Chapter Thirty-Six: Miss Mo Yan!

Mo Yan sighed.

This person must not be bad-looking!

I don't know what the face looks like under the mask.

"Mo ......" Ghost Ye originally wanted to call the Mo Pavilion Master, but when it came to his mouth, he swallowed the title again: "Miss Yan, please take a seat!" ”

"Hmm." Mo Yan sat down unceremoniously, and didn't notice anything wrong.

"The subordinates will retreat first." After successfully completing the task, Wei Wei hurriedly pulled Wei Mei and said to Ghost Ye.

"Hmm." Waving his hand, he gestured in agreement with the spirit.

"This scene is really exciting!"

Mo Yan looked from below, looking at Mu Zheying's expression, he felt that the air around him had become sweeter.

"Really?" Ghost Ye added tea to Mo Yan.

The slender, bony fingers caressed the rim of the Moyan teacup.

Mo Yan retracted his gaze downstairs, looked at the tea cup in front of him and said thank you.

"The owner of the ghost building, you didn't invite me just to drink tea, right?"

Although thanking is a thank you, Mo Yan has not forgotten that he was "invited"!

"Of course not." Ghost Ye quickly searched his mind for rumors about Master Bu: "I heard that the family master has extremely high medical skills, I wonder if Miss Mo Yan has ever inherited the mantle?!" ”

Ghost Ye was crazy in his heart and praised himself.

"You want me to help you detoxify?"

Poison, it's not difficult to solve, after all, it's your own.

"Oh, I never help people for free."

"Naturally," Ghost Ye raised his eyebrows, slightly frivolous: "Miss Mo Yan needs the Night Pearl very much, doesn't she?" ”

"If I help your people, wouldn't it be easier for you to take down the Night Pearl?"

Mo Yan listened carefully, discerning the credibility of his words.

"What if I don't agree?"

Mo Yan leaned back in the chair and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, like an elegant and lazy fox showing its claws.

"Then this night pearl will wait for you to think about it when you have it, and then give it to you."

raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "I have this ability, don't I?" ”

"You don't seem to have any other way but to believe me."

"And, we're a win-win."

Shadow Guard Hidden in the Darkness: "......"

When did the master talk so much?!

Are you really driven crazy by the poison?!

It must be so, it must be!

A group of people are constantly brainwashing themselves, and they don't delve into the reasons, otherwise, they won't be educated by Ghost Ye later......

Of course, that's another story.

Ghost Ye looked at Mo Yan and frowned and thought, but he was not in a hurry, he tasted the tea and waited silently.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Yan nodded in agreement.

A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Ghost Ye's mouth, and the light under his eyes flickered slightly as expected.

Bright as a galaxy, dazzling and charming!

Mo Yan propped his elbows on the table, his chin rested on the palm of his hand, and his peerless face slowly approached Ghost Ye.

For the sudden stunning, Ghost Ye found that his breathing and heartbeat seemed to be uncontrollable.

Disguised eyelashes drooped, covering the tension that overflowed under the eyes.

Mo Yan's curled eyelashes blinked infrequently, "You seem to have a chance to win?" ”

"If so, what will you do if I don't want the Night Pearl?"

"Naturally, it's for me to be buried," he took a sip of tea in a panic: "I believe that my subordinates will handle my last wishes for me." ”

"Oh?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and walked away from Ghost Ye: "Then you have to have this ability, don't you?" ”

"How do you know I don't?" Ghost Ye put down the teacup, and his gaze met Mo Yan's eyes in an instant.

"Just by virtue of my master, it is the master of Tianxue Mountain!"