Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

Shen Mo used a little mental suggestion to make President Huo speak out his true feelings.

Shen Mo was also quite surprised. He and President Huo were completely two parallel lines.

Why was that person so hostile towards him?

Shen Mo felt that this hostility was not directed at him, but at the original owner.

At night, there were only twelve hours left before Shen Mo's death.

He lit some sleeping-aid incense in the Youth League Home.

The village was extremely quiet at night. Shen Mo was moving quickly on the village road. If there was a person on the road seeing them at this time, they would feel a cool breeze blowing over their bodies, but would never realize that it was a person.

With such rapid progress, it only took Shen Mo ten minutes to reach the commune, which would have taken twenty minutes by bike.

As the president, Huo Mingli was not a local and the only place he could live was a public housing unit near the commune.

It takes only five minutes to walk from the commune to the public housing.

Under Fat Cat's guidance, Shen Mo came to one of the bungalows.

After sticking an invisibility talisman on his body, Shen Mo climbed over the wall and entered the yard, almost stepping on a Tibetan mastiff.

"Fat Cat, you're going too far. You didn't even remind me there was a dog in the yard."

"I'm sorry, shopkeeper. You didn't ask me who told you to do that."

"Then let me ask you, how many people are in the room now? Are they dangerous?"

"There are two people in the room, one of whom is a monk. It's not a big problem. The shopkeeper just needs to be careful."

Shen Mo originally asked casually, but he didn't expect that he actually asked something.

"Fat Cat, you never said there are monks in this world."

"Boss, something went wrong when we came out. The evil god was in the void at the time. If things went wrong, your soul would be captured by the evil god. I finally met an unlucky guy and took on his mission to put you in the current world to survive. But everything in this world is unknown."

"Why do you say this client is an unlucky guy?" Shen Mo always felt that Fat Cat had cheated a lot in this mission. As expected, this world is full of unreasonable things.

"Because this client has been reborn several times, his soul power has been exhausted. When I met him, he was at the end of his strength. No matter whether he gave us merit or not, he would be destroyed in the end." Fat Cat sighed.

"What about him now?"

"His soul has dissipated."

Shen Mo: "Then he is really unlucky."

Shen Mo didn't know what to say.

This kind of mission contract has already been formed, even if the soul of the client disappears.

He still has to help the client complete the task and live to the end of his life.

That’s right, the client just hopes that he can avoid all fatal disasters.

Even if it is only his body that survives, he must live well.

Knowing that there were monks in the house, Shen Mo became more careful. He used a little mental shock on the Tibetan Mastiff under his feet, and the Tibetan Mastiff immediately lay back on the ground and went to sleep obediently.

Not even a hum.

My ancestor was right. This dog is just taking advantage of its master.

If you meet someone with great mental power, you will be frightened to the ground immediately after a slight shock.

Shen Mo jumped into the house without saying a word and heard faint conversations inside.

"Don't worry about this matter. He will definitely die tomorrow."

Is this person who will die tomorrow referring to him?

"A mere ant is not worth worrying about. Now that he's dead, it's time for me to leave here and gain experience somewhere else."

"Master, after you leave, what shall I do?"

"After he dies, all his luck will naturally be yours. You will be the most fortunate person in the world. Remember the agreement you made with us and what you promised us."

In the dark room, there was a faint blue fire burning on the ground, which looked quite creepy.

Shen Mo saw a young man in a blue Taoist robe, with an evil look between his eyebrows. The man was standing in the firelight, talking to Huo Mingli outside the formation.

Shen Mo looked at the formation again and sneered.

Want him to die? Someone who didn't know where he learned this evil array came to harm people.

Relying on the invisibility talisman and his higher cultivation level, Shen Mo came in front of the two of them openly and added some things to the formation.

In an instant, the faint blue flames turned into red flames, and the face of the evil young man in the middle of the formation suddenly distorted.

He looked around vigilantly: "Who is it? Which master is nearby?" As he spoke, an asbestos robe appeared in his hand out of thin air. The flames were about to devour him, but with the blessing of the asbestos robe, not a single spark touched the other person.

Shen Mo really didn't expect that there are people in this world who still have space in their hands. Since when did mustard seed space become cabbage?

In such a short period of time, Shen Mo encountered two spaces.

Shen Mo grabbed Huo Mingli, who was trying to escape, and strangled him.

"Tell me, who are you? What are you doing here?" Shen Mo changed his voice, becoming an old one.

"Friend, let's not talk about what we do, it has nothing to do with you. I am not alone. If I die, my elders will not forgive you."

"I don't know whether your elders will forgive you, but now you have offended me, so you'd better die if you don't tell the truth."

Shen Mo had no mercy at all and threw Huo Mingli into the fire.

"You, you are ruining our plans by doing this. I have been planning this for more than ten years." The evil man changed his expression.

He wanted to pull Huo Mingli over, but he was afraid that he would also be infected by sparks. The asbestos jacket could only protect him temporarily and could not protect two people.

Huo Mingli was awakened by the pain. He jumped and screamed in the flames of the formation, but the sound could not be heard outside.

Even though there was a blaze of fire inside the room, from the outside, the house was still dark and quiet.

"I don't care about big or small things, you just can't touch the people I'm protecting."

"You, are you the helper that Shen Mo is looking for? Or are you the remnant of the Shen family?"

Hearing the word "remnants", Shen Mo guessed that this should be related to the original owner's father's lineage.

He wants to take some time to visit his hometown and ask his grandmother what is going on.

That’s right, the original owner’s grandfather had passed away a few years ago, otherwise stepbrother Shen Mo would not have taken the place in the army so easily.

"Which family are you from?" After Shen Mo asked, he subconsciously moved a step and came behind the man.

At this moment, the man actually flew over from the center of the formation, with a whip in his hand, and swung it towards the position where Shen Mo was just now.

"Go to hell, you hide-and-seek rat in the gutter." A ferocious look appeared on the man's face.

"Then let's see who dies first." Shen Mo would definitely not show his face, and the other party might be from some hidden family in this world.

Killing the younger to attract the older is a common occurrence in novels about cultivating immortals. Before figuring out the strength of the other party's family, if you want to kill someone, you must not let the other family know your identity.

From behind, Shen Mo took the whip from the other person's hand. Shen Mo did not have such great confidence in hypnotizing a cultivator, so he took the whip from the other person's hand and then strangled him to death with the whip.