Tiancai Mofei: Hello, Mr. Villain

Chapter 73 Talking about Undead
"You..." No matter how deep Yun Qingyu's skill is, she can't pretend anymore. In her opinion, this kid is too ignorant. Apart from his mental strength against the heavens and his ability to play tricks, he doesn't seem to be Nothing special other than that.

Up to now, it is only the fifth level of the fire mage.

But people are still so lonely.

If she hadn't boasted about Haikou in front of Murong Xun, she really wanted to kill this poor boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth with a wind blade.

"Then how much do you want?" Yun Qingyu, who decided to put the overall situation first, suppressed the anger in her heart and asked.

She had to convince him to take him as the first big gift to Murong.

"That depends on how much you think I'm worth!" Mo Li lay comfortably on the bed, shaking his legs constantly.

Yun Qingyu hesitated for a while, then stretched out a finger, "How about [-] gold coins, if you really submit to the Murong family, you can completely ignore this amount of money."

"But I'm small-minded, and my vision is even smaller. I just pay attention to it. Don't talk nonsense. Twenty thousand gold coins, if you lose one coin, just get out of here!"

Twenty thousand gold coins?

He really dared to speak.

"Why, you are a young lady of the Yun family, you can't even take out [-] gold coins, you dare to be a lobbyist, you have no sincerity!" Mo Li played with the tassels on the mosquito net and sneered.

Yun Qingyu nodded, thinking that you were ruthless, then took out another card from her close-fitting clothes and threw it on the table, "There are [-] gold coins in it, and you don't need to find the remaining [-] , I just hope you can keep your promise."

Saying that, it seemed that he didn't want to stay in this hut any longer, so he turned around and left.

"Promise?" Mo Li put the two cards on the table into his arms, "Have I made any promises, why don't I know!"

With money in his pocket again, Mo Li was in a good mood, and finally began to meditate cross-legged.

Night finally came.

Even the mirror's sound transmission talisman was transmitted again.

Looking at the darkening night outside, Mo Li reluctantly got up and walked towards the teacher's apartment.

In fact, apart from cleaning the room, she was quite willing to stay with him.

In addition to teaching himself to recognize the strange characters, he also told himself a lot of anecdotes about this continent, which inadvertently broadened his horizons.

For Xiaobai, a novice who is still brushing dungeons, it is really important to have NPC's own explanation function.

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

In the teacher's apartment, under a dim light, Mo Li asked while reading a book.

At this time, Lian Jing is building a castle with a pile of ivory polished teeth.

He seems to enjoy this little game.

Generally, when Mo Li ignores him while studying, he just plays.

After Jing Moli made such a conversation, one of the teeth was crooked a little bit, and the castle that was about to take shape collapsed.

"It's not a ghost, it's an undead. It's a kind of leftover mental power." Lian Jing pushed the bone and stopped playing.

"Is there a difference? Isn't it just a kind of energy left by the dead!"

"Yeah, why did you suddenly ask this again?" Lian Jing carefully put away the teeth piece by piece and put them into a box.

Looking at his serious appearance, he really looks like a child who loves his toys.

"Do you know Qingping High School?"

"do not know."

Mo Li nodded to express her understanding, she didn't know it before.

"It was an abandoned high school on the outskirts of the city. There was a fire once. I saw undead there, and then saw many strange visions. What do you think it means?"

(End of this chapter)