Yu'er smiled, revealing two sharp front teeth, and said in a rough voice: "Shi Yuhe's old skin is already tired of the baby, and it's not bad to be replaced by you kid, Mo is lucky to be the yin person that the baby likes." ”

Mo Yan said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Yu'er laughed, and the spit stars splashed on Mo Yan's face: "This baby is the Holy Infant Niang of Siam." ”

"Niang Xuan?" What a strange name, Mo Yan didn't dare to slack off and quickly took out a piece of Jinlin talisman from his bosom, which was a forbidden talisman of the Tu surname, he quietly injected his true qi into the talisman and then waved his hand, and threw it at her head-on.

But seeing that a faint golden light covered Niang Xuan, and the prohibition played a role, Mo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the faint golden light cover, Niang Xuan was not angry at all, but grinned and said: "Do you think that the talisman of the True Martial Arts Temple can hold Niang Xuan? Then he reached out and took out a small black yin gong from his arms, and his fingers tapped "Dangdang" twice, and the golden light mask was shaken out of cracks, and after two more knocks, the ban was broken, and the giant salamander scales were scattered on the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Yan was shocked, and immediately pulled out a piece of "True Martial Golden Sword Ghost Slaying Talisman", and then his true qi condensed, and then with a flick of his wrist, he shot towards Niang Xian, and a golden sword light in the air slashed over like lightning.

"Ding Dong" sounded, Niang Yu raised a small Yin Gong to block the knife light, and then "Dangdang" made a chaotic sound, and the golden knife was blocked by the Yin Gong for continuous chopping, and the golden light was a little weaker every time it was chopped, and soon the piece of "Zhenwu Golden Knife Ghost Cutting Talisman" was also broken into pieces and scattered.

Mo Yan was dumbfounded this time, now there is nothing available except for the bronze mirror of the little mountain ghost, and looking at this situation, the bronze mirror can't fight against the little yin gong of Niang Yan.

"Mo Remnant, if you have any other tricks, just use them. The mother tilted her head and sneered.

"No more. Mo Yan had to admit it, but he was bitter in his heart.

"That baby is about to be sold. Niang Xue raised the gong.

"Wait, let the little mountain ghost leave this place, don't be embarrassed. Mo Yan said.

"Okay, Ben Ying promised you. After Niang Xuan finished speaking, she tapped her fingers lightly on the small yin gong, and played an exotic tune towards Mo Yan, the sound quality was euphemistic and poignant, and it made people sleepy.

Although Mo Yan tried his best to resist but to no avail, the voice still penetrated into his ears, his mind gradually became trance, and his body slowly withered to the ground, and at the last moment he forced himself into a fetal state, and then he didn't know anything.

Niang Yan sneered twice, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his arms and squatted beside Mo Yan, and then lifted the lid and leaned on the Baihui acupoint above his head to prepare to absorb the earth soul.

Niang Shu smashed the porcelain vase to the ground with a "snap", and roared angrily: "How can this be? I can't even bear a 'Requiem Song', I'm so angry." ”

The little mountain ghost pounced on Mo Remnant, and called out "Ho Ho, Ho Ho", but Mo Remnant never responded.

In the hall, the lady seemed to be enchanted and turned around and cursed, and when she caught a glimpse of the fake Mo who was standing there upright, she kicked it over in anger, and the man got up indifferently and walked out expressionlessly.

Niang Yu never expected that when she was about to extract the earth soul, this Mo Yan would suddenly die, which ruined her entire plan, and Shi Yuhe also died.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, it was Qing'er who had returned.

"Master, the dzi and the earth have all been taken. Qing'er put down two black and yellow trillium fruits with a green bamboo cane in her hand, and said respectfully to Niang Xuan.

Niang's face was pale, and she was still trembling with anger.

Qing'er raised her eyes and found the corpse of Shi Yuhe lying on the ground, and then saw the little mountain ghost crawling on Mo Yan's body, grinning and crying bitterly.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Qing'er hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to find that Mo Yan had died of anger, and her face turned pale with shock. She turned around and knelt down on her knees: "Master, Xiang Gong is so angry that he is dying, Qing'er begged the master to quickly give him a Shennong Pill to save his life." ”

Niang snorted and said, "Shennongdan can't save him." ”

Qing'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, pleading incessantly.

"If you don't believe it, go to the house and find it for him. Niang Yan said angrily.

As soon as Qing'er heard that she had met an amnesty, she hurriedly got up and ran towards the master's room, and after a while, she came back with a Yellow Crane Pill and hurriedly fed Mo Yan to eat, and then sat on the ground and waited for him to wake up.

But Mo Yan never woke up, Qing'er kept looking at his mouth and nose, still without a trace of breath, until the sun set and the moon rose, and finally she finally cried out loud in despair.

Qing'er silently returned to her room, took a small white jade porcelain bottle, and said with tears in her eyes: "Xianggong, Qing'er can't save you, only feed you to drink the 'dead man's water', although Xianggong will be the same as those walking corpses outside after dawn, but he can always say that he can meet, but he is lovesick." ”

Both of the little mountain ghosts' red eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Qing'er pulled out the cork and gently poured the "dead man's water" inside into Mo Yan's mouth.

"You come with the baby. Niang Yu took Qing'er to the master room.

Mo Yan turned his head lightly and spit the 'dead man's water' in his mouth on the ground silently, and the little mountain ghost only cared about wiping his tears without noticing. He didn't want the little mountain ghost to know that he was playing dead, for fear that he didn't know how to hide it and would be noticed by the mother.

In the master's room, Niang Yan held her little hand behind her back and ordered: "Qing'er, this baby will go back to Siam in a few days, and you can dispose of Mo Zhi's body at will." This kid has a Ding furnace full of aura, which is a rare treasure in the Central Plains, go and take it away, and take it away to refine a few magic weapons, and you can continue to cultivate in the valley. ”

"Yes, the master doesn't know when he will return?" asked Qing'er.

"Three or five years. Niang replied.

Qing'er returned to the hall and found the Ding furnace from Mo Yan's back basket, and sighed in her mouth: "Xianggong, it's a pity that you have a piece of true love, although the kidney tonic pill has been practiced, but Qing'er is not blessed." ”

The next morning, the sun rose, Mo Yan stared straight ahead, and walked out of the hall straight in front of Niang Yu and Qing'er, without arousing their suspicions.

He joined the people who were working outside, and followed their example, but he kept thinking about how to get out of and escape from the Green Snake Valley. The little mountain ghost followed his ass in frustration, and he didn't want to leave no matter where he went.

Mo Yan was cleaning up the medicine garden, and looked up to see an old man holding weeds and walking by blankly, it turned out to be Shi Yuhe, it turned out that his real body had been driven out of the crystal coffin and joined the ranks of labor.

After a few days, Niang Yan didn't seem to care about Mo Yan anymore, only Qing'er still ran to his side from time to time to tell his feelings, and Mo Yan stood there as if he didn't hear it, really like a walking corpse.

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