As an ordinary person, Mo Liunian, for this little half-immortal, he doesn't have the temperament of a fairy wind bone, except for eating and sleeping every day.

After the little half-immortal finished eating noodles, Mo Liunian asked, "When are we going to start?"

I saw the little half-immortal raise his head, look at the sky, and walk back and forth in the courtyard, the hurried steps seemed to correspond to the stars in the sky.

Xiao Banxian is only twenty-five years old, with a fair face and a green robe, just standing there looks extraordinary.

"It's okay, Xiao Mo, go and prepare. The little half-immortal said.

Mo Liunian looked at the little half-immortal in front of him, he looked strange, his figure was perfect, his skin was like jade snow, and a long beard fluttered on his chest, and he saw flesh and bones, black and white.

Xiao Banxian is only a weak crown, wearing a robe, dressed as a scholar, but he looks really handsome, handsome almost perfectly.

——High nose bridge, sideburns like a knife cut, eyes like a phoenix, eyes like cold stars, but it doesn't make people feel aggressive.

It comes with a warm and jade-like style, which can make people's eyes shine at first glance, and they will not get tired of watching it for a long time, but they can taste a little indescribable tranquility and spaciousness.

What particularly impresses him is his eyes, which at first glance look handsome but not surprising.

However, people with profound connotations can see that the brilliance of those pupils is flowing, and it is clear that Taoist cultivation has reached a very deep state.

Gradually, the little half-immortal with black hair has become detached and solemn at this time.

Holding the jade handle and blowing the dust, the whole body is not stained with half of the world, the breeze is fluttering, as if it is about to go away by crane at any time, if it is not for Mo Liunian to stay with him for a long time, otherwise I really feel that it is an immortal descending to earth!

The more Mo Liunian looked at it, the more he looked like a small half-immortal with a clear spirit, floating out of the dust, and his expression was even more serene.

He often has a smile on his face, and if he doesn't see it, he doesn't look like an ordinary Taoist priest who wants to cast a spell to summon spirits right away.

At this moment, the little half-immortal of the fairy wind and bones does not say much, but there is also a kind of immortal style, just a few words, Mo Liunian felt that this is an elegant and unclean master of the world,

Mo Liunian looked at the little half-immortal who had graceful eyebrows and eyes, graceful demeanor, and ethereal illusions, and the moonlight was like a wash, and the little half-immortal who was strolling alone was really a little drunk.

In fact, the so-called preparation is to lead the jujube red pony outside and leash it.

Mo Liunian's opinion of me, a little half-immortal, has changed greatly, usually this half-immortal looks rough, and his appearance is just white and upright.

Although the body is neat, this face can be strongly associated with the word handsome.

But at this time, Mo Liunian saw the immortal spirit between the eyebrows of the little half-immortal, smiled faintly, and the romance loomed, and his gestures were full of a charm that he couldn't resist!

Today, the little half-immortal is wearing a very light blue shirt, just like the color of the sky is diluted countless times, in the brilliance, the little half-immortal's face is clear and dusty, and the clothes are fluttering like a fairy, as if isolated from the world.

Mo Liunian's appearance may not be inferior to the little half-immortal in front of him, but he lost a point in temperament, the little half-immortal at this time seems to be a collection of heaven and earth, and the whole person exudes an aura, like a spirit, like a fairy.

The master of the little half-immortal said: Look at your willow eyebrows, handsome and delicate, and there is a faint fairy aura on your body,

Even if there is another immortal who has gone down to the mortal world, I will accept you as an apprentice first, and don't forget the master when you are in the immortal class in the future!

In Mo Liunian's opinion, others summoned spirits to put incense or something, and a large set of rituals were not necessarily successful.

Mo Liunian knew that the little half-immortal only needed a few things to summon spirits, and he was even exempted from wearing a robe to fool people.

In the words of the little half-immortal, the awe is in the heart.

Although Mo Liunian was speechless, he knew that the real reason was that he was afraid of spending money, and second, the robe was not handsome enough.

After Mo Liunian placed the pony, he took out a few yellow charms and handed them to the little half-immortal, who looked at them and returned two more, "Save some use." "The good things of the Fu Gong Gate are getting more and more rare.

How can all the knowing, not knowing, visible, invisible, entanglement, regret disappear so silently!

The full emotion that filled my heart just now, I can't see anything on the surface, but the thoughts in my heart are always difficult to extinguish.

Mo Liunian said: "But recruit three revenant souls at the same time.......

Xiao Banxian knew Mo Liunian's concerns, these three people died unexpectedly, and their souls were all driven away, even if they could attract resentment, they would not be small.

Xiao Banxian raised his eyebrows: "What, I don't believe in your boss's ability?"

The swinging fairy energy is swaying between Mo Liunian and the little half-immortal.

The little half-immortal looks like Mo Liunian...... Standing up, he walked towards Mo Liunian.

Mo Liunian was a little nervous, why did he feel a little nervous when the little half-immortal approached him.

Yes, it seems that every step of the little half-immortal will step on Mo Liunian's heart at this time.

It was only three steps away, and Mo Liunian didn't know why he suddenly became so helpless.

All of a sudden, Mo Liunian's face was covered with hateful red clouds, and Mo Liunian couldn't control this color that refused to disperse.

Just now...... The little half-fairy looked at himself. When I look at it, I have everything in my eyes, with a fairy spirit, but in the blink of an eye, it is gone.

That feeling is like knowing that it is difficult to last forever, and if you cherish the time, even the dusk is late.

So Mo Liunian stammered a little and said, "Old... Boss, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. ”

Suddenly, Mo Liunian realized that time had quietly passed since he jumped off the cliff.

Mo Liunian never dared to think about how the final ending should end.

At that time, Mu Yanfeng's words came into view so clearly, and I knew that the original pain had nowhere to hide.

Mo Liunian once thought that he would bet all the remaining bets on each other for an immortal hug.

But who knows, God always creates things to make people, but it's just a deception, and now all this reminds Mo Liunian of those incomplete fragments.

If life is only as first seen, goodbye is better than the past and the present.

The first love is so poignant, half of the heart is missing here, and half of the love is so strange.

There is no sadness of parting, a broken heart, what is there to be sad, I don't care about the passing again and again.

The flowing water crosses, does not stop for anything, like the snow, the sun shines, disappears without a trace.

Whoever cuts the wind knife thinly knows that creation has a lot of work.

Drifting is easy to chase the spring and get old, and the son is helpless.

The corners of the little half-fairy's mouth were lightly raised, and as soon as he made a move, he brushed and brushed, and several charms flew out like lightning, inserting them around the courtyard like pieces of iron.

In fact, it has the same effect when it is pasted, but the half-immortal boss of this feng shui hall loves to be handsome........

As soon as the spell landed, it emitted a faint golden light, and the golden light was connected in a circle, except for the vacant gate, which was arranged into a bureau to invite the king into the urn.

Mo Liunian handed a small porcelain bottle containing a red thick liquid to Xiao Banxian, Xiao Banxian pulled the cork and poured a small drop on the tip of his index finger.

The little half-immortal flicked it lightly, and the red nitrate liquid flew forward like a thread, stretching longer and longer, and finally landed steadily at the door, and poured out a drop, so the technique was repeated, and the two lines formed a dark path.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the city of Gangneung was already dark and blind, and the night was dark and windy, which was really suitable for summoning spirits.

The little half-fairy put the three triangular charms away from him, the charms wrapped the hair of the three people, Mo Liunian sent the soul bell again, the little half-fairy held the bell in his right hand, jingle the bell, and the bell went straight to the heart.