The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 105

Then Shen Shisheng's identity is easy to explain.

"You are Fulong's younger brother!" Qiao Yimo pointed at Shen Shisheng, feeling very proud.

In this case, all of Shen Shisheng's behavior can be explained, because the soul that dominated this body before was Fu Moshen, so Shen Shisheng was unwilling to get close to him, and even looked down on him a bit.

Now that Fu Long's soul is fully awake, Shen Shisheng came forward in a jerk.

Unexpectedly, Fu Moshen is not only a life-saving thigh, but also a golden thigh!
He is God!

And it's a great god!
Yan Jun opened his mouth, but Shen Shisheng stopped him first, "So what if I'm the younger brother!"

"I thought you were so powerful. I am now your master's wife, and I am also your master. You have to listen to me! Take out all your spells and magic weapons!" Qiao Yimo proudly reach out.

Shen Shisheng snorted coldly, "Impossible!"

Qiao Yimo was secretly thinking, she only needs to wait for Fu Moshen to wake up, and she can make Shen Shisheng submit with one word!

As if hearing Qiao Yimo's voice, Fu Moshen, who was originally in a coma, woke up faintly.

"You've finally woken up. You weren't so weak in the past." Yan Jun just teased him, but Fu Moshen ignored him at all, and looked for Qiao Yimo's figure as soon as he opened his eyes.

The tense face relaxed the moment he saw Qiao Yimo's figure.

"How's your arm?" The first thing he cared about when he woke up was Qiao Yimo's injury.

Qiao Yimo raised his hand to show him, and there was no trace left.

She helped Fu Moshen to sit up from the bed, and felt that warm gaze seemed to stick to her body.

Isn't Fu Moshen the God of Fulong now?Why are you still being so nice to her?
Qiao Yimo couldn't figure it out, but she didn't resist, and felt that this feeling was very familiar for no reason.

Shen Shisheng and Yan Jun who were on the side were completely ignored, and even forced a handful of dog food.

"Stop pretending, since you're awake, come and help me." Yan Jun's expression became a lot more serious.

Fu Moshen glared at him dissatisfied. Originally, he wanted to let Qiao Yimo take care of him by collapsing, but he didn't expect Yan Jun to expose him directly.

"Please help Miss Yimo too." Yan Jun bowed to Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was a little at a loss, "I don't have any mana, and I can't help you."

Yan Jun sighed, "This matter is related to Luo Xiu's fate, I hope Miss Yi Mo can think about it."

"Luo Xiu?"

Qiao Yimo was stunned, Luo Xiu had already been taken away by Yan Jun, what else was there to keep?
Yan Jun seemed to see her doubts, and simply told everyone about Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu is Yan Jun's subordinate. Once drunk, he accidentally smashed the magic weapon that suppressed the evil spirits, causing the evil spirits to be born.

In order to avoid punishment, Luo Xiu went out to catch the evil spirit without telling the underworld, but he was accidentally seriously injured by the evil spirit, so that he stayed in the human world and could not return temporarily.

Moreover, Luo Xiu frightened a living person to death when he was recuperating in the haunted house, which added to the crime.

It is said that they will be punished extremely cruelly and not allowed to stand up.

But Nian Luoxiu admitted his mistakes sincerely, and the person who was scared to death was not as resentful as usual ghosts, and even pleaded with Lord Yan to Luoxiu.

According to the rules of the underworld, if Luo Xiu can break through the Qingling Formation, everything will be unified, no longer care about it.

However, the Qingling Formation needs high-level mana support, otherwise Luo Xiu will be directly enchanted, and he will never be able to stand up again.

Qiao Yimo understood, Yan Jun made it clear that he just wanted to let Luo Xiu go, but he couldn't break the rules of the underworld, that's why he was in such a difficult situation.

Although she was hurt by Luo Xiu, it was not done on purpose by Luo Xiu. She didn't mind helping, but she really didn't know what to do.

"Yan Jun, just say it, if I can help, I will definitely help."

Yan Junxi glanced at Fu Moshen with a wide smile, "What about you?"

Qiao Yimo opened his mouth, so Fu Moshen naturally wouldn't let Qiao Yimo help him.

In this way, the three of them came to the yard, the neighbors around them were far away, and besides, it was still dark at this time, so no one noticed them here.

Yan Jun laid out the formation, and Qiao Yimo was placed at the eye of the formation. There was no need for her to do anything, as long as she sat quietly.

Fu Moshen and Yan Jun were in different directions of the formation.

Luo Xiu was also released from the finger puller by Yan Jun.

He felt a little embarrassed when he saw Qiao Yimo, "Girl, how is your injury? I'm really sorry for hurting you before."

"It's all ready." Qiao Yimo raised his arm to show Luo Xiu.

Fu Moshen stood outside the formation and snorted coldly.

Yan Jun hurriedly reprimanded Luo Xiu, "Stop talking nonsense, and enter the battle with peace of mind!"

Luo Xiu hurriedly withdrew to the edge of the formation and waited quietly.

Both of them poured their mana into the formation, and the light became more and more intense, and it seemed that they were about to succeed.

Suddenly, a ball with a gloomy light was thrown into the magic circle.

Yan Jun's complexion turned ugly instantly, "No, the magic circle is going to explode!"

Qiao Yimo was still above the formation.

That ball is a magic weapon that is most likely to cause the magic circle to break.

A lot of mana from Fu Moshen and Fu Moshen had been infused into this spirit formation. If it was really detonated, Qiao Yimo, who was in the eye of the formation, would definitely be crushed directly.

Fu Moshen stopped in an instant, and was bitten back by the magic circle, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

He stepped in front of Qiao Yimo, hugged her tightly, and a strong air current wrapped the two of them together, forming a ball.

"Bang!" There was a huge roar, and the magic circle was detonated, shaking the entire ground.

Qiao Yimo curled up in Fu Moshen's arms in fright, not daring to move.

Qiao Yimo vaguely heard Fu Moshen's muffled hum among the noisy voices.

The outside gradually calmed down, Qiao Yimo quickly got out of Fu Moshen's arms, looking at Fu Moshen's pale face, he felt distressed, "Are you alright?"

Fu Mo shook his head deeply, but his eyes looked behind Qiao Yimo.

With a wave of his palm, the ball formed by the air flow disappeared.

Qiao Yimo followed his gaze, and there was a person standing outside the wall not far away, wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

It turned out to be the man in black robe who had appeared before.

The magic weapon that just destroyed the formation was thrown from that direction, it seems that he is trying to destroy the formation! "Who are you? Why are you here?" Fu Mo said coldly, and the coercion was released instantly.

The man in black sneered, but did not answer Fu Moshen's words, and ran away.

Yan Jun's figure flickered, and followed.

"Go back to your room first, go to the basement!" Fu Moshen suddenly grabbed Qiao Yimo's arm and dragged her into the villa.

But within a few steps of the two of them, a black figure appeared in front of them.

(End of this chapter)