Chapter 600: Xiaoyao Ji 2
If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for!
Zhang Xi didn't know what he had done in his previous life, and he would meet such an understanding woman.
The little couple talked for a long time, and then Zhang Xin left first. Now that he had already recognized each other, it was impossible for him to watch Han Mo send Lin Mengyuan away.
In order to prevent doing something out of the ordinary, he still chose to avoid it.
Only to meet, and then separated, how can you give up.
Han Mo wrote a letter talisman, handed it to her, and explained: "When I went down to the underworld, I saw a ghost messenger, so I gave him the letter talisman." The ghost will take you to see Cui Fujun, and he will deal with it as appropriate. β
"Thank you, Master Han......"
Han Mo waved his hand, took a step forward, and asked curiously, "Lin Mengyuan, do you really want to marry Zhang Sin after you are reincarnated?" β
Lin Mengyuan's face showed a shy look and nodded slightly.
Han Mo smiled, "At that time, he was in his forties, and you were still a young and beautiful girl, would you really like to do so then?" β
Lin Mengyuan nodded firmly, "I do." β
Lu Xinyao asked curiously, "Han Mo, why are you asking this?" β
Han Mo smiled and said, "I just want to know, if it's really better than Jin Jian." β
Hearing this, Lu Xinyao gave him a strange look. Lin Mengyuan smiled slightly and saluted, "Master Han, my lord, I'm leaving." β
The little adult said: "I'll give you a ride." β
With that, she waved her little hand, and a ray of white light covered Lin Mengyuan. Her body slowly faded, and eventually vanished.
Han Mo cleaned up his office before going out.
Zhang Xin leaned against the wall not far away, holding his arms, his eyes unblinking, not knowing what to think.
Han Mo walked over, and he immediately turned around and said, "Is she gone?" β
"Gone."
"Oh."
"You don't care so much?" Zhang Xin rolled his eyes, "Do you still want to see me crying and begging her to stay?" β
"I'd love to see it."
"Lean ......"
Han Mo smiled and said in a low voice: "You kid is not shallow, twenty years later, you are in your forties, and she is only nineteen years old." β
"Then why don't you say that I still have to be a bachelor for twenty years?"
"What's the big deal, most of the heads of the major sects in the spell world are old bachelors." Han Mo said with a smile.
"You kid don't make trouble, be careful that people from various sects wear small shoes for you."
"You know what? Thinking of you and Lin Mengyuan being together twenty years later, I thought of four words. Hearing this, Zhang Xin asked curiously, "What?" β
"Beauty with Pig ......"
Hearing these four words, Zhang's face suddenly darkened.
Han Mo glanced at it, laughed, and walked quickly outside.
The rain had stopped, but it was still dark. Han Mo got out of the police station, walked to the side of the road and stopped the car, and went to Li Chunfeng's place.
When I got to the door, I knocked on the door, but no one opened it for a long time.
Han Mo was strange, put his ear to the door, and could vaguely hear two female voices talking. There was another knock, footsteps rang out, and in a moment, the door opened.
Han Mo saw that it was Chen Baisheng.
"Brother Chen, didn't you go out today?" Chen Baisheng said with a smile: "Where to go chic?" The bathing center where Liu Zun took me last time? β
Han Mo coughed lightly and said, "Brother Chen, you are a righteous man and a gentleman, how can you go to that kind of place." β
"The anger is too heavy, vent and vent."
"Okay."
Han Mo walked into the living room, and Li Chunfeng sat on the sofa, watching the soap opera on the TV with great interest. Beside her, there was also a beautiful woman.
The beauty is estimated to be twenty-six or seven, with a first-class figure, convex and backward, and looks a bit like the heroine of the small movie that Liu Zun helped him download, what is the name of the bridge for a long time.
Li Chunfeng glanced at him, looking like he didn't want to answer.
Han Mo sat on the sofa and said lightly, "Miss Li, are you still angry?" It's not that I said, you're a big man, can you have a little belly. β
"But I'm also a woman."
