The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Zhu Fan unconsciously wrapped his clothes tighter and said to Mo Luofan tremblingly: "Junior brother, although you are very good-looking, in this life, my body and mind belong to Ling'er alone."

"I'm not interested in you!" Mo Luofan roared. He really wanted to strangle Zhu Fan to death and ruin his reputation. If his master really misunderstood him, how could he live!

"Then why do you treat me like this?" Zhu Fan asked back.

"How did I know you came in? And you put your hand in my mouth."

"Damn, there was such a loud noise when I came in. At that time, Master was preparing to put lip balm on you. When she saw me coming, she asked me to put it on you while she went to comb your hair. Didn't you know about the loud noise?"

Mo Luofan really wanted to slap himself to death. He was so immersed in those vicious words that he didn't even notice Zhu Fan coming in.

"By the way..." Zhu Fan's mouth curled up an evil smile: "If you don't know that I am the one who put lip balm on you, then you are not being honest with your master..." His eyes drifted in the direction of Mo Xiaolan. Mo Xiaolan, who was originally in a state of enjoying the melon, immediately panicked when she heard that the melon was dragged into herself: "What nonsense are you talking about? You just doubt your master and junior brother like this, you, you, you, dirty!"

"Master, please calm down. I didn't mean it. I was just joking."

Mo Xiaolan folded her arms and was very angry: "Since you like to joke with me, after the trial is over, I will go back to Qingling Peak and play a good joke with you!" After that, she strode out of the room.

"Xiao Fanfan, you can't make such a joke. It could kill people."

As night fell, the three masters and apprentices came to a sparsely populated alley. Mo Xiaolan took the flower oil and kept rubbing it on Mo Luofan's body: "The murderer likes to smell. Apply more flower oil. She will be fooled by the fragrance."

The implication is: Rub it more, and she won’t come to you anymore if you suffocate her.

Zhu Fan covered his nose and said, "Master, isn't it too fragrant? It's so strong!"

"You know nothing."

Everything was ready. He pulled Zhu Fan and hid in an inconspicuous corner, while Mo Luofan walked back and forth in the alley, making himself look like he was waiting for a tryst with his lover.

"Zhu Fan." Mo Xiaolan called the people around him softly: "In the next half hour, I will leave to lure the murderer. Remember to help me cover up and don't let Mo Luofan know before I am caught. I will be back tomorrow night at the latest."

"Master, actually, I think Junior Brother might be able to deceive the murderer by making the fake look real."

“How come you see?”

"Look, Junior Brother is dressed so beautifully today, especially his clothes. The pink color is lovely, and the red flowers are attractive. It would be even more beautiful if he had a few purple flowers in his hair."

If it hadn't been dark, he would have been able to clearly see the look of disdain with which his master was looking at him.

The straight man's eyes...

"Tomorrow, when Ling'er comes back, I will definitely take her to buy some clothes like this. They are so beautiful."

"If you still want to marry Ling'er, listen to my advice and don't do this."

"what??"

"Ah what? I'm leaving."

Mo Xiaolan almost walked away shivering. Zhu Fan only remembered that his master was muttering something at the time, saying it was an eyesore or something like that.

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As she walked into another alley, a cold wind blew behind her, and a woman in red clothes and holding a white wooden umbrella slowly walked towards her.

"girl……"

The woman walked up to her, smelled her, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, indicating that she was very satisfied.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes went dark. Before she fell, the jade pendant on her waist fell off. A breeze blew gently, and the two people disappeared from the alley. Only a white umbrella was left.

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After an unknown amount of time, two people walked into the alley. One of them picked up an umbrella on the ground, and under the umbrella was a white jade pendant.

"Master..."

After Zhu Fan saw the white umbrella, he learned that his master had been successfully captured by the murderer. In order to express his sadness, he wiped away two tears and said with a suppressed throat: "Junior brother, our master has been captured by the murderer. For now, we can only go back to sleep and think of a solution tomorrow."

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by him. When he looked back, the people around him had disappeared. Lying on the ground were a lonely pink jacket with red flowers and a few elegant hairpins.

Zhu Fan silently picked up the things on the ground and sighed: "Oh, these two, if only Ling'er was here, Ling'er, where are you? Don't play hide-and-seek with me, I know I was wrong."

