Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Is it important to know this?" Cheng Moxun blinked, she didn't understand why Mo Yimo had such an expression.

She's a law-abiding, obedient child... She usually doesn't pay attention to such things at all, so there's nothing wrong with that, right?
"It's not very important." Mo Yimo smiled and shook his head: "It's just that Uncle Tao's whereabouts may be found in the casino."

"What?" This message is a bit strange, give her half a minute to digest it first.

Cheng Moxun really couldn't understand this logic.

Uncle Tao disappeared in the suburbs, didn't he?Even people and cars disappeared out of thin air!All of this is witnessed by the supernatural video!

No matter how fantastic the situation is, it is impossible to have anything to do with casinos in the "outskirts" that are out of reach.

"The outskirts are no longer worth exploring." Mo Yimo picked up the cabbage on the plate with chopsticks: "Now Uncle Tao's people and cars should be hidden inside a certain casino."

"You already know where Uncle Tao is?" Cheng Moxun's eyes widened, not to mention whether the logic was reasonable or not, just listening to Mo Yimo's tone, it seemed that things were almost certain.

Mo Yimo smiled noncommittally, then lowered his head and ate the food without answering.

"Hello..." Cheng Moxun was a little anxious.

If this is the case, no matter what the reason is, hurry up and bring Uncle Tao back now!

Mo Yimo, why is he so inactive?

"Miss Cheng, if we can save people now..." Seeing her complaining eyes, Mo Yimo showed helplessness: "I have done this a long time ago."

"Can't it?" Cheng Moxun was even more confused: "You know where Uncle Tao is, right?"

If Uncle Tao's location is confirmed, then according to the abilities of Xu Ziyu and Xu Jia...can they save anyone?

Thinking of this, Cheng Moxun discovered a more important question: How did Uncle Tao go to the casino?
Could it be kidnapping?How to explain the supernatural video?

"I'm not sure." Mo Yimo's eyes suddenly stared at Cheng Moxun, and all expressions disappeared.

His eyes were extremely dark, comparable to Xu Ziyu's eyes, but with a kind of emptiness that Xu Ziyu didn't have.

Cheng Moxun felt his breath suddenly suffocated.

She has seen too many strange eyes, such as Ai Heer, Xi Suo, Yuanyuan, Lihuajing, and the young Shan Ze...

Eyes are the most direct expression of the soul.

As long as the eyes look good, the owner's soul must have qualities that ordinary people don't have.

Mo Yimo's eyes are very special, they feel strong but not clear.

Cheng Moxun could only feel that he was attracted, but he couldn't get any information through those eyes.

It wasn't a blank stare, but rather a hidden black hole, not only didn't leak information to the outside, but also kept absorbing things inside.

"Not sure... what do you mean?" Cheng Moxun took a deep breath and tried to stabilize himself.

Anyway, she has also experienced strong winds and waves, so she should not be frightened by this situation.

"I'm a psychic medium, and the most common use is to see some strange scenes." Mo Yimo's eyes were still fixed on Cheng Moxun.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Just like now, I see you walking alone in an exotic castle in a dark night full of fog, with a white soul attached to your body."

Cheng Moxun slightly opened his mouth in surprise.

Exotic...castle...referring to Hisoka's home in Italy?

"What picture did you see?" Cheng Moxun couldn't help asking, she was really curious, how did Mo Yimo see it?
"I don't know. Maybe it's the past, maybe it's the future." Mo Yimo's expression was serious: "Anyway, it's something that will definitely happen."

This was beyond Cheng Moxun's expectation.

If she heard and guessed correctly... the scene Mo Yimo mentioned just now is probably the night when Ai Heer was captured and went to the corner garden.

The pear blossom essence is attached to her body, manipulating her to search for Ai He'er in the castle.

This is too miraculous, how did Mo Yimo know?
"I can see many things." Mo Yimo frowned slightly: "It's just that I'm not sure how those images happened."

"Is the casino you saw... the same?" Cheng Moxun found that he didn't blink from the beginning to the end, and kept staring at him like this, which felt a little scary.

"I saw the place where Mr. Tao disappeared, and I saw it right away." Mo Yimo's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was recalling: "It was a very big and grand casino, with all kinds of people, and...ghosts."

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun thought he heard it wrong: "What else?"

"Ghosts are those supernatural beings." Mo Yimo finally blinked, and the pupils returned to normal.

"How could there be in the casino..." Cheng Moxun felt that this short few minutes of conversation had completely subverted her worldview: "Are there many?"

