The loose policy of world consciousness does not mean that Mo Ninglong can do whatever he wants.

Just give face.

Mo Ninglong gave himself various settings, and thought of an impeccable explanation.

"Maybe it's destiny, I did die, but I used another way to come back to life."

Mo Ninglong curled the corners of his lips and smiled mysteriously.

His body swayed like a candle in the wind.

Such an action can't help but make people feel a little panicked.

You must know that there are many people here who kill people, if those people become ghosts and come to ask for their lives!

It's creepy to think about.

"Are you really Mo Ninglong?" Zhao Lao said with a straight face.

The vigilant gaze kept looking at Mo Ninglong, as if he wanted to find a flaw in the other party's pretending to be a ghost.

It's a pity......

Mo Ninglong is really a ghost now.

"Whether I'm a ghost or not, Zhao Lao will know as soon as he asks." Mo Ninglong laughed confidently.

Zhao Lao thought briefly for a while and asked a few more secret questions.

Mo Ninglong's answer was like a stream.

Sharing memories, such a question is not difficult.

This is Zhao Lao asked again: "Then do you know your dowry?" ”

"A pair of pearls sent by Liu Lao, one white and one blue, but people die like lights going out, and now the pearl bag cover has been taken by Li Xianxian as his own."

Mo Ninglong's eyes narrowed slightly.

After asking so much, still don't you believe it?

Mo Ninglong quickly went through the memories of this world, and then he smiled lightly: "Old Zhao, your way of hugging me back then was not gentle." ”

"Oh, do you remember?" Zhao Lao was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene when he was beaten by Mo Lao when he cried because his movements were too stiff.

"After death, I became a ghost and fairy, and my head was a lot brighter." Mo Ninglong sighed, and the floating voice shook silently.

At this moment, he actually had a little more melancholy.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Mo Ninglong's acting skills are excellent at the moment!

"Ghosts?" Zhao Lao laughed: "I don't believe those ghosts and gods. ”

"Ghosts and gods, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." Mo Ninglong waved his hand and smiled: "Don't talk about these boring things." ”

"In that case." Zhao Lao laughed like an old naughty boy: "Then pass the trick, let me see if you are pretending to be a ghost or a ghost." ”

Recruit your sister!

Now I can say that I am unfettered, how to fight with this old monster!

Mo Ninglong kept a cold sweat in his heart, but his face did not change.

Calm! Calm!

Calming his restless heart, Mo Ninglong said without humility or arrogance: "I can't hide it, I have long heard of Zhao Lao's fame, and I naturally can't ask for it, but I still have some things to do before this." ”

Zhao Lao pinched his beard and tilted his head slightly, and said with a kind smile: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Mo Ninglong grinned and laughed.

You can't afford to lose momentum at this time!

With her laughter, a chilling killing intent spread out.

Elder Zhao and the rest of the elders changed their faces slightly.

With such an amazing killing intent, if this person is really a ghost?

"I am a ghost fairy with a strange dream, born and raised from the will of heaven, Huangquan guest, the ghost has no such clear spirit, and the immortal has no such yin qi."

After laughing, Mo Ninglong made a cold face, and rushed towards Zhao Lao with murderous intent.

"Inferior agitation, but I took it." Mo Ninglong sneered and said, "There is no one in this world who can make me afraid. ”

Zhao Lao controlled the sword qi to resist the erosion of killing intent, and laughed three times: "Good momentum, if you were born a hundred years earlier, we might be friends!" ”

Such a feeling of blood boiling.

How long has it been since I felt it.

Mo Ninglong slowly stretched out his hand and invited: "Time is pressing, let's point to the end, one move will determine the winner!" ”

A master's move, one move is enough!

Zhao Lao nodded and agreed to Mo Ninglong's invitation.

"I hope that the future life in front of him can surprise him."

It's not that he's arrogant, since Mo is old, there is only one person left in this world who can hurt him!

Fish, hooked.

Mo Ninglong hid a smile in his eyes, and condensed a three-foot sword qi in his hand with the internal qi that came from Zhao Yuyao before.

"Please!."

"Let me strike first?" Zhao Lao looked at Mo Ninglong in astonishment.

"Respect the old and love the young, this is virtue."

The virtue of ghosts, in the face of the enemy, Mo Ninglong has always been the first to strike.

It's just that this time, if he takes the lead, this scene won't be able to continue.

"Don't mention to me those who don't have it, you act first, so as not to gossip about others!" Zhao Lao blew his beard and glared angrily.

"Refuse." Mo Ninglong's expression was like a gentleman.

