(iv)

"I'm so tired from playing games, it's time to go to sleep. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Li yawned and said.

"By the way, you should wash and sleep, it's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it."

Mo Li glanced at the classmates around her who were glaring at her and pouted.

Although you dislike it, anyway, they are all elements of the rebirth of the ghost king, and no one is necessarily more noble than others.

"Xiaoshi, how can you talk to your classmates like this, apologize quickly." Wu Sheng grabbed Mo Li's hand, and there was a faint flow of aura.

Mo Li is not a little nervous, if you want to test it, just try it, anyway, this girl is an ordinary person now.

As for that little bit of aura absorbed? I don't know which horn pimple is hiding in for a long time.

"Apologize? Sister, did I say something wrong? I'm just guessing. ”

"Or does my sister know what the cause of this inexplicable fire is?"

"Since my sister knows, let's hurry up and solve the doubts for the classmates, it's better than everyone thinking nonsense."

At the same time as Mo Li's voice fell, the voice of victory also came, and Mo Li closed the game very easily.

Well, she's really good.

Without the background music, the scene is quieter.

"Xiaoshi, do you hate your sister?" Wu Sheng looked at Mo Li with injury, his cautious appearance seemed to have been greatly wronged, but he was silent, which made people feel very distressed.

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, in a supernatural world, she really didn't want to act, could it be for ghosts.

"Sister, can you not divert the topic? The cold wind blowing in this gloomy place is also terrifying. ”

The implication of Moli is to say something and beep if you have nothing to do.

Wu Sheng choked, how could she feel that her sister was as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.

Obviously, she used to say whatever she said, but now she has learned to resist.

"Xiaoshi, if you have an opinion about your sister, you can say it bluntly, but don't blame the force."

Wu Sheng is really a good sister, working hard and tirelessly.

"Didn't my sister say there are no ghosts? What's so high about nervousness, wash and sleep. ”

Mo Li staggered Wu Sheng and wanted to test her hand again, yawning and walking towards the small inn.

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Li's back with an inexplicable expression.

If the fire was just an accident, she didn't believe it, how could there be such a coincidence.

And the flame just now, it was no ordinary flame.

However, there are no ghosts around.

No one knows, she opened her yin and yang eyes, and if there were ghosts around, it was absolutely impossible for her not to see them.

"Wu Sheng, let's hurry up and go in, I'm really cautious." The classmates in the class shivered, looked left and right, and said.

Wu Sheng nodded with a smile, but his gaze remained on the burned and clean bus.

Mo Li, who returned to the room, once again pasted the rune paper on all the passages, and then practiced cross-legged.

Her senses were keen, and her spiritual power had risen sharply, so she could naturally detect the evil qi on Wu Sheng's body.

Well, Wu Sheng is testing her, why is she not testing Wu Sheng.

At this time, Wu Sheng had already started to raise little ghosts, and I really didn't know where she found it.

It's not just a dead person who can be refined into a ghost.

The right time, place and people are indispensable.

It seems that this Wu Sheng is really not simple, and of course his courage is really not small.

The night passed quickly, and when it was dawn, people began to move around the inn non-stop.

Mo Li stretched his body, looking at the talismans that could no longer be used, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

She was really curious, was the little ghost who was injured by so many runes still lethal?

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Xiaoshi, get up, the classmates are ready."

Just after Mo Li tore off the last piece of rune paper, Wu Sheng's voice also sounded outside the door.

Mo Li opened the door, looked at Wu Sheng, who was still dressed in white, and pursed his lips.

"Sister, are you urging your life? Can't you slow down in the morning? Mo Li's words were very unkind, and people were very unhappy to listen to them.

Since Wu Sheng likes to pretend to be virtuous and generous, then she will give her a chance.

Wu Sheng's face froze and she didn't speak, but there were many flower messengers behind her who began to crusade against Mo Li.

"Zhou Shi, did you eat a bomb? Wu Sheng kindly told you to get up, don't bite Lu Dongbin. ”

"Did I call her?" Mo Li rolled her eyes, heheda, there are always men around the heroine who will come to her one after another as long as she says a word, go up the knife mountain, and go down to the sea of fire.

"It's okay, Xiaoshi is my sister, how can I bother with her?"

"By the way, our bus was burned, so we agreed to book a new one in this nearby town."

Hearing this, Mo Li frowned, she really couldn't stop this group of people from wanting to die.

Could it be that after she left last night, Wu Sheng brainwashed everyone again?

At the age of boiling blood, as long as he was slightly instigated, he jumped up and down, feeling that he was the king of the eight Laozi.

"What, have you figured out if it was a human or a ghost last night?"

Mo Li asked deliberately.

"The surname is Zhou, if you mess around again, don't blame me for not recognizing people." A strong-looking boy with biceps waved his fist to intimidate Mo Li.

Messing around? Well, she just likes to mess around.

"Heh......" Mo Li snorted lightly, and the movements of his hands were not slow, and when everyone didn't react, he fell over the shoulder and put the boy down.

It's been useless for too long, and it's a little rusty.

"Be kind to this girl." Mo Li pushed away the classmates who were densely surrounding her room and said.

She knew that it was imperative to go to the ancient mansion, and even if she found more excuses now, Wu Sheng would not let her go.

After all, the ghost husband is still there.

There is a shortage of men in this world, and the heroine will look at a thousand-year-old pervert, and this taste is really incompatible.

Could it be that after a long period of existence, the staying power will become stronger?

After a while, the bus in Wu Sheng's mouth appeared at the door of the small hotel on time.

Mo Li looked at his hands and felt a little itchy, and he really wanted to throw two more and burn them.

So, while everyone was discussing with the driver, Mo Li threw two fireballs under the car again.

When the sky-high fire burned again, everyone stood still.

"The surname is Zhou, isn't it you?" Because Moli was the closest to the bus, it became the object of everyone's suspicion for a while.

"Are you crazy, how could I have set such a big fire?"

"You say, could this be a warning from God?" The god of silence muttered, with a faint demagogic power in his voice.

"Xiaoshi, we are atheists, do you believe these words yourself?"