Hiss! ”

Seeing such a murderous 'Yamamoto Dalang' (female ghost Xiaoli), Mo couldn't help but gasp.

Under Mo Litian's eyes, Yamamoto Dalang was wrapped in a layer of black mist, and this layer of black gas was the resentment on her body, which was heavier than the musical instrument on her body just now.

From this resentment, Mo Li felt a strange and familiar aura, as if he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it?

Now Mo Li felt that the person in front of him who controlled the corpse of Yamamoto Dalang was not the female ghost Xiaoli, but a 'person' he had seen before.

This idea quickly took root in Mo Li's mind as soon as it was born, and gradually took over.

After laughing, the female ghost Xiaoli left Yamamoto Dalang's body directly and floated in front of Mo Li, waiting for Mo Li's next order.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, Mo Li said coldly.

"Who am I?"

The female ghost Xiaoli was shocked when she heard this, her face changed slightly, and then she spoke: "Master, I'm Xiaoli, who else can it be?" ”

"Don't I know if you're Xiaoli?"

A cold light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, a cold momentum rose around his body, and a thunderous light appeared on his hand.

Obviously, if the female ghost Xiaoli can't give Mo Li a satisfactory answer, she will definitely be attacked by Mo Li's lightning and thunder fist.

You must know that the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist is the nemesis of all ghosts, and the ghosts will shed their skin if they don't die if they don't die.

Now, Mo Li was standing at the door of the room, blocking Xiaoli's way out.

All this Mo Li did did not escape Xiao Li's eyes, but Xiao Li didn't seem to be worried about it, and said to Mo Li with a smile: "Master, I am really Xiao Li, why don't you believe it?"

If you really don't believe me, you can ask me about the previous incident and see if I can answer it. ”

Seeing Xiaoli's confident look, Mo Li's suspicions couldn't help but be a little shaken, and he looked at the female ghost Xiaoli with a suspicious expression, and said in a deep voice: "How did Qiusheng die?" ”

"Back to the master, Qiusheng was killed by you, and you also refined his soul."

After hearing this, the female ghost Xiaoli replied calmly.

"How did we meet?"

Mo Li thought that when the two met at the beginning, he couldn't help but ask this question.

"It's through my sister Dong Xiaoyu."

The female ghost Xiaoli said directly without any hesitation.

Subsequently, Mo Li asked a few more questions, and Xiaoli answered them all fluently, without any discrepancy from Mo Lizhong's answers.

Although the female ghost Xiaoli answered everything, Mo Lizhong always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

If you don't understand, Mo Li won't think about it anymore.

Since he couldn't find anything wrong, Mo Li temporarily believed that the female ghost Xiaoli in front of him was him, and then said, "You go down first, I'll look for you if there's something." ”

"Yes, master!"

The female ghost Xiaoli bowed respectfully to Mo Li, and then turned into a black light and disappeared into the room.

Looking at the direction in which the female ghost Xiaoli disappeared, Mo Li fell into deep thought silently.

After a long time, Mo Li sighed slightly, glanced around suspiciously, and walked outside.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened by Mo Li, looking at dozens of pairs of eyes outside looking at him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a silent tone: "I have eradicated the female ghost, but Mr. Yamamoto and the three were killed by the female ghost." ”

After speaking, Mo Li didn't wait for everyone to reply, and walked a little shyly across the crowd into the distance.

Watching Mo Li's departure, everyone look at me, I look at you, and finally turned their eyes to the direction of Ah Wei's mansion.

At this time, no one wants to go in.

Even the members of the security team don't know what to do.

Now go in, they don't have that list.

Even when they heard that the three people of Xiao Riguo were dead, the security guards didn't have the idea of going in.

And the subordinates in Awei Mansion are either old men or women, and no matter how bad they are, they are two frightened middle-aged people.

Now in this situation, they are even more afraid to go in.

In the end, as soon as everyone decided to deal with the matter the next day, they closed the door tightly and left.

Mo Li, who went to Ren's Mansion, didn't know what the security team and the people in Awei Mansion thought after he left, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, the culprit was dead, and nothing else mattered in Mo Li's eyes.

And the members of the security team, lent them two guts, and they didn't dare to make trouble with Mo Li.

