The tangled ...... in Ye Molan's heart Ji Mo Ya came to the martial arts world, so he finally made up his mind to love well? What should I do now? Do I choose Lin Xiao ('Ye Moze')? Or Ji Mo Ya? I pull my hair, I am almost sad to death? Looking back, now that I am only 9 years old, I can continue to be a child, and I am so happy that I don't want to drop! Don't think about those things in the future......

Ye Molan said: "Uncle Mao, let's go to their (Mao Yu, Duanmu Jian, Duanmu Furong) side and have tea together, so as not to arouse suspicion?"

Mao Ziya scratched her nose dotingly: "What uncle?

Ye Molan smiled: "I'm only 9 years old, what don't I call your uncle?"

Mao Ziya smiled: "Fool! I won't allow you to play tricks anymore, when you grow up, I'll marry you!"

Khan! Ye Molan panicked...... This baby is only 9 years old, Uncle Mao, you are already thirty or forty years old...... We are not suitable at all! Uh? I don't hate it at all, he is Jimoya! Originally in this world, how could he encounter such a thing? Ye Molan was very happy and sad about the arrival of Jimoya!

I don't know what my fate is? How can it be so weird?

Thereupon!

Mao Yu, Duanmu Hibiscus, Duanmu Jian, the three of them saw that the uncle of the Mao family was holding the child, and carried Ye Molan into the private room.

Mao Yu squirted out a mouthful of tea, just spraying on the face of Duanmu Furong who was sitting opposite!

Ye Molan was originally taller than children of the same age, her demeanor was like a little adult, and her appearance was a little out of reality, although this girl was 9 years old, but she had experienced a life-and-death competition with a red-clothed ghost before, Mao Yu secretly liked this cousin in her heart, although Mao Yu herself was completely unaware, but the change in her heart still existed, and at this time, when she saw her little uncle holding Duanmu Molan's cousin, she still felt a little weird in her heart?

Duanmu Furong stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and jumped up angrily: "Mao Yu, you are too much!"

Mao Yu immediately explained: "Duanmu Furong, I didn't mean it......! It's just an accident!" I was depressed, why did I have to explain to Duanmu Furong? I had been bullying her before, why did I have to explain now?

Mao Yu didn't understand that he subconsciously wanted to maintain his image.

Duanmu Furong cleaned herself up, and said angrily: "Mao Yu, if you don't mean it, you owe me a gossip to ward off evil spirits, and I don't care about it?"

Duanmu Hibiscus is afraid of death! But she hasn't forgotten how terrifying the red-clothed female ghost she encountered before was.

Mao Ziya put the Ye Molan he was holding on a chair, sat next to her, took a cup and poured two cups of tea, looked at Ye Molan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Ye Molan to answer, Mao Yu told him in detail about the red-clothed ghost he had encountered before.

Mao Yu tasted in his heart, his little uncle has always been a single, and he plans to be a single for the rest of his life, it's not that there are no women who like his uncle, but there are many women who like him, but the uncle has always rejected people, only close to his nephew, and loves his nephew as a son...... Now, the little uncle's eyes have been looking at Duanmu Molan's cousin......

Therefore, Mao Yu seriously recounted the matter of the red-clothed ghost, hoping to attract the attention of his little uncle?

According to Mao Yu's description, Mao Ziya analyzed: "The red-clothed ghost you met is definitely not a new ghost, if you guess correctly, the ghost path of the red-clothed ghost has been at least more than a thousand years!"

Ye Molan smacked her lips a few times and said, "Thousands of years of ghosts are all spirits! No wonder that the female ghost in red only has a playful attitude towards us, when fighting the method, the female ghost in red didn't have a serious fight at all?"

Mao Yu nodded: "Otherwise, how can we take the opportunity to escape?" thanks to the fact that we were looked down upon by the female ghost in red!"

Duanmu Jian said anxiously: "What should I do? Jun Yan is still in the hands of the red-clothed ghost, Uncle Mao, what do you think?"

Duanmu Furong flattened her mouth and said, "Cousin Ji, didn't you hear? The red-clothed ghost is too powerful, it is a ghost for thousands of years, we are lucky to be able to escape!

Duanmu and Duanmu Furong said sharply: "Duanmu Furong, you also know that Jun Yan is your cousin, how can you say such a thing?"

Duanmu Furong said: "What's wrong with me saying this? A powerful ghost for more than a thousand years, even if you ask a Taoist priest for help? How powerful a Taoist priest does this have? If the Taoist priest's mana is not high? Wouldn't it hurt one more person? If the Taoist priest has a strong mana? How much money are you going to pay to invite someone?"

Duanmu said: "Duanmu Hibiscus, you ......"

Duanmu Furong said again: "You go back to Duanmu Junyan's mother and try it? The woman who slammed the door must be penniless! When the time comes, she will definitely beg for money in the clan again...... Maybe you want to take advantage of the opportunity to make money? Who will pay for it?"

Duanmu said urgently: "Duanmu Molan is rich, she is out!"

Duanmu Furong jumped up: "Why? Even if Xiao Molan is rich, what if she has money, she doesn't have this obligation!"

Duanmu said, "This is life-saving!"

Duanmu Furong said: "You should tell Duanmu Junyan's mother about help!"

Duanmu Jian frowned: "They don't believe in ghosts...... I have heard many times that when Duanmu Junyan's mother chatted with people, she said that the Taoist priests who hunted ghosts were all liars, and there were no ghosts in the world at all...... I often joke that someone in other people's family was cheated out of money by a Taoist priest...... Surely she wouldn't believe that Jun Yanna's concubine was a ghost?"

Mao Yu nodded and said: "I have a good relationship with Cousin Junyan, every time I go to his house to look for him, his mother doesn't want to see me, in the eyes of Cousin Junyan's mother, I am a god......"

Duanmu said: "Ah Yu, why don't you shoot with your uncle?"

Mao Yu said: "This is not good! This is the rule! Cousin, you don't know, if we Taoists take out the exorcism of ghosts, if we don't collect money, we will be counterattacked! It is very bad for us! The more we deal with powerful ghosts, the higher the fee, and after that, we will send the money we receive to Shennong Temple to resolve it." ”

Mao Ziya nodded and said: "That's the case! Especially when we encounter a powerful ghost, we can't keep the money we collect! Send it to Shennong Temple, borrow Shennong Temple to suppress the evil spirit, otherwise the evil ghosts will not disperse, and they will gather together later, and they will come out to make trouble! The evil spirit of the regrouping will be even stronger. ”