Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Cheng Moxun was sitting on the sofa, talking to the sad-faced Lu Ye, and saw him coming from the corner of his eyes, so he was a little surprised: "Ah, hello!"

Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then half turned around and looked towards the door.

This man seems to have a special temperament. He is obviously gentle and kind, but it makes people subconsciously want to alienate him.

who is he?How could it appear in the Tao family?

Mo Yimo nodded, then scanned the living room, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Where is Mr. Xu?"

"He's still upstairs." Cheng Moxun hurriedly stood up, "Are you here for Yuanyuan?"

"Yes." Mo Yimo replied with a smile, while reaching into the open coat.

In just one second, the white bird mask was pulled out.

"Huh?" Lu Ye was the first to scream, he blinked vigorously, finally jumped up from the sofa, and ran to Mo Yimo: "Where did you find it?"

Cheng Moxun also walked to the door with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You are Young Master Lu, right?" Mo Yimo smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by Lu Ye's reaction: "I'm sorry, this is not Miss Tao's original look."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ye opened his mouth and breathed a little quickly: "Except for Yuanyuan, who would have..."

Before he finished speaking, he paused.

Although it was not the first time to see the Shiratori mask, and to touch it with his own hands more than once, he was already very familiar with the structure of the mask.

But what was held in the hands of this strange man in front of him seemed to be a little different from what he usually saw.

The masks that Yuanyuan saw in the past were all made of plaster-like material without exception. The surface was not smooth, and the edges were even a little rough, and it looked a bit dull.

As for the pair held by the man in front of him, it has a slightly reflective surface, and the eye sockets and the edges of the entire mask are handled very delicately.

It's a bit like a buyer's show and a seller's show for online shopping...

The question marks in Lu Ye's heart grew even bigger.

What exactly is going on?

"Sorry, I don't have much time to explain." Mo Yimo tightly clenched the mask in his hand, then turned and walked out the door: "I'll go find Miss Tao."

"Ah, we'll go with you." Cheng Moxun responded promptly, she pulled up Lu Ye who was still in a daze, and rushed to follow.

Just when she stepped up the stairs, Mo Yimo, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Mo?" Cheng Moxun called with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot one thing." Mo Yimo turned around with a somewhat incomprehensible expression: "Miss Cheng, I want to ask..."

Cheng Moxun blinked, not knowing what he suddenly wanted to ask.

"Mr. Xu, did he show anything unusual after he went back yesterday?" After Mo Yimo asked, his face showed a bit of confusion.

Cheng Moxun felt his heart skip a beat: "No, no..."

"Really?" Mo Yimo stared at her for a while, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah, did something happen yesterday?" Cheng Moxun suddenly remembered that the ghost king had been to Xingding yesterday.

Could it be possible that Mo Yimo knew something about this series of events?
Hearing this, Mo Yimo shook his head silently, turned around and continued to walk upstairs: "Let's ensure Miss Tao's safety first."

Cheng Moxun turned his head and glanced at Lu Ye, only to see that the latter frowned, his handsome face was full of sorrow at the moment.

She smiled helplessly, raised her hand and patted Lu Ye's shoulder lightly.

At this moment, a huge coolness approached him.

The smile on Cheng Moxun's face froze, and she hurriedly turned her head to look forward.

The huge white smoke between them was like a solid wall, rushing towards him head-on.

"Hey?!" She exclaimed, and subconsciously raised her hands to protect herself.

But the smoke was approaching too fast, and there was no time to dodge it.

When she was nervous, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

In the next second, the bone-piercing coolness surrounded the whole body, and then continued to shrink, and finally gathered in front of the chest.

It was like a tiny piece of ice sticking to the skin, making it impossible to ignore its existence.

"Sister?" Lu Ye called from the side, with a bit of confusion in his tone: "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Cheng Moxun slowly opened his eyes and found that the smoke had long since disappeared.

She seemed to have thought of something, lowered her head, and pulled out the ring pendant on her neck.

I saw that the simple to somewhat old ring was exuding a faint white light at the moment, like the chill formed by the extremely cold temperature, floating faintly.

"Pear Blossom Essence?" Cheng Moxun murmured, his tone full of uncertainty: "You..."

"Miss Cheng?" Mo Yimo stood at the stairs and called to her: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's all right." Cheng Moxun held the cold ring in his palm and looked up upstairs.

As a result, she saw Xu Ziyu standing not far behind Mo Yimo, looking at herself with complicated eyes.

Seeing that her face was only a little pale, Mo Yimo didn't think about anything else, and turned to look at Xu Ziyu: "Hello."

"Yuanyuan is there." Xu Ziyu raised his finger and pointed to the room with the open door not far behind him.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the mask in Mo Yimo's hand: "Why do you have this?"

