break free from darkness

The street market during the day is as noisy as ever, the voices of vendors hawking, buyers bargaining, all kinds of tediousness are intertwined, and what is written is life.

Mo Fan walked alone, and didn't stop from time to time like the others to look at those retro items at the stall, because what he was looking for was just to feel the evil spirit, and he didn't need to study the appearance of the item carefully.

People passing by him would sometimes look sideways at him, their eyes brightly expressing that the master felt weird about his behavior, but Mo Fan didn't care at all, as long as there was You, on the contrary, as long as You had me enough.

Thinking of You You who was left at home under the pretext of "Although you are not afraid of the sun, I will still be very worried", the cold breath around him softened for a moment, and his eyes were deep, making it impossible to guess what he was planning.

Finally, Mo Fan stopped and his eyes fell on a delicate phoenix-shaped hairpin.The whole is bright red, and the edges are inlaid with gold threads, giving people the feeling that fresh blood is flowing in a golden pool, and it is impossible to overflow the boundary.

Seeing Mo Fan staring at Fengzan, the peddler hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically, and set up a stall all morning. This is the first customer to come to the door. Can he not be enthusiastic?

"Brother, you really have vision. This phoenix hairpin looks very luxurious. It was used in ancient times, but only queens could wear it." The peddler smiled flatteringly, and suddenly lowered his volume, looking a little mysterious, "To tell you the truth, this hairpin was just unearthed a week ago, so it must be a good one."

After finishing speaking, he resumed his original volume, "Even if it's not an antique, it's good to buy it back and give it to your girlfriend." The peddler winked, and with his ordinary face, he looked a little wretched.

Hearing this, Mo Fan's heart skipped a beat, he imagined wearing a hairpin on his dark hair, and couldn't help but be moved.

When the peddler saw the show, he made more efforts to promote it, "Think about it, this phoenix and dragon are a pair, which shows the noble status of women. If you buy it back and bring it to your girlfriend, not only your girlfriend will be happy, but you will also be happy." Don't you have face too?!"

When Mo Fan heard the "pair", he made up his mind that he would give it to You after he got rid of the evil in the hairpin at night.Thinking of the pleasure of having a tryst, Mo Fan couldn't help showing intoxicating tenderness in his eyes.

—————— I am the dividing line of Mo Fan Slaying Ghosts—————

While the night was covering the earth, the female ghost lodged in the phoenix hairpin also appeared.

In the empty alley, Mo Fan stood quietly at the end and looked at the female ghost in front of him. There was no fear or fear, only a distorted excitement. Someone would definitely call a pervert when they saw it.

With loose long hair and a floating figure, the woman in the phoenix robe has long since lost her previous beauty.Both eyes had been gouged out, blood was dripping from two hollow holes, and both hands had been severed, leaving no trace of slenderness.There was not a trace of blood on the pale skin, and there was a permeating coldness all over his body.

He didn't ask the woman the reason for her lingering resentment like a benevolent Buddha, and he didn't pay homage like a Taoist priest. Mo Fan just took out the talisman that he had prepared a long time ago, made a seal with both hands, and resolutely beheaded.

"Ah!" the female ghost howled miserably, but Mo Fan remained unmoved until the female ghost disappeared.

Mo Fan quickly pressed the left chest heart with his right hand, and blood inevitably spurted out from his mouth, after all, it was too reluctant.There is dissatisfaction in his eyes, but Mo Fan also knows that there is no rush.

Gently rubbing the phoenix hairpin with her fingers, after swallowing a elixir that enriched the blood, she couldn't wait to lift her feet towards home, and walked towards where Zhu Xin was.

In Mo Fan's bedroom.

After spending a "Borrowing Talisman" to make the phoenix hairpin available to ghosts, Mo Fan urged Zhu Xin to put the phoenix hairpin on.

Zhu Xin thanked her coldly, but didn't put on the phoenix hairpin.

"You, don't you like it?" Mo Fan felt a little frustrated.

"I accept your wish, but there will be no next time." Zhu Xin didn't explain anything, but just told Mo Fan not to give him such things again.

Mo Fan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.He was wondering, but he didn't dare to ask.

[You don't like dead man's stuff? ]

No, I just don't like grudges.

[Are you afraid you won't be able to control it? ]

It's not domination, it's respect.

[Will you respect? ] A little surprised.

You will not understand.In the ink pupil is a rare compassion, fleeting.

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Please collect, please collect (*/ω＼*)