Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Nothing happened in the next few days, Duan Lang and Mo Yuan went to the mountain range several times, but still did not find any clues.

Just when they thought that the other party might leave, there was a sudden news that someone had been sucked dry.But this time it was not in the mountains, but in Baidi City, and everyone began to panic.

The other party came and went without a trace, and his cultivation seemed to be very high. For many low-level monks, he was undoubtedly a ticking time bomb.Many monks in the city spontaneously organized some people and began to clean up the magic cultivators inside and outside the city. For a while, the chaos in Baidi City was unspeakable.Lu Sangmi couldn't sit still anymore, and ran to the inn to find Duan Lang and Mo Yuan.

Today, she is wearing a gold threaded gauze skirt, the hem of which is all embroidered in the shape of tail feathers. It falls to the ground and spreads out, shining brightly in the sun.After entering Duan Lang's room, she sat down on the Arhat's bed, took out a feather fan, fanned it loudly, and said angrily: "I'm so mad, if I let the old lady know which son of a bitch did it , I must have peeled his skin."

Duan Lang: "...I didn't expect you to be such a city lord.

He pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and asked, "What's the matter?" Mo Yuan sat on the other side of the Arhat's bed, looking at Lu Sangmi indifferently.Before Lu Sangmi came in, he was meditating.

Lu Sangmi slapped the feather fan in his hand onto the small table, with a gloomy expression on his face, "It's not that bitch who sucks people, he ran into the city yesterday and made trouble.

That's all outside the city, it's not under her management, but inside the city is her old den, and the shameful grandson of the turtle is actually running wild on her head, and it is rumored how she will behave like Lu Sangmi.

Duan Lang and Mo Yuan already knew about this matter, but they didn't know the details, so they asked: "Who happened this time?" Lu Sangmi said with a dark face: "It's still Nascent Soul, and it's a late Nascent Soul, A monk who is about to break through." Mo Yuan frowned.

Duan Lang's face gradually became serious, "A monk who is about to leave his body?" Lu Sangmi nodded, and then said: "That's what the guard who reported back said."

Although he is about to leave his body, the means and power are not comparable to those of Jindan or a monk who has just been promoted to Nascent Soul, but such a powerful person is still sucked into a human being, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist. How high should it be?

Leaving the body? Even going through the catastrophe like Lu Sangmi?

Thinking of this, the expressions of the three of them became ugly at the same time.

Lu Sangmi continued: "I have asked the guards to strictly check the monks who entered recently, but there are many people entering and leaving Baidi City every day, and there are props to cover up their faces, this trick may not be effective."

Having said that, she paused and looked at Mo Yuan, "Do you have any good ideas?" Mo Yuan slowly raised his eyes, his sharp face was expressionless.

"He has entered the city, but there are too many places to hide, unless he has supernatural powers, it will be difficult to track him down."

Lu Sangmi patted the small table, and the pear tree's small table directly turned into a child's fan.She blew on the ashes on her fingers, and said harshly: "The old lady will seal the city, I don't believe I can't catch that bitch."

Duan Lang looked at the pear blossom table, thinking that he would have to pay someone else money when he left, and couldn't help feeling distressed. "City Master Lu, it will definitely not work to seal the city."

There are so many monks in the city, if the city is sealed off, they will think that something big has happened, and there may be some troubles at that time, and it will be even more troublesome.Lu Sangmi rubbed her throbbing forehead with slender fingers, "Then what do you say?"

Because of the murderer's matter, some people have already had opinions on her recently, if this continues, her face will be disgraced.Duan Lang subconsciously looked at Mo Yuan.

There is no way, Mogou is too powerful, whenever something happens, he subconsciously wants to find him for the answer.

Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang, and his mood became inexplicably better because of his gaze.He tapped on the armrest with his fingers bent, and said slowly: "Lead him out."

Lu Sangmi said: "How to lead?"

Duan Lang's eyes lit up, and he continued with Mo Yuan's words: "I see. He likes to attract people's cultivation, so let the Lord Lu pretend to be sick. Wouldn't it be a catch?"

Lu Sangmi frowned delicately, "Will the grandson be fooled?"

Mo Yuan's tone was firm, "Yes." Seeing that Lu Sangmi was still frowning and disapproving, he said impatiently, "He sucks people so frequently that he even came to the city at the risk of being caught." , indicating that he is eager to become stronger, and he will definitely take the bait."

Lu Sangmi was still dubious, but there was no better way at this time, so she stood up and straightened the flat skirt carefully. "Then I will leave this matter to you, and I will wait for your good news." Duan Lang: "..."

What's none of his business? He didn't even take the benefits!

Lu Sangmi patted his ass and left, leaving Duan Lang and Mo Yuan in the room.

Duan Lang looked at the expressionless Mo Yuan, and asked tentatively, "Is the method I mentioned just now really feasible?"

He just had a flash of inspiration just now, but the more he thinks about it now, the more he feels that this method is unrealistic, because it sounds like a trap, and people with a little intelligence will definitely not believe it.