"I got it by accident, I hope it will come in handy." Mo Yimo raised his mask casually, then paused, carefully sizing up Xu Ziyu.

"What are you doing?" Xu Ziyu felt extremely annoyed at being watched with probing eyes.

Mo Yimo raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head lightly: "Sorry, it's nothing."

He didn't explain much, he walked around Xu Ziyu, walked to the door of Yuanyuan's room, raised his hand and knocked on the opened door: "Miss Tao?"

Cheng Moxun and Lu Ye also climbed upstairs, and the latter rushed directly to Yuanyuan's room.

"What's going on?" Cheng Moxun moved closer to Xu Ziyu and asked in a low voice, "Where's the pear flower essence?"

Xu Ziyu glanced at the ring pendant on her chest, feeling that her chest was heavy and uncomfortable, so she could only suppress her voice and say, "It suddenly became like that... here it is."

Here, it refers to the ring.

"It's really..." Cheng Moxun held up the ring with a face full of surprise, looked left and right, and finally couldn't help calling out: "Pear Blossom Essence?"

The light of the ring has been so weak that it is difficult to see clearly.

Pear Blossom Jing did not give any response.

"Can you hear it?" Cheng Moxun continued to ask, feeling that the ring was not as cold as before.

The ring lay quietly in her palm without any movement.

What is this...

"Ah!" Lu Ye suddenly let out a scream, interrupting Cheng Moxun's thoughts.

Cheng Moxun trembled with fright, and together with Xu Ziyu looked up towards Yuanyuan's room.

Mo Yimo stepped back a few steps away from where he was, and took out a piece of yellow square paper from his coat pocket.

On the other hand, Lu Ye leaned against the wall outside the door, with great surprise written on his face.

None of the above people's reactions are important.

The most important thing was that Yuanyuan held the white bird mask firmly in her arms, and then rushed out of the room, showing a bit of ferocious excitement, and ran down the stairs quickly.

Cheng Moxun only felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and she couldn't even see Yuanyuan's face clearly.

"Yuanyuan! Where are you going?" Lu Ye was the first to react, lying on the handrail of the stairs and looking down: "Hello!"

And Yuanyuan, who was about to reach the first floor, continued to run forward as if she hadn't heard his call at all.

"Miss? Where are you going?" A servant's voice sounded from downstairs.

"Hey, miss! It's raining outside!" Another servant shouted.

"No, no, you can't go out like this!" The situation seems to have become a little chaotic...

The three people upstairs didn't care about others and hurried downstairs.

Yuanyuan was still holding the mask in her arms, desperately trying to rush out of the hall.

Several servants blocked her at the door, less than ten meters away from the pouring rain outside.

"Stop her!" Mo Yimo shouted, and at the same time quickly ran to Yuanyuan's side, and pressed the yellow paper in his hand to the back of her neck.

"Hiss—" Yuanyuan raised her head, and let out a gasping sound with a ferocious face, as if she was enduring great pain.

Mo Yimo narrowed his eyes and raised his other hand, trying to take the white bird mask out of her arms.

But before his fingers touched the edge of the mask, he felt a flash of white light before his eyes.

In the next second, Yuanyuan appeared in the rain curtain outside.

"What exactly is it?" Mo Yimo looked extremely confused, he clenched the yellow paper in his hand, trying to catch up with Yuanyuan.

But Yuanyuan was holding the mask, and she moved extremely fast.

But in just a few seconds, he rushed to the gate of the house, which was a full 50 meters away from the house.

The gate was a hollow iron gate with a height of about four meters. It was locked well at the moment, and it would take a few seconds to open it.

Seeing a chance to stop Yuanyuan, Mo Yimo planned to rush into the heavy rain without thinking much.

But what happened next made him stop.

Yuanyuan jumped into the air suddenly, as if being dragged by something, she flew into mid-air, crossed the iron gate, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Then, within two seconds, she had already run away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The chaos took place within a minute before and after, and everyone was a little too late to react.

Lu Ye was only a little slow going downstairs, and when he arrived at the entrance of the hall, he only saw Yuanyuan leaving through the iron gate, and he didn't even have a chance to stop him personally.

Mo Yimo sighed helplessly, turned around and looked at the bewildered crowd: "This is terrible."

Ten minutes later, in the living room of the Tao family, four guests with special identities sat together, all of them looked a little heavy.

"What do you mean you can't find her?" Lu Ye was the first to ask, with a somewhat irritable tone: "She is such a big living person, where can she go?"

"Master Lu, you also saw that scene just now." In contrast, Mo Yimo looked much calmer: "That's not something ordinary people can do at all."