The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

"That's... that's it." Xu Moshu coughed lightly, and gave the ghost the things he exchanged from the system space.

He sneaked a look at the ghost's expression, and found that the ghost was not angry, but... on the contrary, he was quite moved.

His eye sockets were moist, and his eyes were full of tears.

Xu Moshu was stunned.

The ghost sniffed and muttered to himself, "It's true, it's true..."

"They were reluctant to part with the money, and they only bought me a bottle of Wangzai milk every time. This... this must be what they bought."

"It is confirmed that it is biological."

Xu Moshu: "..."

Well, it is indeed personal.

"Let's go." The ghost looked up at Xu Moshu: "You must be hungry after walking so far. Come to my house to play and give you something delicious."

Xu Moshu rubbed his stomach, as if he was really hungry.

He nodded: "OK."

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On the other hand, as soon as Song Xun arrived at the company, he quickly went to the Ministry of Economic Affairs to see what was going wrong.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the Ministry of Economic Affairs, he was blocked by Song Ting's secretary.

Song Ting's secretary was as cold as he was: "Second Young Master, the boss has something to ask for you."

Song Xun frowned, but still followed Song Ting's secretary.

The secretary just took Song Xun to the door of Song Ting's office and left.

Song Xun opened the door, and the purpose of entering was Song Ting sitting on the chair.

Song Ting went straight to the point without delay: "I took Xu Moshu away."

Song Xun's eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head without saying a word.

Song Ting stopped him: "He may have gone to the mass grave now, and you don't know his exact location now, so don't do any more useless work."

Song Xun froze all of a sudden.

He pursed his lips, turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

Song Ting got up, and he grabbed the car keys on the table: "Come with me."

Song Xun's eyes darkened, and he followed Song Ting, watching Song Ting drive the car further and further away.

After driving for about half an hour, Song Ting stood the car on a small hill.

When Song Xun got out of the car, he immediately saw the mass grave not far away.

The evil aura of the mass grave was very heavy, and Song Xun's face was full of anger.

He directly lifted Song Ting's collar and punched him in the face.

"Let me tell you, if Xu Moshu is in any danger, I'm the only one to ask!"

Song Ting raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slightly hooked his lips: "Song Xun, you should pray now, Xu Moshu is fine."

He raised his eyes to look at the mass grave not far away, and said in a low voice: "This is the place with the deepest resentment around. Tell me... can Xu Moshu come back safely?"

[Ding——Song Ting's favorability degree is +5, and the current favorability degree is 90. ]

He should... be able to come back safely.

Song Ting's eyes darkened, and he stepped aside to wait with Song Xun.

He was terribly anxious here, but in the mass grave, Xu Moshu was terribly happy.

The ghost's house was very tidy. As soon as he sat down, the ghost put a bottle of something in front of Xu Moshu.

Xu Moshu drank all the food without thinking too much, and there was nothing left.

He smacked his lips and sighed, "What is this thing? Isn't this too delicious?"

The ghost had a flat face: "It's nothing, it's just some essence that cultivates the body."

Xu Moshu: "???"