Mo Yiming didn't know when he was standing behind me, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking like he was dragging and dragging: "Leng Qiange, I'm really looking forward to what you will do next." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info need help just ask, anyway, I ...... It's your husband, and he should help you. ”

I gave him a blank look, wrapped the paper figure in talisman paper and burned it. Only then did I get up and go into the bedroom to find out the Yin and Yang secret technique, there seemed to be a record of soul sacrifice on it, and I was a little impressed.

This book of Yin and Yang Secret Techniques is all handwritten, the paper is yellowed, it looks like an ancient book, and I don't know where my grandfather got it. It's just that on my eighteenth birthday, my grandfather gave me this book of Yin and Yang Secret Techniques as a birthday gift.

It seems that this Yin and Yang Secret Art is still quite useful.

Sure enough, the Yin and Yang Secret Technique mentions the Soul Sacrifice Technique. However, there is only a brief introduction, the soul sacrifice technique is not the spell of the Yin Yang Ghost Hunter, but ...... A mysterious sorcery that comes from a long-vanished ethnic group called the Western Shadow Clan.

It is mentioned in the secret art of yin and yang that the people of the Western Shadow Clan only operate at night, drink dew and eat the five poisons, and the spells they practice are also crooked.

But this group disappeared hundreds of years ago, so why did it suddenly appear now?

When I was thinking about it, Mo Yiming suddenly withdrew the Yin and Yang Secret Technique in my hand. He glanced at it casually and threw it back to me disdainfully: "Qi!

"What's the matter with you?" I gave him a blank look, and stood up to walk out of the bedroom, I really didn't want to be in the same room with him, I didn't feel comfortable with him.

Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist and began to be serious again: "If you have time to study that broken book, why don't you come and ask me?" Maybe what I know is more useful than that book......

"Really?" I raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Then you can tell me why the Western Shadow Clan has disappeared for hundreds of years, why did it suddenly appear again?"

"Heh......" Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips, leaned into my ear and blew ambiguously, because of his small movement, I trembled.

Mo Yiming clearly sensed the change in me, and he chuckled twice.

Leng Qiange, Leng Qiange, how did you become so sensitive? My face was hot, and I couldn't wait to find a crack to get into.

But Mo Yiming was still not satisfied, so he directly stretched out his hand to my neck: "Call me husband, and I'll tell you." ”

I glared at him, slapped his hand away, and quickly pulled back a safe distance: "Mo Yiming, zombies also dream?"

He's so smart that he can understand what I'm saying.

However, he didn't react, and still looked improper: "Leng Qiange, it's so difficult for you to call your husband?"

I didn't speak, and I didn't want to answer his boring question.

"Or, you don't regard me as a husband at all in your heart?" Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and he approached me step by step: "It seems that it is necessary for me to let you understand who I am." ”

"Ah~" Mo Yiming suddenly pushed me back hard, and my back hit the wall all of a sudden.

I gasped in pain, and almost knocked my entrails out. What kind of crazy are you smoking, this damn stinky zombie? It's necessary to work so hard, it hurts me.

Stretched his hand behind his back and rubbed his shoulder: "Mo Yiming, did I dig your ancestral grave in my last life? I can actually meet you in this life, I am really drunk......

"Is this drunk?" Mo Yiming laughed...... Why is it so treacherous?

"In a moment, you'll get drunk!" he said, slamming closer to me.