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"Who am I, and you deserve to know?" Bermuba completely ignored him. "It's you, hiding here to fool the ignorant brat, and spreading the word, so you won't be afraid of others laughing your ass off?"

"Hey, Boss, do they say this monk is fooling us?" A little ghost's voice came from Monk Xuanmiao's sleeve.

"It's possible. He doesn't look like a generous person. If we do such a business with him, we will lose money." The big ghost was also not happy.

The conversation of the little ghosts made Xuan Miao a little anxious.

Don't wait for the meeting to waste all your efforts!

"If you cut off people's wealth, there is nowhere to go to die." Xuanmiao said, "What are you talking about, what are you talking about?"

"When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help. Although they are ghosts, you are too unkind!" Bermuba despised.

If the monk called Xuanmiao sincerely invites ghosts, at least candles and cigarettes will be offered, as well as food and so on.

However, these ghosts are really embarrassing.

A few red bean paste buns mixed with stones can also be bought. This is a strange bastard who has been dead for so many years!

As dead people, Bermuda is ashamed of them...

"What are you guys still doing hiding in other people's sleeves? This monk is from the Boundless Fa Temple. Maybe I will kill you all..." Bermuba threatened!

As soon as I heard that this monk might plan to kill them, how could the little devils care about the bean paste buns, so they should run for their lives!

"Ah, run!"

The little ghosts yelled and dispersed, and immediately ran away from Monk Xuanmiao's sleeves.

One by one, they all chose a hidden place in the empty house to hide and watch the show.

They were very grateful for Bermuba's reminder, and, from his body, they felt the same kind of death breath.

Seeing that the little ghost whom he had managed to invite had disappeared without a trace because of a few words from the black man on the roof, Xuanmiao was in a panic.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, the black man on the roof had been talking to him for so long, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

If he keeps silent, he won't feel the existence of that man at all...

On the other hand, the man next to him had such a strong aura that he didn't dare to move rashly.

Xuan Miao pondered a few times in her heart, and came to a result.

There are nothing more than two possibilities: one is: this black man is so powerful that he can freely control his breath, or he can take a breath-reducing elixir.

The second is, this man is not a living thing at all!

Thinking of this possibility, the timidity in Xuan Miao's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What do I think it is? It turns out that it's just a ghost." Xuan Miao thought she had guessed right, and pointed at Mo Rang with a look of embarrassment, "Aren't you afraid of being known when you deal with this dead person?"

Mo Rang raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, as if looking at an idiot...

"Hey, brother, don't look at me like that. I'm the same person who has a relationship with ghosts. I don't know what you can do. Can you teach the poor monk?"

Bai Mubai thought that he had met a righteous person, and wanted to get rid of him as a ghost, but he didn't expect the mysterious reaction, but it was beyond his surprise.

The appearance of licking her face and smiling cleverly, she didn't want to fake it at all.

"Hmph..." Bermubai coughed lightly pretending to be serious.

Slowly moved to Mo Rang's side, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Are people in this continent so friendly to the dead?"

Mo Rang's indifferent face miraculously warmed up after Bermuda approached, and the expression on his face seemed to have a little bit of ascetic enjoyment.

Looking at this scene, Xuan Miao always felt a little strange, but couldn't figure out what was so strange.

Later, he could only attribute it to: This man is too friendly with the dead!

"Don't think too much about things~" Mo Rang looked at Xuan Miao on the ground, "You just met a strange flower!"

"Hey~, although the poor monk loves this way very much, he has never done harm to nature, take back your contemptuous little eyes~"

When Xuan Miao heard Mo Rang's words, she felt that her self-esteem had been severely hit, and pointed at Mo Rang on the roof angrily.

"Hehe~" Bermubai couldn't help laughing.The eyes flicked back and forth between the two~

Contemptuous little eyes, this sentence is used to describe the aloof Master Mo Pa, it is really ironic!

"Hey, Brother Corpse, are you interested in going with the poor monk? The real red bean paste buns are enough~" Xuan Miao laughed when she heard Bermubai laugh.

He felt that this little corpse brother should like him, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling so happily.

When Bermuda heard the mysterious words, his black face froze there instantly.

Bean paste buns, full!

He thought of him as those little brats who had no taste!

"I'll go~ You think I'm those brats, so easy to fool!" Bermuda cursed.He kept moving his feet, kicking all the tiles on the roof towards Xuan Miao.

"Hey! Brother Corpse, don't be angry, don't want red bean paste buns, pork stuffed Chinese cabbage buns are also fine!" Xuan Miao covered her head with her hands, and kept backing away.

From time to time, he sticks his head out again, bargaining with Bermuda!

"Don't mention buns to me, I don't like it!" Bermuba became even more angry, and increased the strength on his feet!

Sure enough, there are many dead people in the world, and there are also many strange things!

Xuan Miao managed to avoid Bermubai's attack with great difficulty, and at this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Tears kept dripping in my heart: Brother said all lies, there is no kid who doesn't like Bao, he met a bunch of them today! ! !

