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Chapter 62

We must know that Mo Yin is a big man who sees his head but never sees his end. Compared with Mo Lao, Mo Yin is the real Mohist ruler.

Now that Mo Yin actually said that he was going to Feng's house, how could he not be flattered?

"I'm going to change clothes." Mo Yin said to Ming You.

"Okay." Mingyou nodded, and looked down at her clothes. There was no problem, so she didn't change her clothes.

After waiting for a while, Mo Yin came out.

He was wearing a white tracksuit with light blue stripes.

Mingyou stood up and said to Mo Lao: "Grandpa, I still have shrimp for dinner, the kind grilled over charcoal."

"Okay, grandpa is waiting for you at home." Old Mo said with a smile.

Mo Yin walked to Ming You's side, and naturally wanted to hold her hand.

However, Mingyou walked directly to Xuanzhen's side, completely oblivious to Mo Yin's actions just now.

Mo Lao "tsk tsk" twice in the back, the meaning of ridicule is very obvious.

Mo Yin turned his head coolly, glanced at the old man lying leisurely on the rocking chair, and strode away.

"If you can't solve it, just let me come." Mingyou and Xuanzhen whispered in low voices. The bad luck ghost is a lucky ghost with a cultivation base. With Xuanzhen's cultivation base, it may be very troublesome to deal with.

It's not that Xuanzhen can't solve it, she just doesn't want Xuanzhen and the bad luck ghost to suffer.

"Fortunately, you are here." Xuanzhen was a little happy, "I just calculated that this thing is very powerful, but I don't have much confidence in my heart."

"Don't worry, I'm here for everything." Ming You patted him on the shoulder, like an elder comforting a junior.

Xuan Zhen didn't reject Ming You's action in any way.

What an honor to be patted on the shoulder by the patriarch?

Mo Yin walked behind the two, his deep black eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance.

Are the identities of these two people reversed?
Xuanzhen took the Feng family's car, while Mo Yin and Ming You took the Mo family's car.

In the capital, there is no one who does not know Mo Yin's car.

His license plate number is a series of 8, and no matter what car is walking on the road, he must give way to him.

With Mo Yin's car, the journey was smooth, but many people knew that the Feng family and the Mo family were related.

The cars of the Feng family and the Mo family went to the other garden of the Feng family together, and the news quickly spread in the capital.

The Feng family's Bieyuan is in the suburbs, and it took about an hour to drive there.

"Originally we didn't live here either, but our son's behavior has been very strange recently. We had to bring him here to prevent him from causing trouble in the capital." Feng Tianlei sighed and led several people towards the living room go.

As soon as Mingyou entered the living room, he felt a bit of coolness.

It is different from the coldness of the air conditioner, but the ghostly coldness.

"Is it cold?" Ming You asked Mo Yin beside him, if he felt any discomfort, she would give him a talisman.

People like this who are covered in purple must be well protected. If they are not well protected, it is all her fault.

Mo Yin originally wanted to say it wasn't cold, but seeing Ming You's concerned eyes, he changed his words immediately, "It's very cold."

"Hold this, it's best not to be one meter away from me." Ming You handed a folded talisman bag to Mo Yin, and warned again.

As a result, the corner of Mo Yin's mouth slightly curled up in the small triangular talisman bag, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ming You's hand, which he hadn't had time to withdraw, "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with you."

Mingyou frowned, looked at his wide palm wrapped around her hand, and sighed in her heart, forget it, let him.

When Feng Tianlei turned his head to talk to Xuanzhen, he happened to see Mo Yin holding Mingyou's hand. His eyes were full of astonishment, but he didn't dare to look any further.

The little girl called Grandpa Mo just now, could it be a distant relative of the Mo family?Maybe it's just Mr. Mo's younger sister.

"Go and see your son first." Xuan Zhen said.

"He was locked in the room, guarded by bodyguards outside." Feng Tianlei led a few people into the elevator.

The room was on the third floor. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw several tall bodyguards standing at the door of a room, and they all had electric batons in their hands.

"Open the door." Feng Tianlei said.

As soon as the door opened, Mingyou frowned slightly, and she unconsciously clenched Mo Yin's hand, like a subconscious protection.

The yin and baleful aura coming from this shop not only smells bad, but also makes people feel cold all over.

Xuanzhen also felt it, quickly tapped his heart twice, and temporarily held his breath.

These yin qi are inhaled too much in the body, which is harmful to people.

Ming You looked at Mo Yin, and saw that there was no change on his face, so he was relieved.

The talisman she gave Mo Yin just now is not an ordinary talisman, it is a guardian talisman, blessed with a ray of her faith, which can protect him from the influence of yin energy, it can be regarded as more powerful than the peace talisman Talisman.

When several people entered the room, they saw a man with messy hair squatting on the bed.

There are long iron chains on his hands, and the distance he can move is no more than two meters.

Seeing someone coming in, he raised his head and looked over. His eyes hidden under the broken hair were black and blue, and the crimson in the eyes was very obvious.

"Son..." Mrs. Feng cried out in distress, but she didn't dare to take half a step forward.

At this time, Feng Yan looked at the people with a ferocious face, grinned and said, "Let me go!"

"Son...you are sick, we invited Master Xuanzhen to see you..." Mrs. Feng said resentfully, her heart was in pain when she said this.

"Get out! Let me go quickly! Or I'll die for you!" Feng Yan yelled loudly, with the veins on his neck showing.

Mingyou chuckled, the laughter was very abrupt in this atmosphere.

This laughter immediately attracted Feng Yan's attention. He looked at Ming You viciously, with hatred in his dark eyes, "Why are you laughing!"

"I laugh at you as a coward." Ming You raised his chin, his eyes filled with contempt.

"I'm not a coward!" Feng Yan was furious, how could he be compared with that kind of ghost?
"Oh~ I forgot, you are not a coward, you are an unlucky person at best." Ming You Qiao smiled and said mockingly.

The expression on Feng Yan's face hardened for half a second, and then he became furious again, "Let me go! Are you still my mother?!"

Of course Xuanzhen could see that this Feng Yan was no longer a human being, and his behavior was extremely abnormal.

There was already a ghostly face on one face.

Feng Yan jumped out of bed furiously, and was about to slam into the wall, trying to threaten Mrs. Feng.

"Son!" Mrs. Feng said as she was about to rush over to stop her, but her footsteps were suddenly stopped.

Xuanzhen said: "You can't go there, he will hurt you."

Mrs. Feng cried and said, "But he is my son! I can't watch him die!"

"He doesn't dare to die." Ming You stretched out his hand to grab Mrs. Feng's arm, and at the same time untied the talisman on her body.

Seeing that she could move, Mrs. Feng rushed towards Feng Yan.

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(End of this chapter)