In the evening, Moyi walked slowly along the boulevard in the Highland Park community towards an upscale villa.

After receiving the call, he considered whether to go to the appointment, and finally decided to go, and whatever Camilla did, Mo Yi was confident that he could solve it.

That confidence comes from the techniques he's learned, at least so far he hasn't faced any opponents he finds tricky.

Caroline knew that it was the Black Witch who was going to invite Mo Yi to the dinner, so she decisively gave up her accompaniment. She herself knew that if she followed Mo Yi to the appointment, she would inevitably become a burden to him, so it was better to wait for Mo Yi to come back with peace of mind.

She is convinced that her man will not be easily fooled by witches.

At night, Highland Park is not as lively as the city center, the surroundings are quiet and peaceful, and the roads are mostly lined with expensive high-end villas, and all kinds of luxury cars are parked in front of the villas' garages.

Except for the occasional jogger, residents with pets, the whole neighborhood seems very calm. No daytime hustle and bustle, no gun-wielding cowboys, no flamboyant girls.

Mo Yi came to the vicinity of Camilla's villa, and he looked up and looked around, looking at the 1,500-square-meter private villa.

There is a winding path in the lawn around the main building that leads to the main entrance of the villa, where two young blondes in dresses stand.

Mo Yi walked to the door, and the two girls bowed their heads to him at the same time, bowed and saluted, and their movements were uniform.

"Mr. Mo, the hostess has been waiting for a long time, please come with us. The girl's voice was mellow, with an indescribable seduction.

Mo Yi nodded and said, "Thank you, please lead the way." ”

The girl straightened up, turned and opened the door, and walked towards the house, where Mo Yi walked in slowly.

The moment he stepped onto the porch, he felt as if he had entered a completely different space from the outside, and the speed of the air flow around him suddenly slowed down, and there was an indescribable sticky feeling.

A terrible scream came from the neutrality of the surrounding space, which made the listener creepy.

Mo Yi sneered secretly, it seemed that he was going to give him a dismount, he was concentrating, his eyes were like ink.

As the black spirit qi slowly flowed around him, his body immediately regained his freedom, and the mournful sound in his ears became inaudible.

Looking at the two girls walking in front, I secretly guessed that the other party must have special equipment on them, so that they could not be affected by the house.

Otherwise, two ordinary people have been living in this environment, and sooner or later their spirits will become sluggish, and they will be as glamorous as them.

Mo Yi smiled secretly in his heart, this black witch is well versed in the psychology of men.

The two girls in front of them were dressed in the style of hip-hugging skirts, but they were tighter than the normal style, and the thin black spun material could not hide the hidden parts of their bodies.

Mo Yi had already seen at first glance that the other party was not wearing any underwear, and his back was completely bare, revealing his slender waist and plump groin, and the hem could cover his buttocks. The fat buttocks rise and fall with the pace, full of temptation.

The other party first dismounted, and then the beauty trick, this black witch's methods are really varied, endless.

Walking inward along the porch, Mo Yi observed the surrounding decorations, and only thought that Camilla would really enjoy it.

The furnishings are high-end and luxurious, the black marble floor underfoot is decorated with overhead lights like stars in the Milky Way, and most of the surrounding windows are pure glass doors and windows.

Looking out, there is a 25-meter outdoor swimming pool with 4 or 5 naked flamboyant girls frolicking in the water.

Mo Yi followed the girl into the dining room, and in a space of nearly 40 square meters, a long ebony dining table was placed in the center.

Camilla, the owner of the villa, sat in the main seat with her hair coiled and dressed in a gilded dress, flanked by charming girls dressed in the same maid's outfit.

She saw Mo Yi enter the restaurant and smiled softly at him, a seductive smile that could make most men lose their minds in an instant.

"Welcome, Mr. Mo, please take your seat. Camilla lifted her lips lightly, and her voice was seductive.

Hearing the other party's words, Mo Yi was stunned and wondered: "Can you speak Chinese?"

Camilla smiled with a smile on her face: "Of course, as a witch, we have to dabble in the ancient documents of various countries, and it is not strange that I know Chinese." However, I am certainly not as proficient in Chinese as yours. Have a seat. ”

Mo Yi said with a smile: "As a witch, it is really rare to be able to speak Chinese so well." ”

"Mr. Mo, I will take it as a compliment, thank you for the compliment. Camilla smiled.

"You're welcome. Mo Yi replied, he walked over to Camilla, about to pull the seat, but after straining it, he found that the chair did not move, as if it was fixed by something, and he realized that it was still the other party playing tricks on him.

Mo Yi looked at Camilla, and the other party just supported his round jaw with his hand, and gently slid his jaw back and forth with his fingers, looking at him with a smile, obviously wanting to see his joke.

He sneered secretly in his heart, and his palm continued to emit Lingqi, and the black mist Qi soon covered the entire body of the seat. Then he took a half-step back, silently thinking to himself.

The seat seems to be pulled by some invisible force, slowly moving back from its original position. After Mo Yi sat down, the chair moved forward on its own until it was close to the table.

Camilla saw the black mist emanating from Mo Yi's palm, and her eyes instantly burst with a strange look, the Oriental in front of her was really not a simple cultivator.

That kind of black mist was similar to the reaction she had when she prayed to the goddess she believed in, which was by no means something that ordinary cultivators could possess, and his strength was not only higher than his own, but also extremely strange.

Black is usually the power of the dark gods in her cognition, and from the information she has obtained, it is clear that the other party does not believe in any gods, which he himself has.

Camilla thinks this is too unbelievable, human beings can cultivate such god-like power without praying to the gods?

She realized that the power of the other party's inheritance from an ancient family was beyond the reach of a witch like her for the time being, and she needed to change her strategy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, but you wouldn't mind a little joke, would you?" asked Camilla softly.

Mo Yi shook his head: "Of course, I can still make fun of this little joke, so, what is the matter with you inviting me tonight?"

Camilla waved her fingers lightly and said slowly: "Mr. Mo, don't be in such a hurry, let's start the table first, and then it's not too late." ”

Mo Yi raised his hand to signal the other party casually, he felt that the Chinese spoken by the woman in front of him was indeed very good, and the other party should have studied the various uses of Chinese in depth.

It seems that the group of witches has a deeper understanding of the knowledge of other countries than he thought. They are not an organization like the Church, which completely rejects any learning from other countries, and only considers themselves to be the only faith of mankind.

Seeing the gorgeous girls on both sides constantly putting all kinds of exquisite food on the table in turn, Mo Yi also did not refuse. He wasn't worried about the other party doing things in the food, and even if he did, it wouldn't have any effect under the Lingqi filter in his body.

As the meal ended, Mo Yi watched Camilla gently shake the wine glass, the red wine in the glass exuded a strange beauty under the shaking, and he quietly waited for the other party to speak. (Cheekily begged for a vote*——*)