Near sunrise, a thin layer of cold mist spread between the heavens and the earth, flowing with the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Fan added some charcoal to the brazier, stretched a lazy waist, recently he has developed a habit, in his spare time, he closes his eyes and digests the scriptures in his mind, and tastes the past one by one, like panning for gold in the sand, and has gained a lot.

Mo Li held the Huoli Sword in his arms, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and from time to time he clicked his lips, as if he was eating snacks in a dream, Meng Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

This mission was originally intended to make her have fun, but before she thought about the first task, she was a little sad and sad, which was somewhat contrary to the original intention, but fortunately, it was completed successfully, the bad guys were ambushed, and the good guys also fulfilled their wishes.

And Mo Li also got a Huoli sword, which was not worth the trip.

The first rays of daylight penetrated the morning mist and shone into the house, and Meng Fan deliberately smashed the brazier to a clanging sound: "Get up, go on the road!"

"Sleep a little longer, cotton quilt, it's so comfortable!"

The girl was lazy like a lazy cat, tossing and turning, screaming softly, staring for a while, before remembering that she was the protagonist of this trip, and immediately got up with a sense of responsibility, took out the toiletries from the luggage, and was about to find some water.

"Thank you, Master!"

The girl's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents, showing neat teeth, smiled brightly at him, and the smile was charming.

After eating something casually, the girl pulled out a white skirt from her luggage, wrapped the Huoli Sword carefully, and held it in her arms, like a young version of Guanyin holding a jade bottle.

The master carried a large bag of luggage, like a migrant worker.

The two left Li Shansong's house one after the other and walked towards the parking lot.

"Huh?"

When he arrived at the place, Mo Li was surprised to find that his car had been brand new, obviously someone had wiped it clean all night, and when he came, the car was covered with dust and unsightly.

"This is called karma, you do a good deed, and you have a good retribution so quickly. Meng Fan smiled, fixed the luggage on the roof of the car, opened the door and quietly put away the paper figure, fused his divine thoughts, and got a picture from the paper man......

In the middle of the night, the old woman actually took a basin of water and secretly wiped Moli's car clean, and wiped it more than once, the old man's eyes were not good, and he still used a flashlight when he wiped the car, and he also knocked over a basin of water and wet his shoes during the period.

"It was the mother-in-law who helped us wipe it. ”

The girl was clever and smart, looking at the wet footprints of the frozen water on the ground, she had already guessed something, and her face was moved, this kind of silent return was the most moving, and it was hard to buy.

With a touch of emotion, the two walked outside the village, and found that the road conditions had changed, yesterday's uneven dirt road had been filled in all night, and they had walked a little further, only to see some villagers carrying tools to go back, full of tiredness, but when they saw the luxury car coming, their faces bloomed with a smile, and they kept waving to the car.

"The folk customs of this village are still quite good!"

Mo Li pressed the window of the car and greeted the villagers warmly, not knowing who to thank whom.

Meng Fan closed his eyes and sat in his seat, with a warm smile, if he went all the way like this, it would be a good thing, but there was still a crisis, such a good assassination opportunity, presumably the old man of Archmage Zimu would not let it go.

"Master, this kind of thing is simply too meaningful, when I don't go to school in the future, I will follow you everywhere to exorcise demons and subdue demons, and do good deeds every day, okay?" Mo Li held the steering wheel in his small hand and looked at Meng Fan, the scene just now made her look satisfied.

"Take a look. "Meng Fan, who is a master, is very happy.

Driving all the way, passing through several villages, Mo Li looked at the navigation and was about to reach the village of the second task.

"Master, we don't need to stay overnight this time, that ghost is hiding in a mine, let's just go over and kill it. ”

As Mo Li spoke, the car had already driven into the village, and as soon as the car was parked, a middle-aged man in his forties walked over, the man was wearing a slightly faded suit on his upper body and a pair of jeans underneath, which looked a little out of place.

"What are you here for?" The middle-aged man saw Meng Fan, who was wearing a Taoist robe, getting out of the car, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Huyang is here. Meng Fan replied indifferently.

"Huyangguan has already come, yesterday. The middle-aged man's eyes were suddenly full of scrutiny, "You are also from Huyangguan, can you have a certificate to prove it?"

Meng Fan took out his Taoist certificate and showed it to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man finished the inspection, nodded, said something strange to himself, and then said to Meng Fan, "I am the head of this village, since you are also here, let's go over and have a look." ”

At this time, Mo Li walked out of the car, holding the Huoli Sword in his arms, his long hair hung down his shoulders, and his temperament was extraordinary, and the village chief's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Now Taoist priests are so generous when they travel, not only driving luxury cars, but also beautiful female drivers......"

"This is Master Mo, who is in charge of catching ghosts this time. Meng Fan pointed at Mo Li and said, "I'm just his attendant." ”

"Hee-hee. Listening to Meng Fan's words, Mo Li smiled, raised his pretty face, and put on a masterful demeanor.

"What?" the middle-aged man was taken aback, looking at Mo Li, "How old are you, how can you catch ghosts!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's lead the way, this time we have a tight schedule, and we have to rush to the next place after dark. Mo Li frowned, and added, "The Taoist priest of the Huyang Temple you just said must be fake." ”

"The master...... It looks like a good way. It's you guys, you're too young!" The village chief was also a little confused, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, no matter, whoever catches the ghost will have the money!"

"No problem. Mo Li glanced at the village chief, "I can't catch the ghost, and I won't ask you for money." ”

"Okay. The village chief turned around and got into a jeep, pulled Meng Fan and Mo Li, and drove towards the haunted mine.

"Don't hide it from the two of you, yesterday the master spent a whole day not luring that ghost out of the cave, and today he set up an altar at the entrance of the cave, I don't know if it has any effect. The village chief said while driving, "There is that ghost, the workers dare not go down to the mine to work, and if you delay for a day, the mine will lose a day's money. I have to say this again, it's not easy for us to make money, and we don't want to be cheated. ”

"Rest assured. Mo Li hugged Huoli Sword, squinted at Meng Fan with beautiful eyes, and smiled mischievously, "It can be done in ten minutes." (To be continued.) )