Then there was the praises between the exorcists. It was meaningless to continue listening to it, so Mo Lin took Mo Yu out. Mo Yu kicked and bulged his feet behind him, muttering something.

"Hmph, they are all a group of bastards! A group, a group..."

Mo Yu was so angry that he was so angry that he was so silly that he was too angry. After a long time, he saw his master speechless all the way, swaying around Yandu, and didn't know what he was looking for.

“Master, where else do you want to go?”

"Yeah, let's go."

Mo Lin said this, but his eyes were fixed, falling in a quiet corner of the bustling street.

There, one old man, one stall, one chair.

The torn wooden table was soaked in the rain that it seemed to be about to fall apart the next moment. The old man held Bu Suan's outfit in his arms, shrank his shoulders, and shouted little by little. The hexagrams read the words of the charlatans often shouted.

"Is this the charlatan that my mother said lies?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. As a god, he said that he had never been deceived by fortune telling. But he saw his master walking over and knocking on the table gently.

The old man's turbid eyes narrowed out a slit, and the sunlight happened to spill from Mo Lin's head, which made him feel a little troubled to see.

"Fortune telling."

Mo Lin's voice was gentle and elegant, and kindly reminded him of his purpose and asked him to diligently call his own business.

"To be precise, I want to find someone and point me in a direction."

"Who are you looking for? Usually, you ask for money, fortune telling, marriage, five coppers..."

The old man saw Mo Lin's appearance clearly, shut his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. The corners of his eyes twitched. He glanced at Mo Yu beside him, and was so horrified that he fell to the ground.

"No, it doesn't count. Old man, I didn't look at the calendar today! I closed the stall and went home!"

Mo Lin gently pressed the tattered table with his slender fingers, and a snow-white fluffy snow ball suddenly appeared, but the size of a baby's fist instantly attracted the old man's mind.

The old man could no longer move his feet and stared at the fluffy snow ball.

"Just direction?"

"Where is the realm, where."

Mo Lin nodded slightly, still with the gentle and elegant look of a faint smile.

…………

Old Ghost Forest

This is the intersection of the ghost world, the demon world and the human world. In order to prevent demons and ghosts from trespassing into the human world, it is a disaster in the human world. There is a barrier here by powerful people. Ordinary people cannot enter, and they will be confused when they enter.

"come out."

A trace of coldness flashed in Feng Wushang's dark red Demonic Eyes. As soon as he stepped into this place, he sensed a fierce and arrogant scorching gaze. But he saw the demon king Mingli monster smiling and leaving the shadow.

"Feng Wushang, I actually came to the world? It can be seen that God still helps me. You can meet you if you come out and go around. Welcome to join my demon family. How about doing things? I sincerely invite you."

The cold slap sounded lonely, Mingli clapped his hands three times slowly, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I am very curious. Now that you are already possessed by a demon, why don't you kill all the fox clans in the world and rush to my demon clan's arms with no love?"

Feng Wushang is not born into a demon clan. If other tribes want to enter the path of demons, they must cut off their emotions and six desires and kill all their loves.

Mingli had no doubt that if Feng Wushang really became a demon, then the fun would be great. He was a demon with a demon, and it was a true demon body. If he continued to practice like this, he was afraid that it would be difficult to say that he evolved into the ancient demon fox body, but then he would have to destroy the entire fox clan?

"Are you finished asking?" Then the exorcists praised each other. It was meaningless to listen to it. Mo Lin took Mo Yu out. Mo Yu kicked and slapped his feet behind him, muttering something.

"Hmph, they are all a group of bastards! A group, a group..."

Mo Yu was so angry that he was so angry that he was so silly that he was too angry. After a long time, he saw his master speechless all the way, swaying around Yandu, and didn't know what he was looking for.

“Master, where else do you want to go?”

"Yeah, let's go."

Mo Lin said this, but his eyes were fixed, falling in a quiet corner of the bustling street.

There, one old man, one stall, one chair.

The torn wooden table was soaked in the rain that it seemed to be about to fall apart the next moment. The old man held Bu Suan's outfit in his arms, shrank his shoulders, and shouted little by little. The hexagrams read the words of the charlatans often shouted.

"Is this the charlatan that my mother said lies?"

A trace of curiosity flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. As a god, he said that he had never been deceived by fortune telling. But he saw his master walking over and knocking on the table gently.

The old man's turbid eyes narrowed out a slit, and the sunlight happened to spill from Mo Lin's head, which made him feel a little troubled to see.

"Fortune telling."

Mo Lin's voice was gentle and elegant, and kindly reminded him of his purpose and asked him to diligently call his own business.

"To be precise, I want to find someone and point me in a direction."

"Who are you looking for? Usually, you ask for money, fortune telling, marriage, five coppers..."

The old man saw Mo Lin's appearance clearly, shut his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. The corners of his eyes twitched. He glanced at Mo Yu beside him, and was so horrified that he fell to the ground.

"No, it doesn't count. Old man, I didn't look at the calendar today! I closed the stall and went home!"

Mo Lin gently pressed the tattered table with his slender fingers, and a snow-white fluffy snow ball suddenly appeared, but the size of a baby's fist instantly attracted the old man's mind.

The old man could no longer move his feet and stared at the fluffy snow ball.

"Just direction?"

"Where is the realm, where."

Mo Lin nodded slightly, still with the gentle and elegant look of a faint smile.

…………

Old Ghost Forest

This is the intersection of the ghost world, the demon world and the human world. In order to prevent demons and ghosts from trespassing into the human world, it is a disaster in the human world. There is a barrier here by powerful people. Ordinary people cannot enter, and they will be confused when they enter.

"come out."

A trace of coldness flashed in Feng Wushang's dark red Demonic Eyes. As soon as he stepped into this place, he sensed a fierce and arrogant scorching gaze. But he saw the demon king Mingli monster smiling and leaving the shadow.

"Feng Wushang, I actually came to the world? It can be seen that God still helps me. You can meet you if you come out and go around. Welcome to join my demon family. How about doing things? I sincerely invite you."

The cold slap sounded lonely, Mingli clapped his hands three times slowly, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"I am very curious. Now that you are already possessed by a demon, why don't you kill all the fox clans in the world and rush to my demon clan's arms with no love?"

Feng Wushang is not born into a demon clan. If other tribes want to enter the path of demons, they must cut off their emotions and six desires and kill all their loves.

Mingli had no doubt that if Feng Wushang really became a demon, then the fun would be great. He was a demon with a demon, and it was a true demon body. If he continued to practice like this, he was afraid that it would be difficult to say that he evolved into the ancient demon fox body, but then he would have to destroy the entire fox clan?
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