"Jie!" A high-pitched cry came from the sky.

Xuan Miao secretly poked his head out from behind the water tank to see: those two people were no longer on the roof.

In the sky, a two-person bird passed over his head, leaving a momentary shadow...

Xuan Miao slowly stood up from behind the water tank, and rubbed her head stupidly.

Suddenly, he felt as if many pairs of eyes were looking at him.

When he turned his head, the little ghosts who had been hiding in the dark to watch the show all ran away with a whoosh.

"Hey, don't..."

Xuan Miao wanted to catch up, but he only opened his mouth, and the little ghost had already disappeared!

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The scavenging bird is full of food and drink, its body has grown a foot, and its feathers are black and shiny!

"Are we going back to the Nine Layers Mountain?" Bermubai sat cross-legged on Fu Niu's neck, and turned to ask Mo Rang, who was standing behind him in a heroic manner.

"Go to Dream Butterfly Valley." Mo Rang replied.

"Mengdie Valley, where are you going?"

"Find a spirit insect that makes you look like a living person."

"Aura spirit worms?"

"It can imitate the breathing of a living person, allowing you to walk normally on the mainland." Mo Rang explained.

"Oh!" Bermuda responded.

He doesn't know much about this continent now, and danger and opportunity always coexist by his side.

If there is a slight mistake, it will be lost forever!

"Mo Rang, give me some science on this continent!" After a moment of deep silence, Bermuba returned to his unruly look, and cast a wink at Mo Rang that he just learned in Hualou last night.

Mo Rang's still calm face turned dark instantly.

Just imagine, a man as black as ink, grinning and winking at you, what a tragic scene it would be...

"I allow you to tease me like this in the future~" Mo Rang said calmly after adjusting his mentality and taking a deep breath.

"What?" Bermuba thought he heard it wrong.

Molested?When did he tease him?

The problem is that they are still two men!

No, last night, in the room next to Hualou, those two...

Uh, I can't imagine!

Bermuba quickly shook his head, where did he want to go?

"You're thinking wrong, what I just said just now is not called molesting..."

"That's called seduction?" Bermubai sat upright, trying to explain seriously, but Mo Rang cut in.

"Cough..." Bermuda was almost hit to the brain by the strength of his body.

"This..." Bermuba wanted to refute.

"This is a joke, don't tell others in the future~" Mo Rang, a general, instantly made Bermuba unable to vent all his words.

Don't tell others, it's okay to talk to him.A secret smile formed on the corner of Mo Rang's mouth.

Then, he talked about the specific situation in the mainland with Bermuda in detail.

This continent, called Origin Continent, was once a continent dominated by gods.

Later, when the power of the gods weakened, they created a small world alone, called: Xuanming Youjing.

In order to protect the last remaining gods and beasts.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and earth-shaking changes have taken place in the origin continent.

People on the mainland have also realized a new way of cultivation to adapt to their survival.

That is: instinctive talent.

There are only a few people with instinctive talents on the entire continent, and most of them have meager blood of the gods.

People with awakened instincts can summon ancient souls as fighting power through the soul-inducing array.

We call it: Royal Soul Art.

On the contrary, people without instinctive talent can only train their bodies, and if they are lucky, they can control fierce beasts as a fighting force.

We call it: Royal Beast Art.

Mo Rang is a special case: he doesn't have the talent to awaken instincts, but with his own strength alone, he can sit high as the master of the seventh-story pagoda of Nine-story Mountain, one of the three major powers in the mainland.

A pervert, beast like him, it would be difficult to find another one in the entire continent.

Now, with the support of the scavenging bird in the Xuanming Netherland, his strength will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Those who are dissatisfied with him as the master of the seven-story pagoda will naturally keep their mouths shut.

Although the animal control technique is not as good as the soul control technique, it is a treasure of the mysterious and secluded realm.It is not available to ordinary people.

Treasure of the Underworld Nether Realm, also known as: God's Gift!

Mo Rang, who was favored by the gods, naturally no one dared to refute.

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Mo Rang looked at Bermuda on the bird's head with complicated eyes.

Getting a carrion bird is shocking enough.

If people on the mainland know, he still has a special product, a murderous corpse.

I don't know what kind of disturbance it will cause.

Moreover, looking at Bermuda's appearance, there may be many treasures in his privately hidden bird eggs.

Absolutely, no one should know that he is a murderous corpse that escaped from the Underworld.

Monk Xuanmiao reminded him very well!

This Dream Butterfly Valley is bound to go there.

"I didn't expect you to be very good." Bermuba praised.

"The morals of the world have never been fair. Your appearance is not the beginning of chaos." Mo Rang said. "No matter how powerful I am, there will be times when I can't hold on. If there is a day, you and Fu Niu will run as far as you can. If it's really impossible, hide back in the mysterious realm."

What Mo Rang said made Bermuba speechless!

No matter where you go, it's not peaceful!