Yue Chuyun didn't speak, put this matter together, and analyzed it comprehensively. frowned, and thought about it:

Now our question is this,

One: We have to find the owner first

Two: Finding the owner of the money is the foundation of everything

Three: All monsters and monsters that are not for the purpose of finding the owner of the money are hooligans.

Therefore, He Gan, the organization sent you to do what he liked, win over and corrupt Mr. Kang, and make sure to turn him into our benefactor.

Mu Xian, the organization sent you to set up an enchantment around the mansion to temporarily defend against harassment.

I'm in command.

After Yue Chuyun finished assigning the work, he saw He Qian, brushing his hair, as if Liang Jingru had done a scalp spa for him with Piaorou just now, with a trivetable expression on his face.

While walking towards Mr. Kang, he took out the green dragon and white tiger and said, "Mr. Kang, do you know why the chopsticks should be used together?"

Like a rabbit who had never seen a carrot, Mr. Kang's eyes lit up and he actively participated in the discussion on how to use chopsticks.

Yue Chuyun saw that the two of them were dry firewood and fell into the honeymoon period of meeting each other, nodded, and began to investigate the entire house with Mu Xian.

To tell the truth, this house was really painstakingly built, with reasonable layout, scientific structure, good lighting and ventilation, and a faint royal spirit.

The two of them were full of praise for this house, and they were more inclined to what He Qian said, Mr. Yi should have mistakenly taken the Dinglan ruler as a Luban ruler, which caused a little embarrassment in the building. He's an ordinary person after all. He is not a natural psychic person.

When the two of them once again investigated the artificially landscaped landscape, Mu Xian felt that even if the runes were removed, compared with the rigorous decoration style of the interior full of mathematical geometry common sense, the landscaping here was a bit nondescript, but it was not clear for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two decided to go back to school first, and when they went to look for He Gan, they were surprised to find:

Mr. Kang sat with him on the floor in the living room, and He Gen was demonstrating to him the illusion of scattering beans into soldiers and the influence of the Qimen Array on the five senses.

Mr. Kang was like a little fan girl, and his admiration for He Gen was overflowing, and when the two stepped forward to show it

"It's getting late and Master is still waiting for us to reply, so we will take our leave", Mr. Kang protested fiercely, saying that he would not let them go, and asked the three of them to stay overnight so that they could further listen to Mr. He's teachings.

The two of them saw that they couldn't refuse, so they had to say that it was better to be respectful than to obey their orders. After a few polite words, Mr. Kang's assistant came over to inform everyone that dinner was available.

We often see those wealthy families dining on TV, the table can be a kilometer long, but the food on the plate is pitiful, sitting at the same table to eat, you have to chat through WeChat.

Mr. Kang's dining style at home is different, how to describe it? Although his dining table is almost a kilometer long, it is full of all kinds of food, more like the style of Harry Potter, which makes Yun Girl feel that it is both dreamy and romantic.

The dining atmosphere is so congenial that it's almost forgotten that there was a feng shui master who died in front of the door in the morning.

After the meal, the gentlemen gathered together to play board games, and Yue Chuyun went to the roof to bathe in the moonlight, leaving a message when she left, leaving her alone, she might get it late.

Because there was no one in the back except for Mr. Kang's room, the assistant nanny lived in the front and then took turns to come over to watch the night.

Therefore, in the name of being a little scared, Mr. Kang must insist that everyone live together on the floor of the rear master bedroom tonight, and the room is of his choice.

No matter how old the man is, he is still a child, and by the time the three older children finished the game and returned to the room, it was already midnight.

Mu Xian chose a room at random, turned on the light, walked in, and locked the door.

Then he began to carefully lay down in the house, casting spells, arranging arrays, enchantments,

The Heavenly Master's Fu is wonderful, the pen and ink are thick and faint, the fire dragon is thick, and the god is the seal of the master's heart, sweeping away the evil and worshipping the great thousand. Step on the gang and recite the mantra of heaven and earth:

I invite the Jade Emperor to respect the Heavenly Plague Road, the second Broken Earth Plague Gate, the third Broken Man Road, the Fourth Broken Ghost No Door, the Fifth Broken Plague Road, the Six Broken Yin Soldier Road, the Seven Broken Evil Master Road, the Eight Broken Plague Five Temple Gods, the Nine Broken Wizard Cult Road, and the Ten Broken My Master Have a Road, since the Master has broken, people have a way, all evil teachers and evil ghosts have no way, if there is a blue-faced and red-faced person to make the law, stepping on the net of heaven and earth is not merciful, I would like to ask the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, I am in a hurry like the law.