Mo Yimo nodded, then shook his head as if thinking of something.

What does it mean?
Cheng Moxun raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"In my eyes, they don't look much different from normal people." Mo Yimo explained: "Occasionally there will be one or two, and their expressions will be a little weird."

"Is the Uncle Tao you saw among those ghosts?" Cheng Moxun was so engrossed in listening that he forgot to put down his chopsticks.

Although it is a good thing to have Uncle Tao's whereabouts, but Uncle Tao must not have an accident and become a part of the ghost body!
"He is still alive." Mo Yimo replied very firmly: "The condition is not bad."

Cheng Moxun breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly thought of what Mo Yimo said before, so he continued to ask: "Then why can't you save people now?"

"I couldn't find the exact direction, nor did I investigate the cause of the matter." Mo Yimo put the chopsticks on the plate, and his expression became serious.

Cheng Moxun stared at him blankly, wondering if there was nothing he could do?

"What's more, I only care about supernatural events." Mo Yimo's tone was mixed with a bit of helplessness: "If this is something done by a stranger, it's not my turn to intervene too much."

"What if... people and ghosts are doing this at the same time?" Cheng Moxun asked on a whim after hearing what he said.

Just like the pear flower essence will help her, maybe there are other people in this world who will have very close contact with the spirit body.

Mo Yimo seemed taken aback.

The surprised expression was undisguised and directly expressed.

His eyes widened, as if he had thought of something very shocking.

"Mr. Mo..." Cheng Moxun was frightened by his appearance, and shouted a little at a loss: "What's wrong with you?"

"If it's really what you said..." Mo Yimo's breathing was a little violent: "Then something serious happened."

"Why?" Cheng Moxun put down his chopsticks with a guilty conscience, put his hand under the table, and gently stroked the ring on his hand.

Seeing Mo Yimo's fierce reaction to this, she was faintly worried.

Could it be that ghosts must never come into contact with people?
No way, she has had too much contact with spiritual bodies!

And it's not just the pear flower essence, since she was first put on this ring, she has experienced various supernatural events, large and small.

"Although Mr. Tao is still alive, the environment around him is definitely not optimistic." Mo Yimo closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and then opened them again: "I guess, he has offended someone."

Then this offense is quite serious... because the other party has teamed up with the spirit body to take revenge.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Moxun's heart that had just let go before was picked up again.

"Or maybe...some other reason." Mo Yimo's expression seemed to be thinking and struggling, and he was very uncertain about the possibility of the cause.

But no matter which possibility the cause of the matter is more inclined to, it is necessary to save people now.

"In short, he didn't go to that place voluntarily." Mo Yimo added: "Besides, I'm worried that he will be taken there...the other party has very ulterior motives."

Cheng Moxun clenched her hands subconsciously, and her heart began to feel uneasy.

No, Uncle Tao can't have an accident!
On the other hand, Xu Ziyu, who was on the phone in the corridor outside the restaurant, was full of impatience.

"No matter what the reason is, it's good to have more contact with Mr. Mo." Xu Jia's voice came from the phone: "Maybe I can help the two of you improve your emotional communication."

"Are you really old and confused enough to start talking nonsense?" Xu Ziyu said bluntly.

Emotional exchange?improve?Can Mo Yimo be used?
Xu Ziyu felt an unknown fire burning in his heart.

Mo Yimo treated Cheng Moxun so affectionately, and praised Cheng Moxun unabashedly in front of him... Said he came to help improve communication?What a nonsense!
"Think about it, back then you lost your memory and made trouble, and in the end you resigned in anger." Xu Jia continued to persuasion on the other end of the phone, "What a big problem this is!"

"You remember the matter of Chen Zhima's rotten millet." Xu Ziyu snorted coldly: "I am getting along very well with Mo Xun now, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Really?" Xu Jia chuckled softly, "Then who left the siblings alone yesterday and went back to the hotel by himself?"

Xu Ziyu was at a loss for words, and his expression became more gloomy because of this.

"Besides, Mr. Mo is also a distinguished guest!" After not hearing Xu Ziyu's reply for a long time, Xu Jia's eyes rolled and her tone became a little childish: "I've said it so many times, why are you still so critical of others?" ?”

"Speak well, or I'll take Mo Xun home right away." Xu Ziyu's tone was cold, without any tenderness: "Or just hold a press conference and return your blame."

"What's my fault!" Xu Jia shouted angrily on the other end of the phone, "I didn't make Lao Tao disappear!"