Invincibility starts with a full-time mage

Chapter 42 Qingtian Hunting House
  Mo Tianling thought for a while and put aside the matter of the system cheating him.

I fell asleep deeply, because I had a lot of trouble today, first I had a fight with Mo Fan, and then I had to fuse the martial arts spirit that was a cheating thing.

The next day, Mo Fan said he wanted to go out and join the demon hunting team, so he took Mo Tianling with him to go shopping.

After going to the Hunter League, I found that the demon hunting team basically didn't recruit people. The kind lady at the counter recommended a private hunting place and gave me a letter of introduction.

Mo Fan looked at Mo Tianling, who shrugged and told him to make his own decision.

Anyway, it is impossible for Mo Tianling to join any hunting lodge, but he can go and see that little loli.

As the saying goes: Loli has a delicate body that is easy to push down, tender skin, big eyes and a small stature. No make-up or make-up is the same, if there is candy and cake, there will be no quarrel. Well-behaved, obedient, good-natured, soft and cute, clean and smelling good.

Mo Tianling couldn't help but chuckle a little when he thought about Loli's various benefits.

Fortunately, Mo Tianling didn't show it on his face, otherwise if Mo Fan knew about it, he would definitely say: three years to start, no cap.

Mo Fan took the letter of introduction and walked around in an alley, making Mo Tianling feel dizzy.

Finally arrived at something that looked like an old cafe, but with the hanging plaque it clearly wasn't.

As soon as Mo Tianling and two people walked in, a crisp lolita voice came out: "Do you want to entrust it? The starting price for an entrustment is 300,000 yuan, and the price will be increased depending on the difficulty of the entrustment. For cats and dogs with less than 300,000 yuan, we No answer”

As soon as she entered, she saw a small figure sitting on a stool taller than her, with her face blocked by a newspaper.

The voice was as clear and sweet as the sound of nature, but the words he spoke sounded a bit old-fashioned.

"Well... well, I'm here for an interview. This is a letter of introduction from the Hunter Alliance." Mo Fan couldn't help but explain the reason and handed over the letter of introduction.

Mo Fan was still a little scared when he first met a man who said 300,000 yuan.

Mo Tianling patted Mo Fan, who was a little overwhelmed, and signaled him to relax.

"Oh! Are you here to apply for the position of demon hunter in our Qingtian Hunting Center? Are you too young to be qualified?" Little Loli put down the newspaper, only to realize that she was not reading the newspaper but drinking milk tea.

Mo Fan heard that they were too young, and without widening his eyes, they seemed to have discovered a new world. Mo Tianling was much simpler and burst into laughter.

The little Loli looked at the one who was a little dazed, and then looked at Mo Tianling who couldn't hide his smile and was about to say something.

At this time, an old man's voice came from upstairs: "Is there someone entrusting Lingling?"

The little Loli Lingling faced upstairs and said, "No, I'm here to apply for a job as a demon hunter. I'm too young to apply." After that, she continued to drink her milk tea.

At this time, footsteps were heard upstairs, and an old man with white beard and hair was seen, but he was a little bald. Walked down slowly.

He also said: "It's good to be young and energetic, but it's just that! It would be a pity if you died. You haven't enjoyed life yet."

Mo Fan was speechless after hearing the strange conversation between the two grandfathers and grandsons.

Mo Tianling was sizing up the old man in front of him. He must be Song Qiming, the old priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.

When Old Man Bao saw Mo Tianling looking at him all the time, he couldn't help asking: "Young man, why are you keeping an eye on the old man? Haven't you seen the old man before?"

When Mo Tianling saw that he had asked, he smiled and said, "The old man can see this, but hey! You are not an ordinary old man!" After Mo Tianling finished speaking, he looked at Old Man Bao meaningfully.

Old Man Bao was inadvertently stared at by Mo Tianling, so he changed the subject and said, "Are you two here to apply for the position of demon hunter in our hunting station?" Mo Tianling looked at Mo Fan, motioned for him to come up and said, "No. We, but me alone.”

At this moment, a woman in a hurry opened the door and walked in.

Leng Lingling, who was as big as a kid, said to Old Man Bao: "Grandpa, there is a big fat sheep."

"How to say?"

"He looks panicked and confused, and his clothes make him look like a rich man."

"Tsk, tsk, this is good!"

Mo Fan saw the conversation between his grandfather and grandson and couldn't help but wonder if this was a black shop.

Mo Tianling watched calmly, because he knew the plot, and it was not good to know too much.

"I'm here to entrust you. I found out that my sick husband is a demon. He goes out to commit murder at night. I want you to protect me and my children," the hurried woman said as soon as she walked in.

"What should I say?" Although Old Man Bao was facing this woman with a perfect figure, his eyes were fixed on the unfathomable ditch.

"When I was doing laundry yesterday, I found a piece of bloody flesh in my husband's clothes." The woman said with a pale face, as if she didn't notice Old Man Bao's little movements.

Mo Tianling on the side looked at this woman curiously. Mo Tianling just looked at it, while Mo Fan looked back and forth between the upper and lower Mount Everest, and couldn't help but secretly thought: Hmm! So cocky.

Mo Tianling noticed Mo Fan's little move and couldn't help but chuckle to himself. If you knew there was a demon hidden inside her, you wouldn't have such an expression.

But Old Man Bao calmly withdrew his reluctant eyes, looked at the young woman and said, "If your husband was a demon, it would be impossible for your family to still be alive today."

"Well, I...I don't know either." The young woman obviously didn't know how to answer this question.

Leng Lingling, who was thinking on the side, said something that made Mo Fan dumbfounded: "What you said is not enough to prove that your husband is a demon. Think optimistically, maybe your husband is a murderer who likes to collect human skins." Woolen cloth!"

In Mo Fan's opinion, this Leng Lingling is not only a little kid, but also makes people speechless with what he says.

"We also want to help you, but I'm sorry, you should go to the police for this." Old Man Bao sternly refused.

"But it's useless to call the police. How about you send a demon hunter to protect us? I can pay for it," the young woman said in a panic.

"I'm sorry, our demon hunters are all on big missions." Old Man Bao still refused, which left Mo Fan at the side confused.

The young woman's face was ugly. She didn't expect that the hunting house she came to specifically would not help. "You...how can you ignore death like this? I won't let you go even if I try to trick you." After saying that, he ran out in a panic.

Seeing the young woman leaving, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you help her?"

Old Man Bao said nothing and took out a commission. The content was probably that the client had to protect him and his children all night because the client suspected that there was a huge danger around him. The client is the husband of the young woman just now.

After reading the commission, Mo Fan realized that it was not as simple as he thought.

　Sorry, I have been driving all day today. Only now do I have time to code out a chapter. There is another chapter tonight. If it cannot be published before midnight, then I will stay up late to code two chapters.

　　
  　
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