This is not like when Ah Wei was alive, with that warlord as the backstage, he could act unscrupulously.

Now that Ah Wei is dead, their backstage is naturally gone.

And Mo Li is now the person in charge of the Ren Mansion, and the Ren Mansion is responsible for more than half of the security team's expenses.

It can be said that Mo Li is now the parent of the security team.

Is it too late for the security guards to pat themselves on the back?

How can you find trouble.

But then again, if the warlord came to inquire about it, the security guards would have a different attitude.

That's human nature.

"What went wrong? ....”

Mo Li thought as he walked, constantly recalling the memories in his mind.

"Resentment?"

"Familiar?"

"Strange?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The resentment on the female ghost Xiaoli just now was so heavy that even he had a feeling of horror when he looked at it.

Although, such resentment does not threaten him, it makes him feel very bad.

I think that the last time I was in the church, I was calculated and almost lost my life.

"Wait?"

"Church?"

"Security team?"

"Boom!"

In an instant, Mo Li's mind flashed like a bolt of lightning, instantly slashing through his heart, reminding him of something.

Aren't the resentments on the female ghost Xiaoli exactly the same as the breath on the five evil ghosts she summoned!

Don't?

When I killed those five evil ghosts by myself, did anyone slip through the net?

No, yes!

Mo Li was sure that all the five evil ghosts at that time were killed by himself, and none of the evil ghosts escaped.

But why is the smell so similar between the two?

Is there a connection between the two?

Still is....

With such doubts, Mo Li unconsciously walked to Ren's mansion.

"Knock knock..."

Looking at the door in front of him, Mo Li knocked lightly a few times.

"Wait a minute."

After a while, a subordinate opened the door from the inside, and saw that the person outside the door was Mo Li, and hurriedly greeted: "Uncle, you are back, Miss has explained, and said that you will go to her after you come back." ”

"yes, got it!"

Mo Li nodded and said to his subordinates: "It's hard work, go and rest early!" ”

After speaking, he walked towards Ren Tingting's room.

Night, silent.

In Ren Tingting's room, Mo Li sat opposite Ren Tingting.

Mo Li told Ren Tingting about Ah Wei's matter in detail.

Ren Tingting was silent after hearing this, and a trace of sadness rose on her face.

Although Ah Wei is a jerk, Ah Wei is her cousin after all.

My cousin is dead, how can Ren Tingting not be sad.

However, Ren Tingting's psychology is also clear, and now that Ah Wei is dead, it is an unchangeable fact.

It is useless to be sad.

And Mo Li has already killed the female ghost, which can be regarded as revenge for Ah Wei.

"Brother Shi, let's take care of my cousin's funeral, I don't want no one to take care of Cousin Ah Wei after he dies!"

The kind-hearted Ren Tingting spoke.

The human heart is the most complex and unpredictable, and the more you encounter things, you can see the truth and falsehood.

"Good!"

Mo Li didn't refuse when he heard this, and responded directly: "Now Ah Wei's mansion is guarded by the security team, and I will let Steward Li deal with Ah Wei's affairs tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Ren Tingting looked at Mo Li gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Shi, I know that you are the best." ”

Mo Li glanced at the night outside the window, and found that it was not early, so he said, "It's not early, let's rest first!" ”

"Hmm"

Ren Tingting nodded obediently.

After a while, the moonlight shone into the room through the glass, and two figures on the bed could be faintly seen**.

When everything was over, Mo Li, who was lying on the bed, was snoring slightly, obviously a little tired.

At this moment, a white figure walked in from the door, and instead of pushing the door open, its whole body passed through the door.

This is a beautiful woman who is a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western, wearing a white Chinese dress, long hair shawl, and a large part of the long hair hanging down from the forehead in front, covering the entire face, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

Without touching the ground, the woman slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down at the head of the bed.

The face was facing Mo Li, although he couldn't see his face, but he looked like he was quietly watching Mo Li, silently.

The moonlight was shining brightly, falling through the window in front of the bed, dispelling most of the darkness, and the woman sat quietly at the head of the bed, her long hair covering her face and not seeing her face.

But she lowered her head and faced Mo Li, and the first feeling that people seemed to be that she was quietly watching Mo Li, this picture looked silent and cold.

