Chapter 177: The Empress of Mozhu, Don't Die Early (39)

At this moment, Ghost Langzhong was already ready to push the door in, Mo Xiaoyou didn't care about the scenery in front of her, she nervously stuffed Mo Jinyu back into the quilt, and put down the bed with her hands and feet.

At this time, Ghost Langzhong just stepped into the door.

"Ask Miss Shi."

"Our son-in-law has woken up, so you can check the pulse outside this bed."

Mo Xiaoyou's heartbeat was still chaotic one moment, but when he saw Ghost Langzhong the next moment, he rolled his eyes impatiently.

Taking advantage of the time when the ghost Langzhong gave Mo Jinyu a new pulse, she hurriedly withdrew from the house - she had been guarding Mo Xiaozu for the past two days, and she almost forgot about business.

Because of the entire courtyard of Sanjin, there is only one master of Mo Xiaozu, and two servants, the little demon and the old housekeeper.

At this time, the old housekeeper was guarding the pass of Mo Xiaozu, and Mo Xiaoyou didn't even have to avoid the living, he walked out of the door of the courtyard, and with a flip of his right hand, a blue jade bracelet appeared in her palm.

"Medicine ghost, come out."

The ink demon entered the ghost power of the original body cultivation with this bracelet, and then muttered, and saw a wisp of white smoke rising in front of her, gradually turning into the white-faced, white-clothed, white-haired soul.

"Master......"

The trembling voice of the soul made Mo Xiaoyou's whole body tremble, and then complained:

"You won't be able to talk well?!"

"Subordinate Dao Xing ~ not enough ~ "

The medicine ghost blinked very aggrievedly and continued to tremble in his throat.

"Alright, alright! You send this thing to the ghost mother, and say that I want to keep track of these two people's whereabouts at all times. ”

Mo Xiaoyou really couldn't bear to continue listening to this medicine ghost, waved his hand, and turned his head directly to leave.

Although her steps were fast enough, she still heard the trembling voice of the medicine ghost coming from behind her: "Subordinate~~Congratulations~~Master~~~"

"Ask Shi, where did you go? The master called you! ”

As soon as Mo Xiaoyou walked to the middle of the courtyard, he saw the old housekeeper step out of the threshold in three steps and two steps, and when he saw her, he dragged her. The tone was full of "Why are you so ignorant, don't serve in front of your master, and run around!" A sense of déjà vu.

The news of the present world is really fast! At the last moment, he was called the master by others, and he disliked the voices of others in every way; The next moment, he was called by his master, and he had to wait without even having time to catch his breath.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaoyou is very familiar with role-playing games, and as soon as he entered the room, he immediately adapted to the identity of the waiter, approached the bed with a concerned face, lifted the bed, and sure enough, he saw Mo Xiaogongzi's slightly pale face.

"Lang Zhong, how is my son-in-law's injury?"

While drumming in her heart, she frowned at Mo Jinyu and a smile bloomed on her face, and asked about the ghost behind her.

"This son's body is already weak, coupled with the recent anger and attack on the heart, and the loss of essence and blood, this will not be able to faint.

If you want to recover, you must rest and think less, especially avoid sadness and worry. Otherwise, the dizziness is small, and the soul is big. ”

"Soul Leaving Again?!"

Mo Xiaoyou already knew that this ghost had made a judgment on his own soul-leaving, and at this time, he didn't mean to ridicule him, but was simply surprised by the simplicity and popularity of the soul-leaving disease in this ghost world.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

She was surprised, and the face of the ghost changed in the middle. However, looking at the obviously lively person in front of her, she couldn't say anything else.

After all, the person in front of him was named by himself half a day ago and wanted to leave his soul.

Fortunately, before his embarrassment was on his face, he heard the cold voice of the little boy in the bed:

"Ask Shi, let the housekeeper take the ghost Langzhong to rest for a while. Today is also troublesome for this Langzhong. I have a few more words to tell you. ”