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"Now that we're out, let's go with the Za family."

The visitor held a soul-calling flag and led a dozen evil spirits to surround the barrier to ensure that no one or sword inside could escape after the barrier was removed.

"Mo Li?"

Ao Zhi looked at the leader with confusion. If he remembered correctly, he was called by this name.

When Li Moli heard her shouting his name, his arrogance weakened a little.

He had been dead for so long and had been in Paradise City for so long. Very few people knew his real name, but no matter how he looked at Ao Zhi, he could not see the appearance of his friend in his memory.

"Who are you? Why do you know the name of the Za family?"

Well, Ao Zhi was stunned. She thought it would be better not to say anything.

Standing up with the rogue sword in hand, she put her hands on the ground and touched something. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was her dragon horn.

The one I replaced when I was a kid.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the Samsara Formation, feeling a little short of breath.

This little dragon horn should be at Big Brother's place, why is it here now?

There is only one possibility.

Big brother is inside.

He withdrew his gaze and removed the barrier without warning.

"Let's go, doesn't the mayor want to see me?"

Li Qiye was very satisfied with her not resisting this. After all, the people below had just reported that this female cultivator was stubborn and disrupting the ghost market, and even released the Buddhist cultivator who was trying to save them.

What a stupid act.

As for why she knew her real name, it wouldn't be too late to ask after the city lord's trial.

Song Nichang pulled Ao Zhi worriedly, and Ao Zhi gave her a reassuring look, and Song Nichang felt relieved.

She is not smart enough or strong enough. All she can do is be obedient.

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Paradise City, City Lord’s Mansion

The frighteningly long nails scratched across the shiny head, leaving a trail of red marks. The hand wearing a Buddhist bead grabbed the restless nail owner's hand.

"Lord City Lord, I have said everything I need to say. Can you please spare my life?"

The city lord pulled away the hand he held, tied it behind Fozi again, raised his chin to look at him.

Fozi's face was already covered with scratches, and it was obvious that his head had just been used to sharpen his nails.

"You should be more honest, otherwise your head is just perfect for hanging my nails."

Fozi's eyes moved downward uncontrollably, and he simply closed his eyes and refused to look at the graceful figure of the city lord under his open collar.

Sin, sin, sin, he has not broken the precept for many years. Today he has already committed the killing precept, so he cannot break any other precepts.

The city lord knew what he was seeing in this posture, and sneered when he closed his eyes.

"You were not like this before. This city lord still likes your former unruly appearance."

Buddha also laughed: "If the city lord likes it, I can change back."

The city lord kicked Fozi away, causing him to fly out and hit the gate, just in time to meet Mo Li who was bringing someone there.

Li Li raised the soul-calling flag to control the evil ghost, lifted the Buddha up and threw it into the hot pot next to him. There was no water in the hot pot, it was just a hot pot that had been burned by high-grade strange fire. Ordinary ghosts were used to serve their sentences. kind of.

Buddha: ...Okay, okay, everything he did was wrong. Is the Dragon Girl here?

If he opened his eyes, he could see that Ao Zhi was here, still standing at the door holding her stomach and laughing, but she didn't make a sound.

"City Lord, the troublemaker has been caught. When will the trial be held?"

After the city lord kicked the Buddha away, he returned to the chair behind the screen and lay down. His hands were soothed by the two maids. He did not answer or move after hearing the words.

Mo Li had been with the city lord for many years and guessed what the city lord was thinking, so he motioned to Ao Zhi, who was laughing next to him, to step forward.

The city lord didn't see Ao Zhi, but Ao Zhi saw her. Sure enough, the city lord was still the immortal Mo family.He stepped forward and saluted with the etiquette of a ghost cultivator: "Dragon Girl Ao Zhi, I have met the city lord."

"Ao Zhi?" When the city lord heard the name, he jumped up and rushed to Ao Zhi without massaging his hands.

He paused when he saw the rabbit mask on her face, and then directly opened his heavenly eye, and the third eye opened from under the flower on the forehead of the city lord.

There is only half of the dragon soul in Ao Zhi's body.

The city lord closed his eyes, put his hand on Ao Zhi's shoulder and slowly said, "You still dare to come!"

"How dare you come to see me!"

The smile under Ao Zhi's mask froze. This tone didn't seem right.

The next moment, the city lord took off his fake nails and threw them to the maid behind him, then raised his fist and struck Ao Zhi in the face.

Ao Zhi bent down to avoid it and scratched the city lord's waist.

"Haha! Dead dragon! How dare you hide! Don't move! I'll beat you to death!"

"I did it on purpose, no, I didn't do it on purpose, I just got used to it. If you don't hit me, I won't hide."

"impossible!"

The two of them were quickly jumping up and down in the city lord's mansion. She was running away from him and chasing her, but she couldn't fly.

Song Nichang wanted to help after the first fight between the two, but was stopped by Mo Li.

Li Li looked at the two of them and was extremely excited in his heart.

It turned out to be the Dragon Girl. No wonder he knew his real name, but since it was the Dragon Girl, the deacon's words... couldn't be true.

"The city lord won't really hit her. You and I can deal with the other person."

Li Moli didn't wait for Song Nichang to agree or refuse, and just pressed him away.

When the city lord and Ao Zhi were both panting from exhaustion, the city lord didn't even touch Ao Zhi.

Ao Zhi looked at her like this and took the initiative to stretch her face in front of the city lord: "Oh, don't be angry. What did I promise you but failed to do? You also saw that my soul is incomplete and my memory is incomplete. Tell me, I See if I can make it up to the little beauty."

The city lord took off Ao Zhi's mask, picked up her face with his left and right hands, and rubbed it repeatedly.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. I, the Lord of the City, have a lot of people, so I am not like you, a stinky dragon who is bound to retaliate."

Ao Zhi let her rub it, smiling and laughing.

She and the city lord Mo Yu were old friends in the past. They met outside the City of Paradise. At that time, she was not the city lord, but one of the most unpopular children under the city lord.

At that time, Mo Yu was only accompanied by a ghost cultivator. At first glance, she thought that the ghost cultivator had captured her little brat. After a fight, she realized that this brat was the master.

The old city lord of Paradise City fell, and the children underground competed for the position of city lord. The two escaped carefully, and then Ao Zhi took in the two ghosts, the kind that were put in spiritual pet bags.

Mo Yuer was soaked in ink and began to practice the Dragon Clan's magic in his ghost body. Gradually, he found that the Dragon Clan's training method was also suitable for Mo Yu.

Ao Zhi simply taught Mo Yu the dragon magic, and Mo Yu in turn taught Ao Zhi the ghost cultivation technique.

I remember that Mo Yu only had one thought at the time: immortality.

Then Yun Chen said, then you are an old man.

Then, all her friends at the time called her that.

Including Buddhists.

"Speaking of which, how did you know that Buddha was imprisoned under the golden bell by me?"

Ao Zhi shook her head: "This is a coincidence. I remember you said that if you failed to see the city lord, you could pry the golden bell. I didn't expect him to be down there."

"How do you know I am the city lord?" Mo Yu glared at Ao Zhi complainingly, as if she would continue to run away and be pursued.

Ao Zhi was stunned and finally remembered.

She seems to have agreed... to fake death to help her seize the throne.

(End of this chapter)