"Seal!"

Duan Zheng Dance suddenly appeared between Meng Fan and the bald monk, and pinched the trick to cast a forbidden spell.

Meng Fan squinted and stared, when he was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, Gongsun Jian, who cut the heavens and cultivated, was like a waste after being hit by this spell, and he didn't know if the bald monk would also be hit like Gongsun Jian.

But what happened next made Meng Fan extremely shocked.

When the forbidden spell fell on the bald monk, a golden light diffused from his body, and he just paused for a moment, and then returned to normal, but he no longer pursued Meng Fan, but stared at Duan Zhengwu, and said a word for no reason: "Ghost!"

Meng Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "Bald senior, she is my friend, don't mess around." ”

The bald monk raised his hand, touched his bald head, and then pointed to Duan Zhengwu and said, "Ten bottles of nail polish, change her." ”

Looking at his expression, it seems that ten bottles of nail polish is already a huge payment.

Duan Zhengwu frowned, her body showed fluctuations in cultivation that made her scalp tingle, her slender fingers began to pinch, she looked very angry, she could say that she was a ghost, but she couldn't allow others to point out like this.

The bald monk's body was shining with golden light, and mysterious ancient Sanskrit words faintly appeared: "Twenty bottles!"

Meng Fan didn't know how the bald monk became interested in Duan Zheng Dance, it seemed that he didn't do it to himself to see through the magical ghost mask, but to lead Duan Zheng Dance out, and followed him to the side hall, probably for this reason.

Meng Fan was also a little jealous of this bald monk.

The first time he saw the bald monk, it was when he caught the corpse demon in the canyon, when the bald monk appeared strangely, and the powerful body of the corpse demon collapsed with just one finger, which made Meng Fan, who was only in the realm of condensation, a celestial, and now seeing him again, he actually ignored Duan Zhengwu's technique to easily seal the sky-slaying powerhouse, which was really shocking!

"Two seniors!" When the two were about to make a move, Meng Fan hurriedly took off the ghost mask, shook his body, and stood between the two, "It's all your own people, don't fight!"

"Hmm?" The bald monk glanced at Meng Fan's face, tilted his head and thought, "So it is...... The little fairy's Taoist companion, no wonder it is so familiar. ”

After saying this, the golden light on his body immediately dissipated, the corners of his mouth moved, and he rarely showed a vivid look: "Little baby, what is your name Meng?"

"Bald senior, in Xia Mengfan, I have seen you a few times. ”

Meng Fan still remembered that once a bald monk took Master Zimu to stop Lin Jing's father's ghost car, got into the car to sell the stalls, and was finally deceived by the eccentric Mo Li, and until now he is still helping Mo Li sell things, only when he saw the bottle of nail polish, he knew that it was Mo Li's ghost.

And seeing that the bald monk didn't see through the ghost mask, he also breathed a sigh of relief, walking in the cultivation world, this ghost mask has too much effect, and now it also has the blessing of the Thousand Ghosts and Thousand Faces Technique, if it is easily seen through by the strong, it will be dangerous.

"Yes, Meng Fan, before you come...... Before I came, the little fairy asked me to tell you what to say...... I'll give you a word...... "The bald monk scratched his head hard, racked his brains to think about something, but couldn't remember anything, and finally squatted on the ground without any superior demeanor, and said with self-reproach, "It's over, I can't remember, the little fairy will definitely scold me if he knows, what should I do?"

Seeing this, Duan Zhengwu pursed his lips and said in Meng Fan's mind with a soul voice: "Meng Fan, I can't see through his origins, and I don't remember that there is such a character in the cultivation world, a monk is not a monk, the Tao is not a Tao, if you win him over, it may be of great use to you in the future!"

"I know Senior Duan. Meng Fan bowed slightly, and glanced at Duan Zhengwu gratefully, this has repeatedly helped himself and treated himself as a ...... An older sister who treats her like a younger brother.。

Duan Zhengwu smiled at Meng Fan and was about to leave, but the bald monk suddenly raised his head, spread his hand in front of Duan Zhengwu, put four or five bottles of nail polish in his palm, and muttered: "Your soul is too tempting, I just gave birth to greed, I don't know if it's my own family, forgive me." ”

Meng Fan glanced at Duan Zhengwu with a dumb smile, she shrugged her shoulders, as if she was a bald monk, which made her anger disappear a lot, and with a wave of her hand, she took one of the bottles, and then her soul disappeared.

Seeing that there was nothing to do in the end, Meng Fan was completely relieved and helped the bald monk up: "Bald senior, I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?"

"I ...... I also forgot, by the way, the little fairy said that my surname is Mo. The bald monk said seriously, "It's called Mo Honest." ”

"Well, fine. Meng Fan almost sprayed rice, this name is too rustic, I can't help but admire Mo Li, this is completely accepting the bald monk as his own!

At this time, the bald monk was still full of guilt and squatted on the ground and muttered: "I can't remember, I forgot...... Forgot about ......."

"Mo senior. Meng Fan helped the bald monk who was in some pain up, "Don't think about it if you can't think about it, is Mo Li okay recently?"

"Not so good. The bald monk shook his head, which made Meng Fan's heart chuckle for a moment, and he thought that something had happened to Mo Li, but he heard the bald monk say, "She said that there is no taste ...... food."

"Ah, haha!" Meng Fan laughed, such an answer made him completely relieved, thinking that when he returned after finishing his errands, he must personally cook a delicious meal for Mo Li, and then said solemnly, "Senior Mo, let's talk about business, nail polish is not just needed in the cultivation world, so, I'll give you some things, keep them and sell them, you can also sell them a little more expensive." ”

Anyway, the bald monk made half of the money and had to hand it over to Mo Li, and he was Mo Li's master, regardless of each other, he immediately came up with a bad idea, took out a few large bags of things from the Qiankun space, and put them in front of the bald monk: "This thing is better than nail polish!"

"What is this?" "What is this?" the bald head looked at the packets of things, his eyes shining, "Pieces of paper?"

The things that Meng Fan took out were the sanitary napkins that were randomly dropped from the supermarket of the Ouyang family, all of them were whole packs, each pack was more than one meter high, unopened, and there were a lot of them.

"It's called an aunt's towel in the secular world. Meng Fan's expression was solemn, and he patted it on the sanitary napkin, "This thing has a wide range of uses, it can be stuffed into shoes as an insole to ensure sweat absorption, and it is quite comfortable; it can also be used as a bandage if you are injured, just tear it off and paste it on, which is quite convenient, even if the house is leaking, you can also stick it on the roof......

Listening to Meng Fan's dazzling narration, the bald monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but open a piece, put it on his forehead, and muttered: "It's so fragrant, is it still refreshing......