If an ordinary person sees it outside at this moment, I'm afraid he can't stop screaming in fright.

During this period, the woman stretched out her pale hand several times and stretched out to Mo Li's face, as if she wanted to touch it, but each time she retracted it when her fingers were about to touch Mo Li's face.

Stretched out and retracted, back and forth several times.

He seemed to be a little timid, a little scared, afraid that his fingers would wake him up after touching Mo Li.

went back and forth many times, until the end, the woman did not muster up the courage to really touch Mo Li's face, and sat quietly at the head of the bed until it was close to dawn, and then slowly got up and walked out of the room to leave.

Early in the morning, when the sky was just dawning, Mo Li opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and it has become a habit to get up at this time of day.

As soon as it reaches this point in time, it will wake up automatically, as if the brain has set its own biological clock.

opened his eyes, looked at Ren Tingting sleeping next to him, remembered the madness of this girl last night, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Sitting up from the bed, Mo Li first looked around the head of the bed and the room, and then rubbed his eyebrows.

"Strange, how could you dream of her?"

Mo Li rubbed his eyebrows and muttered.

He had a dream last night that the nun from Jiuquan town came to his room, and then sat at the head of his bed, looking at himself.....

Although the nun's face changed slightly, Mo Li could still recognize it.

Thinking of last night's dream, Mo Li couldn't help but look around suspiciously, silently sensing the aura around him, and there was no other aura except for a strange breath.

If it weren't for seeing Ren Tingting still sleeping on the bed, Mo Li really felt that the nun really came last night.

"It should be that she thinks too much, it's just a dream, even if she really becomes a ghost, she can't escape the perception of her heavenly master."

The tightly knit brows stretched, and Mo Li smiled, feeling that he had been too sensitive recently.

It's just a dream, so why take it seriously?

He immediately shook his head, abandoned the distractions in his heart, got up and put on his clothes, pushed the door and walked out of the room.

The weather was fine today, the sky was clear, and when I looked up, I could see a hazy morning fog floating in the air.

It is foreseeable that today is another sunny day, and at this moment it is the time when the sun is about to rise, and it is a good time to cultivate.

Walking through the corridor and coming to the front yard, Mo Li saw Steward Li, who was busy commanding his subordinates, and called out: "Steward Li, come here." ”

"Uncle, you're up."

Steward Li immediately walked over when he heard this.

"Hmm!"

Mo Li bowed slightly, looked at the serious and responsible Steward Li, and said, "You arrange someone today to deal with Ah Wei's funeral." ”

"What happened to Young Master Ah Wei?"

Steward Li was a little inexplicable by what Mo Li said, and couldn't help but ask.

"Well, yes."

Mo Li nodded and said, "Ah Wei was killed last night, let's take care of the aftermath, don't be too chilling." ”

"Yes!"

Steward Li's face became a little ugly when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth still admitted: "Don't worry, uncle, I will take care of Young Master Ah Wei's funeral." ”

"Well, let's go, go early and come back early."

Mo Li waved his hand, ignored Steward Li and walked towards the courtyard.

Mo Li came to the courtyard, and as usual for cultivation, he first played a set of Maoshan basic boxing techniques to warm up.

When the glow appeared in the east, he sat down on the stone chair in the courtyard and began to meditate and practice the Maoshan Qi Technique, adjust his nose and absorb the first wisp of morning glow purple qi between heaven and earth, and nourish his soul.

Although, Mo Li is already a master of the Heavenly Master realm, and he has reached the top level in this world.

However, Mo Li still insisted on practicing every day.

One is because of the habits that have been cultivated over the years, and the other is because Mo Li has always believed that there is no bottleneck in this world.

Even if there were, Mo Li was confident that he would shatter it.

Maoshan Qi cultivation is not only effective when the morning sun rises, but because of the great changes in heaven and earth.

The aura was gradually depleted, and there was a subtle aura in the air that could not meet the needs of cultivators, so they could only cultivate with the help of the purple qi produced when the sun had just risen in the early morning.

Of course, this time is short.

Because the purple qi will slowly weaken over time, and when the sun rises completely, it will have no effect, and you can only cultivate for more than an hour in the morning every day.