This is Mu Xian's habit, no matter where he is, before going to bed every day, he must randomly set up a barrier in the room, after all, the pure-blood Heavenly Master has a single line, and he can't be sloppy.

After finishing these bedtime preparations, Mu Xian climbed into bed by himself. In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of a woman crying in a daze, the voice was tactful and sad, like the wind leading to the hole flute, which seemed to be real and illusory.

Mu Xian woke up from his sleep, listened attentively, the cry was indeed in this room, and looked around with yin and yang eyes, and sure enough, in the corner of the room, there was a woman in white clothes curled up.

Mu Xian thought it was the ghost who had strayed into the room before, because after he entered the house, he set up a magic circle in the house, which made her in a dilemma, and she couldn't stand the anger of the magic circle, so she cried.

Suddenly I felt sorry for the flowers, so I sat up and asked her: What are you crying about?

When the woman heard Mu Xian speak, she slowly raised her head, knowing that it was the Heavenly Master who asked, and bowed down:

If you return to the Heavenly Master, I am a thousand years of cultivation in the depths of Pengshan Mountain, a few days ago, I was about to go to the city god to report to the wheel, but I didn't expect to be favored by the king of Pengshan, and wanted to marry me as a concubine.

I didn't want to follow the evil spirits, but I couldn't protect myself, and another Taoist priest with high magic power helped me to stop the entrance to the city god and Huangquan Road, so that I could not be reincarnated.

King Pengshan sent his Yin soldiers to search for me everywhere, and I had to flee in a hurry, with nowhere to hide, and I didn't even dare to come out.

Tonight, because the Heavenly Master set up a magic circle, the Yin soldiers did not dare to come closer, and they had to breathe a little, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, so he cried, not intentionally disturbing the Heavenly Master's rest, and begging for the Heavenly Master's forgiveness.

Mu Xian was woken up in a daze, and he couldn't understand what the woman said for a while, and asked suspiciously: Aren't you afraid of this?

The woman shook her head and replied softly: The concubine is not afraid.

Mu Xian was curious for a while, and thought this was very interesting, so he beckoned to her and said, "If you are really not afraid, you can come here."

I saw the woman moving the lotus step lightly, fluttering forward, dressed in white, with long hair like a waterfall. Low eyebrows are pleasing to the eyes, gentle and shy.

Mu Xian was still pondering, what did she just say about herself? Didn't get it.

At this moment, the woman passed through the magic circle to the front of her, and when she looked at her again, she couldn't help but feel excited.

The woman was dressed in white, not tall, with a small skeleton, and her long black hair hung down at her ankles, covering most of her body.

Thin face, pointed chin, pale complexion, soft eyes, soft fingers. The most terrible thing is that the woman in front of her exudes a fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains after the rain.

Mu Xian was unconsciously emotional, and stretched out his hand to take the woman in front of him into his arms. The bee's waist is full of hands, and the red lips are a little shallow.

At this time, he was shy and pulsed, his cheeks were crimson, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at himself.

Mu Xian brushed away the woman's long hair, hooked her chin, lifted it slightly, close to her ear, and asked:

You say that you don't want to follow the ghosts, so let me ask you, are you willing to follow this heavenly master?

When the woman heard Mu Xian ask this, she was shy and flustered, she turned her face away and couldn't help dodging, she didn't want to look at him, she just buried her face in the clothes on Mu Xian's chest, and her body twisted slightly in his arms, but she didn't struggle.

Originally, Mu Xian just took her into his arms, and did not focus on it, avoiding using force. Now seeing the woman like this, she must be willing, and it is difficult to control herself, so she turned over and pressed her on the bed and pressed her under her.

Domineeringly raised the woman's chin, and stared at her eyes with slightly drunk eyes: Answer me, do you want to?

The woman was asked like this, opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but before she could answer, the corners of Mu Xian's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and she took advantage of the situation to kiss it.

The woman's lips made Mu Xian intoxicated and repeatedly picked, taking advantage of the situation to pry open the teeth, exhaling like an orchid, sucking soft and sweet, after a long time, Mu Xian was willing to raise his head, and asked her in confusion: Why is your mouth sweet?

The woman smiled shyly and replied softly:

Hasn't the Heavenly Master eaten the core of the acacia flower?

Mu Xian suddenly realized that he pressed the woman tighter under him:

I don't believe it. Mu Xian smiled evilly, appreciating the grievance and horror in the woman's eyes when he said he didn't believe it, and said:

Acacia nectar can go to the fire, but you keep making me on fire, unless......

Unless what?

Unless, you tell me, you can also go to the fire for this Heavenly Master...... Say...... I want to hear you......