The boss only wants to make money and doesn't want to make trouble

As expected of MJ, even monks have to learn to spacewalk when they come to Japan. MJ is the best in the world, right?

However, he looked at the blushing cheeks of the former Prince Yongquan, and found it quite strange. He had made it quite clear to the other party last time, and the good card was sent out neatly. Why is this prince still looking like Huaichun? him.

"Why does your lord prince want to dance such a dance for the other party?"

"Because..." Prince Yongquan looked even more shy, his purple crystal-like pupils shone with embarrassment, "How should I say it?"

"Actually, it's because I'm a little shy." His slender eyelashes were trembling because of nervousness, and the handsome young monk in cassock said, "No matter what you say, I still feel that I still lack initiative, which is also part of my personality. It bothers me a little too.”

"But..." Prince Yongquan raised his head, stared at Wu Mi seriously and said, "But Mr. Wu Mi's dance made me forget about these, my own shyness, and even made me feel a long-lost impulse. "

The emperor's younger brother, a frail young man, clenched his fists, "I think if I use this kind of dance, I can definitely convey my feelings to my wife."

Wu Can't help frowning, "What to pass on to Madam?"

【What do you want to pass on to me? 】

"To Madam, Yongquan's heart." He stretched out his hand and put it on his heart, and said softly, "What Yongquan has never dared to say to Madam, will definitely be passed on to Madam through dancing, so warm and so The passionate dance is like expressing love with every body."

Wu Mi:? ? ?

I don't dance like this.

And he passed on his love to me... He actually still wants to fuck me.

Did this monk hang himself on my tree?

Wu Mi was speechless, and he couldn't figure out why Prince Yongquan loved him so much when he was imitating, although he was indeed beautiful when imitating, but even the monk wanted to dance MJ's dance to woo her, it was so cool .

Forget it, the next time you have a chance, it's better to make it clear with the other party.

Even if you dance MJ, I will not fall in love with you, hey, I am really a kind person.

Not far away, Ma Cang Ye Wang, who was green daily: ...

He really couldn't bear it anymore, this is going on forever, thinking about putting a hat on him every day, so he smiled and said to the prince, "Your Excellency, after all, this dance is for God's blessing, and you can dance it for other women at will. , White Dragon God may be angry or not."

"Besides, the movements here are a bit too much." How about touching the crotch? ?You touch my illusory wife's crotch every day, what are you touching! ?

"It's a very wild move." Prince Yongquan corrected him, and the purple-haired monk looked at him seriously and said, "But Lord Ma Cang, this is a sacred dance that even the White Dragon God has been invited to, please. Don't use such words to describe him, it's very rude."

The only Ma Cang Ye Wang who knows the truth.

I am so difficult.

Feeling suffocated internally.

After Prince Yongquan got a Wumi nod and said that he would pass on the dance to the prince, he left satisfied. The two of them were just about to go back in a bullock cart, but they received another invitation from the emperor. This time the emperor invited him alone. Let's get together again without misery. In view of the other party's outstanding performance in the autumn festival, His Majesty the Emperor hopes to meet this outstanding genius alone.

Although it was getting late, since it was the invitation of His Majesty the Emperor, Wu Mi would not sleep at night anyway, so he simply bid farewell to King Ma Cang Ye, followed the attendants back to the palace, and was brought to the White Dragon Temple again Wu Mi, I only saw the attendant in front of me saying respectfully to himself, "Then, His Majesty the Emperor is waiting inside for the arrival of Lord Wu Mi."

Wu Mi raised his head, only to see that in the low Japanese style building, the White Dragon Temple in front of him was still the same as what he saw just now.

Without a trace of light or shadow, the dark temple corners and shadows are like monsters with teeth and claws, just dormant in the darkness.

Wu Mi took off his shoes according to the request of the attendant, and the white soft socks stepped on the wooden floor outside the temple. He only heard the creaking sound of the floor in the dark and silent night, and he pushed away the wooden floor of the temple. door, and after entering the back temple, there is only darkness.

Yes, it's pitch black, darker than the night outside, covering the entire White Dragon Temple, and the surrounding environment is so quiet that you can almost hear your own breathing. The interior of the entire White Dragon Temple is extremely simple, only A huge stone statue carved into a white dragon stands in the center of the entire house, as if silently guarding the entire building, but even the most sacred white dragon is affected by the surrounding atmosphere in such shadows and darkness. Especially eerie and terrifying.

The boundless darkness enveloped the sacred temple in front of him like this. Wu Mi raised his head, only to see a faint cold light falling in front of the statue of the white dragon under the cold moonlight.Suddenly, five candles lit up around him, and the five strange candles burned instantly, forming a five-pointed star shape and surrounding Wu Mi.