After a few prevarications.

Zhao Lao shook his head impatiently: "What a mess, I hate such a mother-in-law and a mother the most, just beat it!" ”

"Don't blame me for being disrespectful." Zhao Lao pinched his sword fingers, and the internal qi condensed through his body, and he actually formed a three-foot sword blade at his fingertips.

After grinding for so long, Zhao Lao couldn't wait.

The sword pointed at Mo Ninglong, and took ten zhang in one step!

This sword, fast.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Lao was already close at hand.

If Zhao Yuyao's sword can still see a complete dragon.

Then Zhao Lao's sword has truly achieved the dragon's head but not the end!

It's a pity......

Still too slow.

You must know that Mo Ninglong's eyes can catch the light.

I saw it, but I couldn't take it.

Mo Ninglong's mist-like body suddenly scattered, and by the time he was re-gentle, he had already come behind Zhao Lao.

Floating high in the air, a sword hovered over Zhao Lao's neck.

What's going on?

Zhao Yuyao and none of the surrounding elders could see what was going on in the blink of an eye

It was in this way that they felt that Mo Ninglong was powerful.

"You've lost." Mo Ninglong dispersed the sword qi at his fingertips.

"Yes, I lost, and sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River that pushed the front waves." While Zhao Lao, who was defeated, sighed, a strand of beard around his neck slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao Lao should have thought that Mo Ninglong had the ability to kill him, but his subordinates showed mercy.

And the truth is diametrically opposed to what he thinks.

Mo Ninglong tried all his strength, and all he could do was cut a strand of beard.

Such an action, with Mo Ninglong's state at this time, he couldn't do it a second time.

Lucky!

Passed.

Mo Ninglong's afterglow swept over the people around him.

With the scene just now, the eyes of several elders around him who looked at him completely changed.

It was a gaze full of awe.

As long as Mo Ninglong doesn't die, these people probably won't do it.

Mo Ninglong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At that moment, a hand reached out from his chest.

"It's really a ghost." Zhao Yuyao was happy to die back and forth.

The corners of Mo Ninglong's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after moving his body to the side for a distance, he said, "Naughty." ”

"Hahaha."

Zhao Lao actually wanted to touch it very much, whether it was for the sake of men and women, he still silently suppressed this idea.

But after that, he immediately pulled his granddaughter and asked curiously: "What does the ghost feel?" ”

"I didn't touch anything, it was like it didn't exist."

Zhao Yuyao replied truthfully.

But after saying that, as if she remembered something, she pursed her lips angrily and turned her head around, with an expression of I hate you.

"Again." Zhao Lao had a headache: "Didn't I say it, the little guy of the Liu family is a congenital pulse, and being honest is a rare all-rounder in a century, you would rather be with a playboy!" ”

"My destiny is in my own hands!"

Zhao Yuyao snorted coldly and walked into the room quickly.

"Also, he's not a playboy, he's the only one he likes!"

"Bang!" The wooden door was closed, and Zhao Lao looked at Mo Ninglong with a wry smile: "In the end, it was your Mo family who won." ”

Such a willful Zhao Yuyao is not a little worse than the current Mo Ninglong.

"Dare to break fate and pursue her own love, Miss Zhao has a strong heart." Mo Ninglong is still very optimistic about this Zhao Yuyao.

Speaking of which, there is a life-saving kindness that has not been repaid.

After thinking about it, Mo Ninglong, who had limited strength, could only warn in a suggestive tone: "If she really doesn't want to, it's better not to force it, with Miss Zhao's temperament, if you rub it forcibly, I'm afraid that something will happen that will make Zhao Lao regret your life." ”

"Don't worry."

Zhao Lao waved his hand and laughed: "I have already checked, the man who eloped with her is the son of the Liu family who escaped from marriage." ”

"Huh?" Mo Ninglong looked confused.

Is this a scripted arrangement?

The two children who were married escaped from the marriage together, and privately agreed to go away and fly away?

Zhao Yuyao, who had been eavesdropping on the two of them, opened the door suddenly.

"Grandpa, what you said is true?" Zhao Yuyao was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

Zhao Lao stroked his beard lightly and sighed mysteriously: "Fate, it's wonderful." ”

Seriously, Zhao Lao was also taken aback when he learned the news.

Who would have thought that the gentle and elegant son of the Liu family in front of people would be so virtuous in the future?

But fortunately, the son of the Liu family is only a little wanton, and his morality is still good.

That's.

Mo Ninglong grinned, and suddenly had the feeling of watching the Golden Theater at eight o'clock in the evening.