Mo Yuan remained silent, staring straight at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang was inexplicably watched by him, and waved his palm in front of his eyes, "Junior Brother, did you hear what I said?" Mo Yuan grabbed his hand, held it in his palm, raised his eyelids, and looked at him coldly. to him. "Brother, why did you look at me just now?"

His hands are so strong that Duan Lang can't break free at all.He raised his head angrily, but accidentally bumped into Mo Yuan's bottomless eyes, and his heart started beating wildly out of order.

What... What's wrong with this bitch, why do you suddenly look at him like this? Could it be that he suddenly found out that he is handsome and handsome, so unrestrained and unrestrained, that he feels ashamed that he can't compare to him.

If so, then he can only say, good boy, you have finally opened your eyes. "Master...junior brother, no... why don't you let me go first?"

Mo Yuan watched him not moving, paused for a while, and suddenly pulled him to his side with all his strength.

Duan Lang was caught off guard, and fell hard into Mo Yuan's arms, the tip of his nose hit his hard chest, and tears rolled out instantly.He covered his nose, looked at Mo Yuan with teary eyes, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yuan didn't expect this to happen either, so he was stunned for a rare moment, looking at Duan Lang with teary eyes and a look of grievance, and there were little smiles in his eyes, which were so shallow that they were fleeting.

"It's the brother's poor balance." In short, it's not my fault.

Duan Lang was so angry that he punched him on the shoulder without thinking. "Why are you such a dog?"

Mo Yuan grabbed his wrist, his tone was unclear, "Senior brother wants to rebel?"

Both hands of Duan Lang were grabbed, his balance suddenly lost, his body fell forward involuntarily, and fell into Mo Yuan's arms again.Even through the cloth, he could still feel the coldness of Mo Yuan's body, like a stone that has not been warmed all year round.

Seeing that Mo Yuan didn't want to let him go, and didn't bother to struggle any longer, he kept leaning against his arms and muttered, "Why is your body temperature so low?"

Mo Yuan looked down at Duan Lang.

From this angle, he could just see Duan Lang's thick and slender eyelashes, like the wings of a butterfly on the peach blossom, trembling slightly, tickling him.

He couldn't help but lift his chin and lowered his head slowly.

Duan Lang looked at the handsome face that was slowly approaching and zooming in, his heart skipped a beat, and he was dumbfounded.At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.As if breaking a magic spell, the two of them woke up instantly.

Duan Lang coughed unnaturally, feeling a little hot on his face.He struggled, "I'll open the door." Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang, let go of his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the door, Mo Yuan looked extraordinarily cold.The person standing at the door was Yue Yingbai, who came to Mo Yuan for advice on exercises.

Duan Lang took the opportunity to leave the room and walked all the way to the corridor. He glanced back, patted his chest, and let out a long breath.Did Mo Yuan want to kiss him just now? Although the two of them had kissed before, the situation just now was strange.Fortunately, Yue Yingbai came, otherwise I don't know what I will face next.

He shook his head, flung out Mo Yuan's bottomless eyes, ran to Feng Jiujiu's room and knocked.After a while, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Feng Jiujiu's delicate young face.Seeing Duan Lang, he touched his nose unnaturally, "What's the matter?"

Duan Lang looked strangely at Feng Jiujiu, whose cheeks were flushed, and his hair and skirt seemed a little messy, and reached out to touch his forehead. "Are you okay? Why is your face so red?"

Feng Jiujiu leaned back to avoid Duan Lang's hand, her expression became more and more unnatural. "You...why do you talk so much? It's too hot in the room! What do you want me for?" Duan Lang remembered the purpose of knocking on the door, and put Feng Jiujiu's abnormality behind him. "About you to go shopping, shall we go? By the way, where is Xiao Hei?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly appeared from behind Feng Jiujiu, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a deep outline. He had a face that was too handsome, but because of his dumbfounded appearance, he looked extremely dull.

Who is it if it's not Xiao Hei? The atmosphere became subtle in an instant.

Duan Lang looked at Xiao Hei, then at Feng Jiujiu, and swallowed with a grunt, feeling that he might be about to have a heart attack. "Son...Son, what are you doing in Jiujiu's room?"

Xiao Hei returned blank and innocent eyes, his expression was extraordinarily pure.Feng Jiujiu said angrily: "What are you thinking?" Duan Lang: "..."

He blinked, "What do you think I'm thinking?"

Big brother die, look at your face, look at your clothes, and your slightly open chest, where else can I think? Feng Jiujiu jumped up and said with a red face, "Quickly put away your dirty thoughts, I Just now I was teaching him how to walk." Duan Lang: "..."

He looked at Xiao Hei, who had pure and innocent eyes, and then at Feng Jiujiu, who was smoking with anger, and said solemnly: "You may not believe me when I say it, but I thought so just now.

Feng Jiujiu: "..." I believe you are a ghost.

Duan Lang decided to change the subject, "Do you want to go out for a stroll?"