"That's right, but there is a debtor." Li Chunfeng was silent, and Han Mo waved his hand, "I won't tell you this...... Miss Li, who is this beauty? β
Chen Baisheng said in a low voice: "Wakou." β
"Japanese woman?!" Han Mo was surprised, no wonder she is a little similar to the heroine of a small movie. Hey, she shouldn't be the heroine of a small movie?
She obviously understood Huaxia, and nodded slightly towards Han Mo very politely.
Han Mo smiled slightly and asked, "Beauty, where are you from, why are you here, and there is something to do with finding someone?" β
She said in a slightly stiff Chinese dialect: "My name is Xiaoyao Ji, and I am here to ask Miss Li Chunfeng for help to save someone." β
"Xiaoyaoji? And this surname? Han Mo was puzzled, and was relieved when he thought that she was from an island country. He had heard Liu Zun say a lot of strange island country women's names.
What ***γAi Iijima and so onγ
The names were bizarre and he had never heard of them before. Listening to Liu Zun, *** is still his enlightenment teacher.
"I don't know who Miss Xiaoyao Ji is looking for Miss Li to save?"
"My man."
"What's wrong with your man?"
"He's dead, he's been dead for three years, and I found his bones not long ago......"
Han Mo frowned, she had been dead for three years, and she still had to find Li Chunfeng to help save people, could it be crazy? It doesn't look like her.
Han Mo thought about it carefully, Huaxia didn't have a spell that could resurrect a person who had been dead for three years.
Maybe it's some kind of magic spell, or maybe she's brought some kind of secret art from the island country.
"Miss Xiaoyaoji, Miss Li has no ability to save your man, you better go." Xiaoyao Ji glanced at Li Chunfeng and said, "Since this is the case, then I'll go to someone else for help." β
Xiaoyao Ji went out, and Chen Baisheng closed the door.
At this time, Li Chunfeng said: "Boy, I advise you not to do much, this island woman is not simple. β
"Why isn't it easy?"
"She should have studied yin-yang and is an onmyoji." Han Mo smiled disdainfully, "What about the Onmyoji?" This is in Huaxia, how big a wave can she make? β
"Do you know what she just told me?"
"What?"
"She asked me to help her calculate the location of the Seven Good Men of Huaxia."
"Seven good people? What is she looking for the good man of the seventh generation? Li Chunfeng shook his head, "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." Although the Yin-Yang Technique of the Island Country evolved from the Chinese Spell, it has definitely been changed a lot in more than a thousand years. β
Han Mo squinted his eyes, guessing the purpose of Xiaoyao Ji's search for the Seventh Good Man.
There are not many good people in the seven worlds, and they have done good deeds and accumulated virtue in each life. Trying to find such a person in the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Recently, Yuenan City has been unstable, and if Xiaoyao Ji does something, it will be chaos and chaos. No, you have to look at her. Li Chunfeng smiled meaningfully, which made Han Mo very confused.
Han Mo looked at her and said, "Lin Shan has discovered An Lushan's tomb, and besides, An Lushan is attacking the realm above the Ghost King. β
"What's my business?"
"Under the nest, how can there be no eggs......" After speaking, Han Mo got up and left. All the way to the gate of the community, I saw Xiaoyao Ji still standing on the side of the road, looking left and right, as if waiting for a taxi.
Han Mo thought about it and walked over. Xiaoyao Ji saw him and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" β
"Miss Xiaoyao Ji, I don't know what you are looking for the good people of the Seventh World?"
A grim look flashed in Xiao Yaoji's eyes, "I need the efforts of seven good people of the seventh world to help my man reshape his body." β
"Miss Xiaoyao Ji, this is Huaxia, don't be arrogant in doing things."
"I'm only looking for seven, don't want more."
Han Mo chuckled lightly and asked, "Then how many did you find?" β
"Four."
Han Mo said softly: "Miss Xiaoyao Ji, you better hand over the people." The land of China is not something that island people can just go wild. Don't be at that time, you didn't save your man, and you put yourself in it. β