The golden crow first appeared, the sun shone on the earth, not to mention Linglong, Mo Zhong and other monks, even ordinary people bathed in this sunlight are also refreshed, "Ah!" stretched her waist, Linglong yawned and climbed off the bed, this is the real day she came to this world. "Well, let's go see if the kid is up. The girl's eyes rolled, and she exuded a sly light, and tiptoed to the outside of the house, and kicked without saying that it was the first time she had done it. But this time it didn't seem to be too successful, for the door had opened before she could kick it, and out of it came a man who was also yawning. Mo Zhong has slept indifferently since he found out that he had become a mortal, anyway, he was used to being like this in the illusion, and he never thought that as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by a kick, right in his chest, if he didn't use some unloading skills, this time he had to break his bones. "What are you doing!" Before he could finish asking, the woman in front of him, let's call her Linglong for the time being, also pounced on him because of her unstable center of gravity. This time, Mo Zhong was stiff, and suddenly his chest hurt, his throat was sweet, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood! Mo Zhong couldn't help but be surprised at how weak this body was, and he actually vomited blood after being suppressed.

Linglong was startled, lying on his body, a manly breath came, making her intoxicated, and in a trance it seemed to be pressed on the real Mo Zhong, and she was so drunk that she didn't want to get up. "Hey, when are you going to lie down!" Looking up, the corner of the young man's mouth was bleeding, and he was looking at him, Linglong suspected that if he pressed it again, maybe the person in front of him would go straight to the west. "Someone!" hurriedly found Lang Zhong in the house, took some medicine, and finally stopped the blood that kept gushing out. "You're so weak, young people can't be so weak!" Before leaving, the old woman patted Mo Zhong's shoulder meaningfully. "......" Mo Zhong was speechless, silently picked up a few big steamed buns, although they were very ordinary but the weight was very sufficient, biting one bite at a time, her eyes stared at the girl opposite, the girl shrank her head, and made up her mind to be a turtle with a shrunken head today, not to look at him, lest she couldn't help but want to ravage his sick face. "It's strange, it's probably me who is strong. Linglong silently thought about it, how could she sleep and become a weak party, so the girl began to grind her teeth again, squeaking and biting on the edge of the bowl. Mo Zhong felt that this meal was very weird, the girl in front of him seemed to be stimulated by something and kept staring at him grinding his teeth, the small bowl of blue and white seemed to be broken, he involuntarily retreated, if the bowl in front of him was broken, it is estimated that this distance can avoid disaster, the girl in front of him saw him retreat, showing a triumphant smile, I don't know what to be proud of, no matter what, this guy is probably some kind of mental illness, or hurry up and finish eating the flash man.

Swallowed the steamed bun in three or two bites, and said hello to Linglong, who was still drinking porridge, Mo Zhong turned around in a chic manner, and walked out, the sunny morning is the most suitable time to go around, Mo Zhong decided to go into Fang City to take a look around and see how to solve the illusion. Just walked out a few steps, there was a crunching sound behind him, and Mo Zhong walked a few steps tightly, and eighty percent of the bowl was really crushed. Linglong felt a burst of fire, looked down at her bowl, was really bitten by her, licked her lips, that figure was too familiar, the back of Mo Zhong leaving was deeply imprinted in her heart, every time he was going to do something dangerous, he always left this back to him, "Even if this is the case, are you still going to torture me like this?" muttered to herself, the girl sat there, not knowing what she was thinking. "Miss, don't hurt yourself!" the old woman walked up and whispered, "If Miss wants, the old man can arrange a few people to make his day very interesting." "Huh?" the girl's eyes lit up, "What's so interesting?" "The old body is called a person, this is so, so and so ......" "Well, it suits my liking, let's go down and do it." "Yes, the old body is retired. "I hope you have a good day!" the girl smiled happily, and served herself another bowl of porridge, showing her tiger teeth.

The market opened early in the morning, and the sound of grocery shopping was everywhere along the way, because it was morning, and most of the people doing business were vegetable sellers. Mo Zhong walked a few streets, felt very boring, walked through a big archway, suddenly opened up in front of him, a carriage drove by, pedestrians flowed endlessly, the scene of traffic, raised his feet to join their ranks, Mo Zhong found that this street does not seem to be a place to sell vegetables, mainly selling some antique utensils, antique shops are everywhere, a piece of atmospheric bronze products directly placed on the side of the road, three or two thug-like people holding weapons standing at the front door, closed their eyes and pretending to sleep, Mo Zhong believes that as long as someone dares to pay attention to something, the swords in the hands of these people will definitely fall on them as soon as possible。 "This little brother!Ah, I see that you have an extraordinary face, there seems to be a heroic spirit between your eyebrows, you must be a heroic hero, how about the old man open the first hexagram for you today?" If you have beads in your ears, you will be rich and rich. It's just a pity, born with the life of a lone star, killing relatives, and those who are not hard will be affected by you. Wait for the old man to calculate it for you. Mo Zhong originally planned to leave with a stall, but whoever wanted to see the old man pinching his fingers would never be able to walk again.

The old man counted with one hand, and there were words in his mouth, which seemed nothing to others, but in Mozhong's eyes, it was suddenly different. The old man exuded a little fluorescence all over his body, and wisps of fine light overflowed, entangled with heaven and earth like silk threads, and without pinching his palm, a rune flew out and blessed those silk threads. "You were the son of a family, but your parents were killed by thunder, you deserve to be drowned in the water, because you are weak and sick, and you died in the slide while bathing in a family, um? no!" In an instant, the old man opened his eyes, narrowed, and emitted a dangerous light: "You should have died a long time ago, this young man had already reported to the underworld yesterday, what the hell are you, you dare to borrow a corpse to resurrect your soul!" The old man pulled out the bamboo pole in his hand, and a cold sword was exposed. His last thought was, "If you die like this, that's a wretch!"

"Murder!" I don't know who shouted, the whole street was boiling, people surrounded it, blocked the road, and several people had already begun to report to the police. "It's really troublesome!" Lao Dao's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally scolded secretly, took half of the bamboo pole in his hand, picked up the ink weight on the ground, raised his foot, and stepped on the roof. "I didn't expect that the old man who had set up a stall here all the year round turned out to be a man from the rivers and lakes, and he was really blindsided. The knowledgeable in the crowd gasped and sighed. "Eh, people in the rivers and lakes, I don't know which sect of disciples?" "I don't know, looking at the costume, there are ten ** people from the Xuanzhen Sect." "Shhh "It's terrible!"

"Mother-in-law's explanation is messed up!" In the dark, a group of people were dumbfounded, and several dark shadows exchanged a few words, "Forget it, let's go back and report to my mother-in-law." ”