"Miss Mo, if you have something to do, just say it, there is no need to be so polite."

Fang Ze chuckled softly.

In fact, he had long seen that Mo Yun had something to ask him for help, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Yes, Mo Yun. Just say anything, you don't have to be so polite." Qin Mushuang held Mo Yun's hand and comforted her.

In addition to Wu Qilan, Mo Yun is also her best friend.

She didn't have many friends at first. Besides, Mo Yun was on the boat and didn't know their identity, she kept protecting her. This kind of friendship is rare.

Mo Yun could feel that Qin Mushuang and Fang Ze really treated her as friends, nodded, and immediately said: "It seems that something was wrong with our Mo family's ancestral grave. Now things are getting a little serious."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Fang Ze couldn't help asking.

Mo Yun looked around carefully and whispered: "It may be a corpse!"

And Mo Jiayin couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Sister, why don't I know about this?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you, so I haven't had time to tell you about this. But just today, my father invited a lot of warlocks to solve this problem. I'm afraid that they will get more and more trouble and make things worse. I had already agreed with my father that I knew an immortal master, but he didn't believe it, so I wanted to ask Mr. Fang to take action."

Mo Yun had seen Fang Ze's methods, and of course he no longer had any sense of trust in those warlocks.

Mo Jiayin stuck out her tongue. After experiencing the things on the Tianfeng ship, is there anything else that can scare her?

However, it was not a good thing after all, so she didn't want to go and have a look.

Anyway, if Mr. Fang takes action, she doesn't worry at all.

"Well, so that's it. OK, I'll accompany you now." Fang Ze nodded.

Then he looked at Qin Mushuang, "Wife, why not go back to the hotel first."

Qin Mushuang hasn't spoken yet.

Mo Jiayin rushed to speak, "Why would you rather let me accompany Sister Mu Shuang to continue shopping. I think Mr. Fang should solve this problem quickly, and we will have dinner together at that time."

She seemed to be more confident than Qin Mushuang and Fang Ze.

Fang Ze nodded, "This is OK."

Then he waved to Mo Yun, "Miss Mo, let's go."

"Mu Shuang, then let's borrow your husband for a moment."

Fang Ze agreed to take action. Mo Yun's mood also improved, and she even started to have fun before she knew it.

Then Mo Yun drove away with Fang Ze.

"Sister Mu Shuang, let's sit for a while first and then go shopping."

After they left, Mo Jiayin pulled Qin Mushuang to a coffee shop.

"Sister Mu Shuang, how long have you been married to Mr. Fang?"

"Also, how did Mr. Fang get his skills?"

After ordering two cups of coffee, Mo Jiayin started chattering and asking non-stop.

It turned out that she stayed here and wanted to inquire about Fang Ze from Qin Mushuang.

Qin Mushuang shook her head and chuckled, but she also answered one by one seriously.

Of course, she couldn't answer some things that even she didn't know.

At this time, on a hillside outside the eastern suburbs of the sea.

A group of people gathered, like a meeting.

But these people are all dressed in strange costumes, such as Taoist priests, monks, all kinds of charlatans who run around the world, and even nuns.

On this mountain, there is a tomb, which is the location of the Mo family’s ancestral tomb. After all, the Mo family’s ancestors were once a great historical history of borders. The ancestral tombs were built quite grandly and very particular about the pattern.

"This time, because the matter is special, I have to invite all the masters to come and help me." A middle-aged man with a high appearance said at this time.

He is Mo Yun's father Mo Yizhou, who holds an important position in Haidong Yamen.

If it weren't for helplessness, he wouldn't have asked these masters to help quell the ancestral tomb chaos.

Because this incident was too incredible, it simply subverted his world view. It turned out that there were zombies in the world, and they were also from the Mo family’s ancestral tomb.

Fortunately, he used his position to transfer all the residents nearby and completely blocked the news, otherwise he might cause some riots.

If this matter is not properly resolved, it is probably not only that his future is ruined, but the Mo family may not be able to gain a foothold in Haidong.

Moreover, ordinary methods definitely cannot solve such things. That's why he invited all the so-called masters around Haidong and even some temples and Taoist temples in other places.

As for what my daughter said to know an immortal master. If her daughter is so young, how could she know any immortal master? Maybe someone is lying to her.

So he didn't take Mo Yun's words to heart at all.

"Please rest assured Mr. Mo, it is our duty to expel ghosts and subdue demons, so no matter what kind of monsters and monsters, they will definitely not escape the Great Compassion Mantra of my Great Compassion Temple!" A monk said with his hands folded.

"What I am best at Lingquan Temple is to practice. As long as I do it, I will ensure that it will be clear and quiet from now on." A Taoist priest said calmly.

At this time, a young man in blue sneered twice, "This time I was dealing with zombies, neither demons nor demons. Only our Maoshan descendants can be sure to deal with them!"

It can be said that these people have their own arrogance and even look down on each other.

Mo Yizhou wanted to solve the problem at once, so he invited so many masters to the scene.

Although the scene was a bit chaotic, he could completely control it with his identity.

He said majesticly: "Okay, don't fight anymore. Everyone's common goal is to calm the disaster of this corpse and eliminate prejudice."

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, the people became quiet.

However, his face looked full of confidence.

Mo Yizhou looked at the time at this time, "Can you solve this problem before dark?"

"Of course!"

Those people almost spoke in unison.

They even raised the guys they brought specifically.

"Since that's the case, let's go up the mountain!"

Mo Yizhou was also anxious to deal with this matter thoroughly. He waved his hand and wanted to take the people up the mountain.

"Master, wait!" Mr. He said at this time.

"The lady said she had brought Master Fang, so I think if I should wait for Master Fang to go up the mountain together."

In his mind, he actually only trusted Fang Ze, and he was too lazy to take a look at these wise warlocks.

However, these people were invited by the master, so he couldn't say anything.

He also called Mo Yun before.

"Immortal Master?"

When those witchcraft warlocks heard this title, they all sneered at them.

"Which immortal master is Fang? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Chapter completed!