Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Cute Boy

Shen Shiyuan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the window opposite, and slowly spoke: "One hundred million and two spirit crystals." ”

Life is really not easy, Mo Lan sighed, picked up the teacup on the table and blew it, and took a sip, but was choked by the next sentence.

"Shen Gongzi is rich, I really can't take three more spirit crystals out, this spirit weapon will be given to you!"

Everyone present wiped their sweat, and you are almost short of a spirit crystal!

Shen Shiyuan closed the window with satisfaction, and Mo Lan looked at the list in her hand, and the lots listed on it were no longer of interest to her.

Got up and pressed the bump on the wall that resembled an elevator button, walked in, and when the door opened again, she was teleported into an alley, quiet as if there was no one around.

She tidied up her clothes, and it wasn't until she walked out of the alley and the sound of traffic gradually came that she was relieved to do things.

Chengnan is a relatively barren place in the entire capital, but even the barren Chengnan is richer than other cities, such as the mansion that Mo Lan fancies.

Although the courtyard is small, there are many rooms, and it is most suitable for those eleven people to be here, but if you want her 50,000 taels of silver, that is half of her assets!

Mo Lan picked and searched for a long time, and finally the house was cheaper by one or two, and she breathed a sigh of relief when the transaction was made.

The owner of this house is really difficult, and the discount of one or two wasted half an hour on her!

She released eleven people, looking at their gray complexion, she was a little embarrassed, their complexion was too eye-catching, if they were seen by the neighbors, I was afraid that it would cause panic, and it would be difficult for the government to intervene at that time!

"You ......"

As soon as Mo Lan spoke, eleven people looked at her with shiny eyes, as if a cute puppy was waiting for her orders.

"Ahem, can you use spiritual power to change your complexion, after all, this is the capital, many forces are staring, I am not suitable to stand out now, let me keep a low profile!"

The little nine thieves leaned forward awkwardly, "Master, you forgot, we are all dead souls, and we only gathered to show the appearance of people after the contract with you, I have a way, you can refine the bones of the demonic beasts, mix the rejuvenating grass and knead the human form, we can apply it on it." ”

Although the boy's complexion was gray, she could clearly see the flush on his face when he approached her and spoke.

Dead souls?

Mo Lan's mood is a little complicated, she has the bones of the demonic beast, and she also has the rebirth grass, but how to refine the human form!

"Smack!"

Mo Lan raised her head, and the voice was ......

"You each find a room first, clean up, stay here tonight, and call me for dinner later!" By the way, your spirit beasts are not allowed to be released! ”

Mo Lan instructed eleven, found a room that was pleasing to the eye, locked the door and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The sound just now was that the lock of the room was opened, and it seemed that after contracting these eleven dead souls, she had opened a new skill.

The divine sense entered the space, looking at Bai Yu, who was standing at the water's edge, looking at his face left and right, showing a smile and glowing fangs, Mo Lan firmly believed that this dog had fallen in love!

However, Mo Lan didn't have time to care about it now, so she hurriedly walked into the courtyard, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the room that had just opened, and black flames rushed out, but this time it had no effect on her.

Walking into the room, it was dark but not damp, Mo Lan walked in, the ground automatically lit up, and the green stone seemed to have been triggered, and it lit up one by one.

Finally, a stone platform slowly rose in the middle, and on top of it was a strange formation of glowing stones, which looked like runes.

A somewhat eerie and run-down pamphlet struggled on the table, with a faint growl from time to time.

Mo Lan took a deep breath and slapped the booklet on the face, and the booklet stopped moving.

She opened the book with trembling hands, and she always felt that something would happen when this thing was opened.

As the booklet opened, a lump of meat fell out and writhed on the ground, she had only seen it from books and on TV, and it was said that she had eaten Tai Sui meat that could make people immortal.

The flesh began to grow larger, and Mo Lan stepped back little by little, reaching out and grabbing the booklet, trying to find a solution from it.

With a shake of her hand, the booklet was completely unfolded, and a faceless woman crawled out of it.

Mo Lan's heart has already risen to her throat at this moment, it's not that she hasn't seen a horror movie from a first-person perspective, but the feeling of grabbing her feet is real!

A man in the black mist looked at Mo Lan, whose face was pale, hugged the sleeping person in his arms, and said to himself, "Sure enough, is it too reluctant to let her touch these now?" ”

Then with a wave of his hand, the faceless woman and the flesh were sucked into the booklet like a black hole.

The booklet fell on her, Mo Lan squinted and opened the booklet again, and the black fog on the booklet just now all dispersed, just writing the way of refining souls.

I don't know why, she has a feeling that her IQ has been insulted, and she is a little aggrieved and doesn't know who to turn to to to be angry.

She took out the bones of the monster and put them in a clay bowl in the corner, controlling the black flames, and in an instant, all the bones turned into black ashes.

She rubbed her nose, her face full of gloom, "It's hot!" ”

Slowly, she found a feeling, the bones in the pottery bowl turned into white powder, she took out the rejuvenating grass that had been prepared aside, burned it into ashes with purple fire and mixed it together, plus the spiritual water in the space, and put it on the table along the glowing place.

Looking at the very ugly clay figure, Mo Lan's eyebrows twisted together, and directly summoned Xiao Jiu, who was snoring on the bed, to the room, looking at the young man who was still snotting, the black flame in his hand ignited and burned him into a ball, and with the dark spiritual power, he was integrated into the clay figure little by little.

Time passed minute by minute, the boy on the stone platform gradually woke up, the appearance of the clay figure gradually merged with him, a handsome young man stood up, patted the ash on his bare buttocks.

A piece of clothing was thrown directly on his head: "Put on the clothes and then talk!" ”

Bai Yu smelled the smell of strangers, and walked over and circled around Xiao Jiu twice, his ice-blue eyes full of confusion.

"Master, he smells like mine!"

Xiao Jiu quickly got dressed, walked to the river and washed his face with clean water, a white and tender young man, his eyes were as wet as a deer, and he looked at Mo Lan's eyes and Bai Yuyou.

The stupid hair that suddenly cocked up on the back of his head made him look a little silly, remembering that when he caught her in Jizhou, Mo Lan rubbed her head with a headache, how did she feel that she was surrounded by some silly!

"What's your name? Is it called Xiao Jiu? ”

He knelt on one knee on the ground and lowered his head, "Back to the master, Xiao Jiu's name is Liwu." ”