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"Wu Sheng, let's all live together, okay?"

Everyone followed Wu Sheng closely, for fear that a flash would be lost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm not used to living with so many people, but it's just an empty house, and there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Presumably Xiaoshi thinks the same way."

Without any accidents, Wu Sheng refused everyone's request and pulled Mo Li away as in the plot.

Mo Li broke free from Wu Sheng's control and smiled slightly.

"Sister, don't worry, you have to let me say goodbye to everyone."

Mo Li came to Wen Xuan and unknowingly put a folded talisman in the palm of her hand.

"Don't leave it." Taking advantage of the opportunity to hug, Mo Li whispered.

Subsequently, Mo Li followed Wu Sheng to the courtyard with the big red happy characters in the plot.

Merri had every reason to suspect that the old pervert had died on the day of his wedding.

Inside the old house, although it was not raining, the sky was still very overcast, as if it was about to collapse.

Hi word?

Mo Li saw the red word of happiness pasted on the window lattice, and could faintly feel the blood flowing on it.

This happy word is the place where the old pervert stays.

So, when Mo Li approached, he took the Poseidon Sword that turned into a pocket dagger and gently pulled it on it, and the paper was not broken, but there were faint scratches.

"Zhou Shi, what are you doing?" Wu Sheng noticed Mo Li's actions and shouted angrily.

Mo Li pouted, isn't it just a happy word, what's the hurry, it's not the wedding of the two of you.

"It's not pleasing to look at this happy word."

"This big red happy word really doesn't match this gloomy weather."

"Well, let's stick a blank sheet of paper. Anyway, it's a ghost house, and I don't know how many people have died, so the white paper is more suitable for the situation. ”

"Did you say, sister?"

Mo Li's hand was gently covered with the word Xi, and he naturally felt the change in his breath.

Is a thousand-year-old pervert just a little bit of Taoism?

As soon as Mo Li stretched out his hand, he ripped off the word Xi, threw it aside, and stepped on it at will.

Actually, what she wants to do most is to have a fire less here.

This courtyard is the most yin place in the whole house, and it can be regarded as a blessing to mankind if it is burned.

When Wu Sheng greeted him with a happy word, Mo Li took out a lot of beads and threw them in various places in the courtyard.

Fortunately, when she was in the cultivation realm, she was bored for a while, and she found someone with a single fire spirit root to refine a lot of these beads for her.

Sure enough, planning ahead is the best.

The courtyard caught fire, and it was still a fire that could not be extinguished regardless of the yin and humidity, which made Wu Sheng anxious for a while.

"You lied to me." The word Xi was turbulent for a while, and a man dressed in a wedding dress, with a long jade body and a face like an autumn moon, appeared in the courtyard.

The man's hand pinched Wu Sheng's neck fiercely, and his eyes were blood-red.

There are a few people who can cultivate into ghost kings, and most of them are some powerful ghosts, tyrannical and moody.

Mo Li hid in the dark, touching the special potion on her eyelids, looking at the handsome and dashing ghost king, her heart was clear.

If you want to have a vigorous ghost relationship, you must have a good look.

If it's really a beer belly, the Mediterranean, and the ghost of the big tooth ** you, will you still fall in love with it?

Of course not, this is a society that looks at faces.

"Is it okay to see?" The man who was still pinching Wu Sheng's neck one second appeared in front of Mo Li the next second.

"It's not very satisfying, if you die, you will be reincarnated, although the world of flowers is colorful, but there is always a difference between yin and yang." Mo Li wanted to reach out and pat the man's shoulder, but she dodged.

Well, forget that ghosts have no substance.

"Why don't you come down and stay with me?" The man's eyes were red and his face was hideous.

If she ignored this not-so-scary looking face, Mo Li would even think that the old pervert was coquettish with her.

"Dear, don't tease."

"This girl is twenty-eight years old, young and beautiful, naturally beautiful, there are not ten people who want to chase this girl, there are eight, you old thing can't even be in line."

Mo Li didn't talk nonsense, took out a stack of talismans from Xiaoyu's space and threw them on the man.

The man screamed in pain and returned to the happy word.

Heheda, why is it so useless?

"Sister, you also saw it, there is a ghost hidden in the happy word, my sister is holding it so tightly, is it because she wants to have a relationship with ghosts?"

Mo Li knew that the ghost king must have adjusted to the best state, avoiding the search of heaven and earth, and wanted to return to the yang adult.

He couldn't overuse his abilities, which happened to be cheap for her.

"You already knew?"

Wu Sheng pressed closer to Mo Li step by step, and the aura on his body skyrocketed.

Mo Li flashed, it seems that this Wu Sheng is also a bone that is difficult to gnaw.

"Know what? Know if there are ghosts? ”

"I guessed it before, but I saw it just now."

Mo Li spread her hands, and before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the classmate she was looking for.

"I saw a fire, are you okay?" Wen Xuan ran beside Mo Li and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I just saw a good-looking ghost."

"By the way, it's hidden on the word "happiness" in my sister's hand, do you want to see it?" Mo Li took out the potion, and as for whether to wipe it or not, it was their own choice.

Well, she's just trying to make these people's deaths clearer.

Now, the time has not yet come, if it is time to wait for the plot to start killing, that is the real strength of the ghost king.

Now that this old pervert is recuperating, it is better for her to toss and toss more.

Wen Xuan didn't hesitate, so he took the potion and wiped it on his eyes.

For others, it was fear that prevailed over curiosity.

Mo Li pouted, don't pull down.

"Sister, you should throw away this happy word, after all, it is something from thousands of years ago, and it would not be good if it was stained with some bad luck."

Mo Li looked at the courtyard that had turned to ashes not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she didn't know much about various formations, astrological signs, terrain and the like, it was enough for her to know that this house itself was a big array, and a steady stream of yin qi fed the ghosts in the house.

The house she burned down just now is the center of the big array, and it's also the most critical.

"By the way, the house was burned, and I won't be here to accompany my sister." Mo Li pulled Wen Xuan and found a house where the yin qi was relatively light.

Mo Li felt that the two ancient mansions were not very suitable, to be exact, a huge tomb.

"Zhou Shi, is there really a ghost?" Wen Xuan's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she was indescribably afraid.

"There are many, many ghosts, and maybe, you can see the picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night." Mo Li is not exaggerating, for some reason, all the ghosts in the ancient mansion are waiting for the big explosion in two days.

"If you're scared, just wash the drops off your eyes."

Mo Li is really not very good at comforting people, she prefers to stab knives.