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Chapter 9 Interesting
"When will you go to sleep?" Mo Yin tilted his head, his tone was soft, as if he felt a little helpless.

Mingyou narrowed his eyes, looking at the man in front of him with the warm yellow light.

On the jade-like face, the handsome brows and eyes are slightly tired.

"3 minutes." After she finished speaking, she pulled away the big hands on the screen.

"Huh? Sleeping? Are you husband and wife?" the doll gas station asked in shock.

Mingyou didn't speak, but pressed his fingers on the screen.

Saying that 3 minutes is 3 minutes, looking at the two characters of "victory" on the screen, Mingyou put the phone aside.

"Go to sleep."

Seeing that he was a little tired, she didn't disturb his sleep.

A night without dreams.

It was only when Mo Yin opened his eyes that he realized that he had slept extraordinarily peacefully that night.

In the past, the symptoms of dreaminess at night did not appear.

A few ray of sunlight faintly penetrated through the curtains, and the sky was already bright.

He sat up and looked at the girl beside him.

A head of long curly hair was scattered on the pillow, her palm-sized fair face was powdered, her seductive eyes were tightly closed at the moment, her eyelashes curled up, and her small mouth was pouting.

Like a cute and cute cat.

It seems that Master Xuanzhen is right, she is indeed his destined person.

Xu Shi's gaze was too hot, Mingyou opened his eyes.

The haze and confusion of waking up did not appear in the beautiful eyes, replaced by indifference and killing intent.

When she saw Mo Yin in front of her, she closed her eyes again, turned over and continued to sleep.

Mo Yin clearly felt the killing intent.

interesting.

more and more interesting.

There was nothing unclean to bother him last night, but now he doesn't know if it's because of himself or because of his fiancée.

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After breakfast, Mo Yin sat in the living room on the first floor, looking at his notebook to handle business.

Only then did Mingyou slowly go downstairs.

Old Man Mo was very happy when he saw Mingyou, "Yuyou, go and eat quickly, a distinguished guest will come to see you later."

"See me?" Mingyou looked at the red-faced old man Mo, and made some calculations in his heart.

"Yeah, you'll know it when you see it." Mo Lao said with a smile.

Mingyou nodded, turned and went to the restaurant.

As she expected, a Taoist priest came to the Ming family near noon.

This should be the expert behind Mr. Mo.

I don't know how the Taoist priest calculated that she and Mo Yin were predestined.

Master Xuanzhen is well-known in Beijing, and he is respected by many bigwigs.

He was wearing a blue and black double-breasted Tang suit, with silver hair and a long beard.

The steps in the aisle are brisk, with a smile on his face all the time.

When Su Wanyue and Ming Zhonglin learned that Master Xuanzhen was coming, they were very excited.

"It's been a long journey, it's been hard work." Elder Mo stretched out his hand towards Master Xuanzhen, leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head.

"It's not hard." The two shook hands, and Master Xuanzhen began to look at everyone.

Looking at his face, Mingyou turned out to be a very upright one among the many disciples, and he has been working hard to inherit the Taoism.

The two looked at each other, and Mingyou looked at him with a slight smile.

Master Xuanzhen's pupils trembled, the girl's face...

Can't see anything.

He looked again, but still couldn't see anything, he couldn't even figure out what would happen to her recently.

Earlier, he had made a fortune teller for Mo Yin, and deduced that his lover was in Nancheng. He was not only kind by nature, but also had a lot of connection with Mo Yin.

Mr. Mo immediately said that Nancheng did have a friend and that he had a daughter at home.

Last night, he was notified by Mr. Mo that he had found a destined person, so he rushed over early in the morning.

"Please sit inside." Su Wanyue greeted warmly, it's not a problem to always stand by the door.

After sitting down, Master Xuanzhen was still in shock. He calculated Mingyou's future three times, but each time it was fruitless.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

Since he entered the Taoist sect, he has studied hard and practiced hard, and now he is the master of the Yuqing Temple in the capital. He has never missed the matter of watching faces and fortune-telling.

"Yuyou, this is the distinguished guest I told you about, Master Xuanzhen." Mr. Mo introduced, "Mingyou is Mo Yin's fiancée."

"Sure enough." Master Xuanzhen had no choice but to agree first, but he was still making calculations.

Mingyou watched his movements and sighed at his persistence.

Xuanmen techniques can deduce everything, but only her past and future cannot be deduced.

It is because of her that she has Taoism, and she is the incarnation of "Tao".

Even if Master Xuanzhen deduced it a thousand times or ten thousand times, it was still blank.

"There are things that are mixed, born from heaven and earth." Mingyou said calmly, his eyes fell on Master Xuanzhen.

Master Xuanzhen paused his fingers, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were clear.

"Little friend, can you take a step to talk?" He looked at Mingyou with a sincere tone, and actually called Mingyou directly as a little friend.

Su Wanyue and Ming Zhonglin were very surprised, they didn't know what their daughter meant, and they didn't know why Master Xuanzhen took a step to speak.

Elder Mo nodded, perhaps it was because Master Xuanzhen had something to say that was inconvenient for them.

Mo Yin had been sitting on the sofa the entire time, and only now did he raise his head to look at Ming You.

He was right, this fiancée was really different.

Mingyou and Master Xuanzhen walked to the gazebo in the courtyard.

Master Xuanzhen couldn't wait to say: "Are you from the Taoist sect?"

Ming You didn't answer, but asked, "Do you have talisman paper cinnabar on your body?"

Master Xuanzhen immediately took out the talisman paper, cinnabar and brush from the cloth bag at his waist.

The girl picks up a pen and dips it in cinnabar, and the tip of the pen falls on the talisman paper, flowing smoothly and smoothly.

Master Xuanzhen looked on in shock.

The technique of drawing talismans, not even his master, his ancestor of Yuqingguan, could not be compared with Mingyou.

After Mingyou drew the talisman paper, he shot it directly. Master Xuanzhen had no time to react, so the talisman paper was pasted on it, and the talisman paper was instantly reduced to ashes.

He was a little angry immediately, was the talisman pasted indiscriminately?Besides, he didn't understand what talisman Mingyou drew at all.

If it was some bad talisman paper, wouldn't he be dead? !
He was about to open his mouth to ask Mingyou what this meant, and Mingyou spoke.

"Did you understand what I said just now?"

"Understood." Master Xuanzhen said angrily, of course he understood those eight words.

Mingyou's fingertips sketched in the air, and a translucent light blue talisman emerged in the air. A talisman with complicated patterns, this is a relatively advanced hell gate talisman in Taoism, used to send evil spirits into the world. The talisman of hell, not cheap, those evil spirits and evil spirits will be wiped out.

Master Xuanzhen's jaw almost dropped in shock.

This is!Freehand characters!
He actually saw someone who could draw talismans freehand in his lifetime!

This person is actually a little girl!

What's more, the painting is still a symbol of the gate of hell that their Taoist sect will never spread, even he hasn't learned it yet.

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(End of this chapter)