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Mo Xiaolan felt like she was being brought into a gloomy cave. She slowly opened her eyes after the female ghost left. There were only five or six girls in the cave, all of whom had been drugged by the incense and had not woken up yet. However, she had already broken through the eighth level of the immortal cultivator, and her body was immune to all poisons. The incense alone could not drug her. The female ghost was also short-sighted and could not detect that she was an immortal cultivator. She did not even tie them up and just relied on the incense in the cave.

A white figure among the girls caught her attention. She walked over carefully and gently stroked the girl's hair that covered her face. A foot that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came into her eyes.

"Bamboo Spirit!"

Mo Xiaolan squatted down and reached out to shake her shoulders, and Zhu Ling came to her senses a little.

"Master...Respected..."

"What's wrong with you?" She helped Zhu Ling to sit down against the wall. Zhu Ling's eyes were half empty, she couldn't use any strength in her body, and her voice was extremely small. Mo Xiaolan grabbed her hand and transferred spiritual power into her body. Slowly, she felt completely refreshed.

"Master." Zhu Ling held her arm and said anxiously, "The murderer is a female ghost. She captured the woman to sacrifice the flower of the ghost world on the full moon night tomorrow."

"Wow." Mo Xiaolan's acting skills burst out, her face full of surprise: "Really? That person is too crazy."

Zhu Ling always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

"Master, do you have any solution?"

Mo Xiaolan looked at the cave where there were only a few people. According to the information she obtained when she went down the mountain, there were more than a dozen women who had been reported, but there were only five or six in the cave now. The cave here was relatively small and could not accommodate many people. She didn't know where the rest of the women were hidden by the female ghost Zuiyan. The only plan now was to wait until the full moon tomorrow when Zuiyan would bring everyone out and then rescue them together.

"Zhu Ling." Mo Xiaolan said, "The women here are not all here. We have to wait until tomorrow night. When the moon is full tomorrow night, wait for my command. When I go to fight that person, a protective barrier will be opened to go down the mountain. At this time, you can take those women down the mountain."

"Then what will you do?" Zhu Ling asked.

"Don't worry, that little ghost girl is no match for me."

Full Moon Night

Zuiyan took all the women to a huge open space in the mountains. Their cries could be heard from afar. Some rich women even talked to her about money, offering her any amount of money to let her go.

Zui Yan didn't say anything. She was watering the red spider lilies growing on the ground with a small spoon. There was an evil smile on her face, as if there were only her and her flowers in the world.

Most of the moon was covered by dark clouds, so she had to wait until it was completely full, and only the blood illuminated by the moonlight would be qualified to water her flowers.

Mo Xiaolan saw that she did not leave, but went to a higher place in the middle and sat down to look at the flowers. This meant that the captured girls should have gathered here and they could start taking action.

She pulled the corner of Zhu Ling's clothes and whispered in her ear, "After I break this barrier, I will go back and hold this female ghost. You take the opportunity to take these women away."

"Yes, Master."

Watching the dark clouds covering the moon slowly dissipate, Zui Meng opened his arms and raised his head to embrace the moonlight.

"Today, it is your honor to water my flowers with your blood. Why don't you kowtow and thank me quickly?"

"is it?"

A blue light appeared out of nowhere among the group of women and shattered the semicircular barrier in one fell swoop. The women seemed to see hope and shouted one after another. The sound was a bit deafening, which made Mo Xiaolan feel uncomfortable. The woman next to her who saw her break the barrier grabbed her hand tightly and hid behind her out of fear.

"Girl, don't hold on to me. Please go away."

"No, I'm scared, take me away."

Zuiyan seized the opportunity to attack her. Mo Xiaolan had to dodge Zuiyan's attack while protecting the "octopus" that was holding her, which was really a bit difficult.

"Let me go!" She finally couldn't help but yell at the person who was clinging to her.

The girl didn't want to be outdone and shouted, "Do you know who my father is? If you don't protect me today, I will let my father cut you into pieces!"

At this moment, Mo Xiaolan felt like ten thousand alpacas were galloping on horses in her mind. What an evil capitalist family!