The candles placed on the ground gave off a faint blue light, reflecting the various long dark shadows on the ground, and barely illuminating the light on the ground beside Wu Mi's side.

Accompanied by the candlelight, these five beams of light instantly turned into a seal, like a lock, which pressed heavily on Wu Mi's body, making him unable to even move.

This, could it be...

Wu Mi turned around and saw a group of onmyojis in white hunting clothes coming in from the door, and some women dressed as witches in white long clothes and red baggy pants also came in together, they gathered together Surrounding himself, everyone is staring at him nervously at this moment, and the leader is still looking him up and down seriously.

"what……"

He lowered his head to look at the pentagram array in front of him, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He didn't expect it to be a trap. He was so brave.

He glanced at the crowd surrounding him, there were dozens of onmyojis and witches, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, "How can I say, are there so many people? It's really a big deal."

"Are you so scared?"

"Shut up, you evil ghost!" The leader was the elder of the Ma Cang family just now, he came directly in front of Wu Mi, and yelled loudly, "You damn guy, don't think that you have confused His Majesty and His Majesty! The prince can do whatever he wants, and my Ma Cang family will never allow you to hurt Ping Anjing!"

The elder of the Ma Cang family looked at Wu Mi in front of him, and when he thought of the other party's fearless appearance in front of the Bailong God, he stared at the other party, trying to find a trace of guilt on the other party's face, but from the other party's face On Zhang Junmei's face, one could only see the kind of irony that was just as superior as King Ma Cang Ye.

Immediately, the hatred in Ma Cang's elder's heart reached its peak. He stared at Wu Mi and yelled, "You devil, I'm afraid your purpose is to destroy Ping An Jing."

"We have known for a long time. Borrowing your terrible ghost-exorcism talisman, you probably put some kind of tool to manipulate people's hearts." The elder of the Ma Cang family said angrily, "You, otherwise, how could there be so many people?" Will keep buying your stuff!"

Wu Can't help but mockingly said, "Of course it's because I am the guardian of Heian Jing, and my ghost exorcism is the guardian of Heian Jing!"

The elder of Ma Cang's family was about to vomit blood when he heard it, his face was pale from the torture from just now, the guardian of Ping'an Jing?Just a ghost?

And the evil spirits that even Bailongshen didn't notice are coming to protect Heianjing! ?What are you kidding?

This guy doesn't know what kind of terrible purpose is behind it. His face is full of anger and fear of unknown things. Looking at Wu Mi's eyes, he grows more hatred and fear, "Shut up! You damn guy, You, the guy who bewitched King Ma Cang Ye, hate it, hate it, hate it!"

He must not be allowed to leave here, even if it is risking his life today, this terrible guy must be sealed here.

The elder of Ma Cang's family immediately turned his head and said to the people beside him, "This guy is the evil ghost I mentioned to you who bewitched the entire Heianjing."

The woman wearing a white blouse and red crotch pants walked forward two steps after listening to Wu Mi. After looking at Wu Mi for a moment, she frowned and said, "No, but this person's breath."

"With all due respect, Ma Cang-sama, this guy's aura is obviously just an ordinary human being."

"How is this possible!?" The elder of the Ma Cang family was very surprised. He couldn't help looking up and down Wu Mi with suspicious eyes, and then pointed to Wu Mi and explained to the witch, "No, what we felt last time The breath is indeed the breath of an evil spirit, how could it suddenly become like this!?"

Just now he was only concerned with anger, and didn't seriously feel the changes in the other party's aura. How could he suddenly have such a peaceful and ordinary aura.

What exactly is going on! ?

Wu Mi, who was disguised as an ordinary human being by Bachi Qiong Gouyu, looked back expressionlessly at the head elder of the Ma Cang family in front of him. To, "You guys, you're really a very interesting person, and it's been a long time since anyone dared to say something like that to me."

Before the Great Elder could react, he saw the pentagram under the opponent's feet go out in an instant.

The already dark room became extraordinarily dark in an instant. In the darkness, he only heard the young man's sigh.

"Honestly, I'm kind of annoyed."

Accompanied by the sound of the man falling to the ground, a huge arm swept over in an instant, and the onmyoji who was standing beside the elder of the Ma Cang family just now was instantly sent flying, and the elder of the Ma Cang family looked back with sweat on his face .

Only the man standing in the shadow smiled softly, "Then, it's adult time now."

If you dare to attack me mercilessly, today will be your death day next year!

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Let me tell you secretly, this is the reciprocal Chapter 2 of the Ping An Scroll