The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

A young man with a handsome face is like the Nine Heavens God's Mansion who doesn't eat fireworks. Once he has something of interest, his gentle eyes will look down and pity, and his spring water will wrinkle.

But the young man's reserved and proud appearance is like that of an aristocratic son who was pampered and brought up in ancient times, his eyes flickering, revealing a hint of teasing cunning.

Xiao Mu paused with his fingertips, his indifferent expression was like the snow on Kunlun, which melted a little, but due to some unknown reasons, it completely turned into ice again.

"How are you thinking?"

Lu Yang didn't get his reply, so he locked his eyes.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and at the moment of contact, like sparks suddenly burst into light.

Lu Yang froze for a while, blinked his eyes, and looked at Xiao Mu with inexplicable emotions.

"I'll think about it carefully." Xiao Mu met his gaze, and the corners of his mouth seemed to bend for a moment, and then turned into a straight line after a while.

Lu Yang was keenly aware that his mood was ups and downs, and when he rolled his eyes, he vaguely understood.

He hooked his lips and said with a smile: "You didn't believe me at all before, but now you have seen the shroud ghost with your own eyes, and you have seen me show off my supernatural power. Are you ignoring me before blaming yourself?"

Xiao Mu's eyes paused slightly.

Lu Yang approached him, looked at his slightly pale lips, but seemed to think of something, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You have what I need on your body, so I will be more courteous to you. Otherwise, according to what you did before, if we meet again, I will peel off your skin and vent my anger on myself."

He didn't do anything, and was sent to a mental hospital by the man in front of him.

No matter how well he cultivated himself, he was still very angry.

It's just that the yin energy exuding from Xiao Mu's body was too tempting. For the sake of his own life after death, he had to forgive him magnanimously.

However, in order to let Xiao Mu realize his mistake, he would not suppress the matter and say nothing.

So, he brought up the matter again, and when Xiao Mu looked over, he snorted coldly: "My lord has a lot of things that don't bother you about small things, you should be lucky."

Xiao Mu's eyes darkened, but his throat felt a little itchy.

He wanted to cough, but suppressed it in a rare way, staring at Lu Yang with burning eyes.

After a long time, he couldn't bear the itch in his throat like ants crawling, coughed a few times in a suppressed voice, and said slowly: "My name is Xiao Mu, and I live in Yong Yayuan temporarily. If you have other things to ask me, can go there."

Lu Yang saw that his expression was calm, as if he didn't listen to his words.

His face darkened, and at this moment, Tang Jingjing's brother and sister cried out in pain.

Lu Yang immediately asked Li Fenglian to send them out, and then looked at Xiao Mu coldly, "You are enveloped by black energy and yin energy, and your family's luck has been exhausted to live so long."

Xiao Mu got it right: "So I met this ghost today because not only my family's luck has been exhausted by me, but will I bring bad luck to my family in the future?"

Lu Yang nodded: "I can not only help you cure your illness, but also help you prevent bad luck from entanglement with your family."

Xiao Mu sneered morbidly: "I wish they would be haunted by bad luck."

Lowering his eyes, his thick and curly eyelashes covered the obscure emotions that flashed in his eyes, and he changed his words: "I want to live."

Lu Yang came back to his senses, his eyes deepened, "You have to pay a price that satisfies me."

Xiao Mu paused his fingers slightly, his eyes fixed on Lu Yang, and a trace of obscurity flashed across his eyes, "I want to live a safe life and die in bed."