"Girl, don't hold on to my master, she..." Zhu Ling said as she tried to pull her away, hoping to allow Mo Xiaolan to fight.

"Get out of here!" the girl yelled and shook off Zhu Ling's hand.

Just when Mo Xiaolan was distracted, Zui Yan's attack continued to rush towards her. This time she failed to dodge in time. Just when she was about to be hit, a white figure blocked her way.

Before Mo Xiaolan could react, the white figure could no longer hold on and fell on her. The girl who was clinging to her saw this and was so frightened that she fainted and then let go of her arms.

"Luo Fan?" Mo Xiaolan was shocked: "Why are you here?" Could it be true as Zhu Fan said, that the female ghost didn't realize that you are a man and captured you as well?

"Master." Mo Luofan forced himself to support his body and moved away from her, and the next second he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Zuiyan!" Mo Xiaolan's eyes flashed with murderous intent as she looked at the man floating in the air holding a three-story glazed tower.

"If you dare to hurt my apprentice, be prepared to pay with your life!"

After saying this, she summoned Xuantian Liuguang and attacked the man in the sky. "

"Mo Chu." Zhu Ling grabbed his arm and said, "The barrier set by our master is about to unfold. Come down the mountain with me."

"No!" Mo Luofan pulled out his arm and looked at the thing in the ghost's hand. He had seen a very lethal thing in a book. "The ghost girl is holding the Glazed Tower, one of the four great treasures of the ghost world. Although Master's cultivation is very strong, it is a magical weapon that will hurt even the Ghost King. I want to stay and help Master. Senior sister, please take these people down the mountain!"

After saying that, he pushed hard and pushed Zhu Ling out of the barrier as it opened. When Zhu Ling stood up and wanted to go back, the barrier had already opened. No matter how she knocked, it was useless. Now all she could do was to bring these people back home safely and live up to her master and junior brother's risking their lives. At the same time, she blamed herself because there was an enemy in front of her and she failed to help her master subdue the enemy. Now she couldn't even protect her junior brother.

It was really difficult for Mo Xiaolan to face the Glazed Tower. Although her Xuantian Liuguang Sword was an ancient divine object, she was not at the peak of her cultivation now. She was not the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady herself, so she could not bring out the true power of the sword. In the end, both sides would suffer losses.

'Why does she have the Glazed Tower? 'What Mo Xiaolan really didn't understand was that although Zui Yan was on good terms with the people in the Ghost King's Mansion and had the opportunity to steal the Glazed Tower, in the original novel she came to the human world alone, without any treasures, and her spiritual power was even lower, so it should only take Mo Xiaolan a few minutes to subdue her.

'Is it because I changed something that the whole plot is different? "

"How dare you be distracted when facing the Glazed Tower!"

Zui Yan's moves became more and more intense. Mo Xiaolan could only defend and could not attack. At this moment, Zui Yan was stabbed in the back by a silver sword. She turned her head to look at the boy on the ground. The facial features on her beautiful face were squeezed together in anger and she shouted, "Go to hell."

An attacking aura emanated from the top of the glazed tower and rushed towards Mo Luofan. The next second, Zui Yan's abdomen was pierced by a cold sword blade. She used all her strength to turn around and look at the woman in front of her who had killed her. She was very beautiful, like a god from heaven, and she looked at everyone with the same expression regardless of joy or sorrow.

The Xuantian Liuguang Sword can eliminate demons and break evil spirits. Any demon killed by this sword will have its soul shattered and will never be reborn.

She was unwilling to die in her hands, so she used up her last bit of strength to detonate the glazed tower in her hand. When the glazed tower exploded, colorful fireworks were emitted in the air. Zui Yan took the opportunity to escape, and Mo Xiaolan's body fell from mid-air along with the fragments of the glazed tower.

"As long as I gather my spiritual power, I can stop myself from falling. But why... I can't use any strength..."

A piece of debris passed before her eyes, and at the moment it shattered, she saw a clear picture.

She, Mo Xiaolan dug out her own heart with her own hands. Her slender fingers held a hot heart. The blood dyed her blue clothes red. There was a satisfied smile on her face, as if all this was what she wanted.

"I will repay you for all that I have done in this life in the next life..."