I heard that Uncle Wan Yu came back this time and became the deputy commander, this time Wanfu was lively, this Uncle Wan Yu came back to see Mo Li, who was originally like a flower, suddenly became an old woman in a flower armor. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info A few days later, Mo Li got old. Mo Tianshan and Wen Xiu'er's family knocked Uncle Wan Yu hard before they gave up, and Mo Sheng suddenly felt sad for Mo Li, harming others and himself.

Uncle Wan Yu didn't forget the kindness between him and Mo Li, and held a grand funeral for her in a beautiful manner.

Two aunts and wives died at once, and all the big and small in this Wanfu fell into panic, and no one was willing to please Uncle Wan Yu anymore, and they all knew that the celebrities who became his side died in the end.

After Mo Li died, Jin Hua moved back to Cuiqing Building, and before leaving, Mo Sheng looked at her worriedly, Lu Luo was dressed in white, standing beside her, Jin Hua looked happy. The little baby spirit told her that everything was safe and sound over there, but Yinhua's soul had not been found yet.

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"What kind of wind blew Deputy Commander Wan here?" Early in the morning, I hurriedly invited him into the house.

Uncle Wan Yu, dressed in a gray military uniform, with two pistols pinned to his waist, is menacing in the words of Ling Chen. He threw the pistol directly on the table, although he looked heroic, his eyebrows were full of exhaustion, "Where is the female devil?" ”

"I don't know who you're talking about?" Ling Chen knew that he was talking about Mo Sheng, so he pretended not to know.

"Don't play dumb with Lao Tzu!" Uncle Wan Yu slapped the table vigorously.

"Isn't this Wan Daren?" Mo Sheng came out of the inner room.

"You girl has a lot of evil ways!" Uncle Wan Yu's teeth itched. If it weren't for the murderous aura on his body, this powerful ghost would have tortured him to death, the royal family, his little wife would have already left, and if it continues like this, Wanfu will be scattered sooner or later.

"The little woman has always walked the right way!" Recently, Wanfu has been extremely fierce, and eighty percent of this Uncle Wanyu is all counted on her head.

"What is this?" Uncle Wan Yu took out a small jar half the size of a palm, and the jar was completely empty. He pulled another charm from his bosom. "You're the only one in the world who can draw this kind of spell!"

Mo Sheng picked up the charm, this charm is really only she can draw, and she really can't find two in the whole world. "Although I am the only one who can draw this charm, it is not from me!"

"Don't fart with Lao Tzu!" Uncle Wan Yu put the gun on Mo Sheng's head, "Blind to your delicate appearance, what a fucking bad luck!" ”

The things in this jar are not very clean, Mo Sheng caught a glimpse of the bloodshot in Uncle Wan Yu's eyes, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Don't play tricks on me from here!" Uncle Wan Yu put away the gun and waited for her words, this jar is Mo Li's relic, I don't know which girl who owes her hand tore open the charm, although only Mo Sheng can draw this charm, but with the Mo family's attitude towards her, it is impossible for her to help Mo Li seal any ghosts.

"Mo Sheng!" Stopped her in the early morning and told her not to be impulsive, she hadn't figured out the origin of the ghosts in this jar, and it would be bad to blindly step forward, and lose both.

"Don't worry!" Mo Sheng gave him a reassuring look. "Lord Wan, please?"

Mo Sheng was on the way, but he also knew about it, it turned out that this jar was the soul of Yinhua, but the resentment was too heavy, turning into a ghost, and the seal should have broken by herself, although only she could draw the spell, but that spell could only be painted according to the gourd at most, and the power was not beaten, and there was no way to deter the resentful ghost.