It will be noon, he hasn't eaten outside for several days, and today he really wants to go out for a change, and inquire about the news by the way.Although Feng Jiujiu was still upset about Duan Lang's misunderstanding of him and Xiao Hei just now, she still nodded.The three of them left the inn and soon came to the street.

Because of the mummy incident last night, most of the monks were discussing it, and words like murderer and magic cultivator would get into their ears from time to time.Duan Lang and Xiao Hei didn't feel anything after hearing this, and walked towards the restaurant as usual.

Feng Jiujiu's footsteps paused, then poked Duan Lang's arm, and said with his spiritual sense: "The hairless black man is a devil, won't this matter affect him?"

Duan Lang replied indifferently: "No."

It's not that he is too confident in Mo Yuan, it's because Mo Yuan's ability is too strong, and there seems to be something on his body that can shield the demonic energy.

While speaking, the three of them had already walked into a famous restaurant.

The ingredients used in restaurants in the monk world are all spiritual rice and spiritual plants that contain spiritual power, but it seems that not only can satisfy the appetite, but it will not have any impact on cultivation.

It was the same with the meal that Mo Yuan took him to late at night last time.

There are also disadvantages, that is, it is too expensive, and it is basically impossible to get a meal without spending dozens of middle-grade spirit stones.

Xiao Er saw Duan Lang and the three of them, and immediately welcomed them in with a flattering smile, wiped the table with a white cloth on his shoulders, and asked with a smile: "What do you three eat in the guest house?"

Xiao Hei sat at the table, put his hands on his knees neatly, and looked around curiously.

Before going out, Duan Lang was worried that his eyes were too attractive, so he specially found a magic weapon that could hide his face, and put it on his face.At this time, Xiao Hei is a handsome man with a handsome face and cold eyes, and I don't know if he has been with Mo Yuan for a long time, as long as he doesn't show that kind of wet innocent eyes like a big dog, with a straight face It's quite imposing.

Duan Lang took the sign given by Xiaoer to choose a few, and handed it to Feng Jiujiu, his eyes wandered around the hall a few times casually.

I don't know if it was his illusion, since he entered the inn, there was always a line of sight following him, but when he looked with his spiritual sense, there was nothing.

He even began to wonder if he had a nervous breakdown.After a while, the food was brought up.

Xiao Hei has been educated by Duan Lang several times, and he no longer uses his mouth directly when he was a snake, but has learned to use... his hands!

Duan Lang saw Xiao Hei stretching out two fingers, pinching a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth, he immediately covered his face, showing an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at.Feng Jiujiu was more direct than him, hitting Xiao Hei on the back of his hand with a chopstick, and said with a dark face: "Don't use your hands." The meat in his hand fell to the table, Xiao Hei glanced at the meat, then at Feng Jiujiu, his eyes Slightly wronged.Feng Jiujiu took out a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into Xiao Hei's hands, hardening his heart: "You must use your hands."

The stinky snake is now a human being, and he must learn the habits of a human being, otherwise he will suffer if he is caught and returned to make snake soup.

Xiao Hei doesn't like chopsticks, and he doesn't like to use chopsticks to pick up vegetables.His body is a snake, and he has lived with the body of a snake for hundreds of years, and his deep-rooted living habits are difficult to change.

Feng Jiujiu glared at him unhappily, his pretty face like a painting was full of anger, he held the chopsticks tightly and nodded slightly.

He didn't know why he had to learn chopsticks, but Jiujiu was not happy, he didn't want Jiujiu to be unhappy, so even if he didn't like it, he would learn it.Chopsticks are difficult to learn, especially for Xiao Hei, who is not good at body control, he hardly eats a few mouthfuls of a meal, and feeds it all to the land father-in-law.In the end, Duan Lang couldn't understand it, so he asked the waiter from the shop to bring over a spoon.Feng Jiujiu gave Xiao Hei a sideways look, and complained to Duan Lang, "You really get used to him." Duan Lang: "..."

Is his son doing something wrong?

Why did Feng Jiujiu accuse him like a daughter-in-law? After dinner, the three of them left the restaurant.

Before leaving, Duan Lang glanced back calmly, and found that there was indeed no suspicious person, secretly thinking that he was indeed suspicious.The three of them went shopping on the street for a while, listened to the speculation about the murderer for a while, and then returned to the courtyard of the inn.

After they returned to the yard, a middle-aged man in a gray robe came out from the corner, stared at the yard coldly for a while, then turned and left.

At night, two rumors spread quietly.One is that something happened to Lu Sangmi, the lord of Baidi City, and his cultivation level plummeted.

The other is that the murderer who sucked people has finally been found, he is a demon cultivator, and he is living in the inn in Baidi City openly.Duan Lang didn't take Feng Jiujiu's worries to heart at first, but he didn't expect that his words would become a prophecy, and Mo Yuan was really identified as the murderer.

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I'm sorry, it's been delayed until now, the cold has worsened, and I'd rather die than lie in bed for two whole days!!