Mo Yan watched Ghost Ye's reaction, and his fingers covered the corners of his mouth that slowly rose.

It was Mo Yan who deliberately showed it to Ghost Ye just now, otherwise how could this prey take the bait, right?

What is this called - the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind!

That's right, Mo Yan is the yellow finch, and Ghost Ye is destined to be a praying mantis.

The facial expression management movements that I have learned from my master for two years have not been learned in vain, and now they just come in handy.

Tsk, what should I do, I can't wait to see Ghost Ye's expression of helplessness to admit defeat.

Definitely, it's exciting!

"How?" Mo Yan asked, "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Miss Mo Yan agreed, does the ghost still have a reason to disagree?"

"Okay then," Mo Yan stretched out his paw and shook it with Ghost Ye: "Happy bet?" ”

"Happy betting!"

Mo Yan smiled: "I bet I can't get out of here!" ”

"...... you?" Ghost Ye raised his hand and slapped it twice, and the black-clothed people around him directly surrounded Mo Yan.

"You're cheating?"

"So what?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I never said what the bet was!" ”

"It's because you haven't cultivated by yourself and haven't been able to get home, who is to blame?"

Mo Yan's sarcastic words burst out from between his lips and teeth.

"You've lost!" Pulling the collar of Ghost Ye, the two breathed closely: "Ghost Ye!" ”

"Pounding"

Ghost Ye breathed in unison as he approached Mo Yan, and his heart beat one after another.

"Talk, talk, why are you so close?"

The words fell, and he quickly widened the distance between him and Mo Yan.

"Cut, boring!"

Mo Yan sat back to normal, and clapped his hands: "You should go with me now, right?" ”

"No hurry!" Ghost Ye picked up the tea and took two sips in disguise.

"You don't think you're trying to pay off, are you?"

Mo Yan looked at Ghost Ye with a shocked expression.

"It's not!" Ghost Ye shook his head: "It's just...... Half a month later, the 'No. 1 force in martial arts', the ghost building is bound to win! ”

"Oh?" Mo Yan smiled: "I'm not interested, it should be easy for you to get it." ”

Ghost Ye asked in surprise: "Then what are you taking Yanyu Building for?" ”

"Expand your power!" Mo Yan replied as a matter of course: "Otherwise, what can you do to protect yourself?" ”

Ghost Ye's heart hurt, and his sword eyebrows furrowed: "You...... Isn't there still a regent couple? ”

"......" Mo Yan looked at Ghost Ye with a smile, and he didn't know whether to laugh at him for being stupid or laughing at his innocence.

Ghost Ye kept staring at Mo Yanna for a long time, and then Mo Yan reluctantly explained, "You know I don't have a few years to live, right?" ”

Ghost Ye nodded hesitantly.

Mo Yan put his hands on his cheeks, and his thoughts gradually drifted to the time when he had just crossed over: "When I was conscious, the poison in my body had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow. ”

Ghost Ye interrupted, "So...... How old were you then? ”

Mo Yan turned his head to look at him and smiled slowly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Guess? ”

Ghost Ye seemed to remember something, and his pupils constricted in an instant: "The year you went to apprentice?" ”

Mo Yan was surprised for a moment: "Yes, it was indeed that year." ”

"That year, I almost went to see Hades......"

The starlight in Mo Yan's eyes flickered constantly, as if he was sad, and he seemed to be emotional......

"Then ......" Ghost Ye hesitated for a long time, and finally followed the guidance of his heart and asked: "Is there a way to completely cure it?" ”

Mo Yan retracted the sentimentality in his eyes, and his curled eyelashes raised slightly: "You don't have to take my words, I won't say it." ”

Ghost Ye's fingers curled towards his palms, and he lowered his eyes to cover the injuries in his eyes.