Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 390
Mu Xici didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.

She stared at the ghost gate with clear and gentle eyes, until the last grieving ghost crossed the ghost gate, and the path condensed by the frost under the moon gradually disappeared into the air, then she slowly looked away.

The night wind in mid-July was warm and not cold, and it hit her hair that was slightly damp from the water vapor, and it was cool in strands.

After all, it is extremely energy-consuming to kill hundreds of ghosts who have wandered around the world for a long time and are full of resentment. When the gate of ghosts is closed, the little girl's head can't stop going blank.

She tilted her body and almost fell off the eaves. Seeing this, Mo Junli hurriedly hugged her horizontally, and pulled her back into her arms, her eyes couldn't help showing a little more annoyance.

"A Ci." The young man lowered his eyelashes, his voice dull, "Why are you always like this?"

When he saved Chao Ling's soul earlier, he also saved half a block of obsessions and grieving ghosts, and finally he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to walk.

It was still the same when I was in Jianghuai a few days ago. Even though I had been on the road for two days and two nights, I still had to force myself to set up the trap.

Later, she dealt with the Gu poison in Tingsong Village and the epidemic diseases in several other villages in a continuous manner. She recited countless mantras along the way. She rests.

It's like this again tonight... How can those ghosts who have died tragically for many years and are full of resentment be so easy to save?
He originally thought that it would be all right for her to open a ghostly path for them, but he didn't expect that she not only opened the ghostly door and pointed out the ghostly path, but also helped them get rid of their grievances!

Why does this little girl have to work so hard every time, doesn't she know how to leave a bit or two for herself?
As Mo Junli thought about it, the annoyance in his eyes couldn't help but get worse, the eyeballs were already so heavy that they were almost dripping water.

"Isn't it because you're here?" Mu Xici grinned at the corner of his lips with a pale face, and gave him an out-of-shape smile, "After all, you can't really let me fall off the roof, can you?"

"I won't fall off the roof, and I don't have any worries in my heart, so I will naturally behave more recklessly."

"Besides, helping people to the end, sending Buddhas to the west, I have opened the gate of ghosts, so I should relieve them of their grievances, otherwise even if there are ghost gates and ghost paths, they may not be able to touch them." Go back to the underworld."

"Anyway, it doesn't have much impact, it's just that I'm a little tired. I just think it's to accumulate more merit."

The little girl had a playful smile: "I have a lot of merit and virtue, but I don't overwhelm myself."

"I've never seen anyone accumulating merit like you do." The young man gouged her out of the corner of his eyes, and snorted coldly, "What should I say now?"

"Go back directly to Fulanxuan, or go to another place to have a look."

"Let's go back to Fulan Pavilion." Mu Xici pondered for a while, "This is the time when the ghosts are walking at night, and we both carry too much merit. It's not good for those dead souls who rarely come out to let the wind go. What a good thing."

"The ghost festival is only once a year when all the ghosts are open, so let's not bother them."

"You're thoughtful." Mo Junli curled his lips into a half-smile, and raised his chin at the crowd of figures on the ground, "What about Mo Shuyuan? Are we going to leave him here like this?"

"Let's leave it there. There is no danger to the left and right of the mansion. At most, after dawn, the servants of the prince's mansion will find him—it won't freeze to death in July." The little girl wrinkled her nose as she said, "Is it possible that you still want to grab him again?"

"Right now, he's covered in pool water and what's jumping out... If you want to fish yourself, I won't go."

Master Mu raised his hand to cover his nose in disgust: "It's so dirty."

No, thank you, he just mentioned it casually, he didn't plan to go down to get Mo Shuyuan.

After the young man heard this, his eyebrows couldn't help jumping wildly. He originally meant that they should help that dog to attract two guards from the mansion. Why did the words suddenly change when they came into the mouth of the little master?
Moreover, after what she said, he really didn't want to stay in this hapless fifth prince's mansion for even a moment.

Then let Mo Shuyuan stand there, the body of a martial arts practitioner is not that bad, if he can't even stand the cold wind in the middle of the night, he doesn't have to think about fighting for the unification.

—He is not worthy, huh!

Mo Junli spat in his heart, glanced at the embarrassing figure on the ground expressionlessly, performed lightness kung fu, turned around and jumped out of the prince's mansion with the little girl in his arms, and walked in the direction of Fu Lanxuan lightly and deftly. .

The moon was full at the time of Zhongyuan, and the national teacher Mu Da, who was hanging on the young man, looked up at the frosty moon in the sky against the wind. She looked at the sky full of brilliance, and suddenly let out a faint sigh.

"What's the matter?" Mo Junli lowered his eyes in response, and nervously locked the little girl's almond eyes, lest she feel unwell.

"It's okay, I'm just feeling a little emotional." Mu Xici shook his head, and slowly rubbed his chin with one hand, "I never thought that Mo Shuyuan, a bastard, would have sex at the age of 16."

And not only did he have a Tongfang at the age of 16, but he almost became a father at the age of [-] or [-].

"Sixteen years old is not too early. If I remember correctly, Mo Shuyun seems to have found a roommate at the age of 16." Seeing that the little girl was safe and sound, the young man was quietly relieved, and this meeting followed. Gave two points of interest in gossip.

"In contrast, Mo Shuyuan's 16 years old is normal, not too early."

"No, Ayan, you didn't understand me." The little girl shook her head solemnly, then glanced at Mo Junli with a look that looked like a fool, and there was a little more playfulness in her eyes, "I I want to say—”

"Some people started looking for a room when they were teenagers, and some people added up to forty or fifty, and there were not many maids in the house. Tsk tsk, this gap—"

Hearing this, the boy staggered and almost fell off the wall on the spot.

"Master of the country." Mo Junli lowered his eyelashes, and the black pupils under the crow-colored eyelashes turned green for no reason, "Do you really hope that my house will have more maids?"

"Or—" He gritted his teeth, his eyes became more and more dangerous, "You really want me to get back a few warm|bed warm rooms like those dogs?"

His teeth were itchy with hatred, and he wanted to bite the foolish little girl in his arms to death.

"That's not true." Master Mu's eyes turned blank, but in all fairness, she really likes to look at pretty girls.

Good-looking, eye-catching, makes people feel good, and makes them feel more energetic when working.

and so……

Cough, you can't let Ah Yan know about this.

Mu Xici looked up at the sky, raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose: "I mentioned this just to compliment you."

Mo Junli pricked up his ears when he heard the words: "Huh?"

"Excellent, Ayan," the little girl gave her thumbs up in a serious manner, boasting her sincerity, "Your six sense organs are even cleaner than monks!"

"..." Mo Junli was numb, Mo Junli didn't want to talk, Mo Junli chose to climb down the wall, and shoved the little girl who was talking endlessly through the window back into the boudoir.

"A Ci, it's time for you to sleep, sleep well." The young man smiled, and was about to close the carved wooden window. Seeing this, Mu Xici quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, blinking his almond eyes: "angry gone?"

"No." Mo Junli shook his head, and raised his hand to poke the little girl's brow in regret and helplessness, with gentle eyes, "Silly girl."

"Go and rest."

　It is rare for Master Mu to owe a draw

　　However, I would like to say
　　I also like to watch Miss
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