The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Chapter 78
"Mu Zhe, don't run away if you have the guts."

"Don't run?" Mu Zhe hugged the recovered Mo Bai tightly, and his postures to avoid Ji Meng's attacks were smooth and changeable. After a while, he left the irrational Ji Meng far away, and grinned mockingly: "Hey, you are so angry that you are so embarrassed? What a pity? Ah, I didn’t see Wu Yan regaining his memory, and I didn’t know that he…”

"Muzhe, you idiot, who doesn't know how to expose the old man?" Ji Meng was furious. The hand behind his back quietly gathered his power, suddenly rushed to Mo Bai's side, and lightly tapped her forehead, "Muzhe , you are gone."

Ji Meng gradually landed on the green grassy hillside, holding his chin, looking at Muzhe who was busy, and secretly spat, he deserves it, retribution is coming!
"Ji Meng." Ning Ning shook Ji Meng's shoulders, sat down beside her, leaned her head on her shoulder, and said earnestly: "Time will dilute them together, and you only see too little, so you misunderstand the fish's eyes." Be a pearl, let’s go, I’ll show you a lot of things.”

Ning Ning half dragged and half pulled Ji Meng up, snapped her fingers, and Mo Bai, who was struggling endlessly, appeared in front of Ning Ning in an instant. She held one with one hand and set off towards the city impatiently.

"Xiao Bai, come back." Mu Zhe was so angry that he swooped over, but was beaten back by Shao Jiu. He stared at the masked old Shao Jiu for a long time, and pointed to his nose with joy, "It's you, you not yet……"

Mu Zhe was thrown into the tree trunk, his narrow eyes widened, as if he didn't recognize Shaojiu, and after a long time he said: "Shaojiu, we haven't seen you for a long time, this is how you treat your old friend?"

Seeing that Ning Ning was nowhere to be seen, Shaojiu took off his mask, revealing his extremely beautiful face. He stared at him with cold eyes and slightly opened his thin lips: "Mu Zhe, I won't get involved in your affairs. As long as Remember, you are not allowed to call my name in front of Ning'er, otherwise, I don't mind helping Mo Bai recover his memory."

Hearing this, Mu Zhe's eyes flashed with blazing fire, and sparks shot out from the sight that met Shaojiu. He calmed down, lowered his head in despair, and nodded reluctantly in agreement, "I know, you and I Stranger."

After getting the answer he wanted, Shaojiu put on his mask again and chased Ningning. Mu Zhe's voice came from behind him, "When did the majestic God of War become so timid? You are not Xuanyou..."

fade away.

An ice needle pierced Mu Zhe's shoulder, and the blood was frozen. Mu Zhe was also frostbitten by the cold air. The newly pulled out Mu Zhe shook into a sieve, leaned against the tree pole, and slid to the ground.

"Hold the grass, is it necessary? Can't you mention this?"

"No."

Looking at Shaojiu's leaving figure, Mu Zhe wiped away the wound on his shoulder, grinning in pain, and couldn't help but miss the time when he was still a soul.

Alas, if I say too much, I will cry.

Mu Zhe got up with difficulty and looked in the direction Mo Bai left. He missed it once and could not miss it a second time.

A gloomy atmosphere spreads on the street.

Ning and Ning squatted in the corner with their chins in their hands, looking at the "people" floating around, feeling chilled in their hearts.

"Little Ningning, don't worry, we will protect you." Mo Bai was tortured by the inheritance and had a splitting headache. He still wanted to protect Ningning, so he secretly poked and blocked certain views. It was too much. He glanced at her and said, Scattered like birds and beasts.

Ji Meng held a grass stem in his mouth and easily integrated into the character, "Good boy, if we put a broken bowl in, will there be any... ghosts that give us alms?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Holy shit!Ghostland!I don’t know if I can meet the fourth senior brother. After all, the ghost realm is his territory.

"Hey, hey, little sister, are you feeling lonely and cold? Do you want me to accompany you?" The handsome-looking male ghost drooled, leaned over and said with a smile.

Ning Ning:…………

Ji Meng:…………

Mo Bai:…………

No one wanted to talk to the male ghost. They all turned their heads and stared at the area in front of them in a daze.

The male ghost wiped off his scratches and slowly stretched out his hands towards Ji Meng. Just a second before he touched him, the male ghost's head was held from behind. He shouted sternly: "Who plotted against me? Dare to kill in the ghost realm. Ghost, you don’t want to die anymore, you..."

"Bang." The male ghost was crushed into pieces and scattered into ashes.

Ji Meng's heart skipped a beat, he stood up awkwardly, tugged on the folded skirt, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's fly: "Wujiang, what are you doing here? Haven't your memories recovered? Aren't you going to find Fuqing?"

"Fuqing is looking for it, but..."

In an instant, Ji Meng's remaining delusions were shattered into pieces, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings. The heat in her eyes cooled, and she looked at Wuhuang indifferently, "So, you come to me, want to Revenge? Or do you want to..."

"None of them." Wuhuang was keenly aware of the change in Ji Meng's attitude and took a few steps forward at a loss. "Mengmeng, give me time to prove...who I am devoted to."

"No." Ji Meng had a cold face, opened the distance between us, and said rudely: "Bao Bao is right, I have little experience, so I treat you as a treasure. Now... you are here with me, you can't do anything." No, I can forget you, I can have a good relationship, I can..."

"Ji Meng." Wujiang growled.

Ji Meng blushed and yelled back, "What are you yelling about? You're competing to see who is louder, right?"

"No." Wu Fu was so depressed that he pulled out his wiry hair and yelled at Ning Ning: "Are you so idle? Why are you provoking?"

Ning Ning opened her eyes wide in shock.

Mad, what did she say?What is provocation?It’s not that Wujiu is untrustworthy.

Ji Meng blocked Wuhuang's sight, gloomy colors gathered in his eyes, suppressed his anger, and said: "Wuhuang, Guobao didn't do anything wrong, why do you yell at Guobao?"

"Tsk, Wujiang, you are too frustrated. You can't even handle a plan?" Mu Zhe, who came over, taunted Wujiang, but he was defeated by reality in a short time.

He stretched out his hand towards Mo Bai and said affectionately: "Xiao Bai, come here."

Mo Bai, who had a splitting headache, saw Mu Zhe for the first time. Unreasonable anger took over. She slapped Mu Zhe on the face and said, "Mu Zhe, get out of my world."

Mu Zhe covered his red and swollen cheek, sniffed, and moved his other face closer, "Xiao Bai, it doesn't matter, you can hit me if you want! Be careful not to hurt your hand, I will feel bad..."

"Muzhe, put away your little tricks, I won't do it now." Mo Bai rubbed his stinging temples, his eyes became colder and colder, with a look that could freeze someone to death.

"Xiao Bai, don't misinterpret my meaning. I am not attracting bees and butterflies..."

"Master, can we spend the night together?" The scarlet handkerchief floated to Mu Zhe's shoulder, and the graceful and graceful ghost was leaning against the window upstairs, ogling Mu Zhe.

Mu Zhe:…………

That handkerchief was like a hot potato, Mu Zhe could neither pick it up nor throw it away.

"Ha." Mo Bai took a few steps back and stared at Mu Zhe coldly, "Look, does anyone believe it?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Ning Ning watched it with gusto, just two handfuls of melon seeds were missing, and it was not too pleasant to watch while cracking them.

"Girl, two handfuls of melon seeds."

Looking at the melon seeds in front of her eyes, Ning Ning lost all thoughts about eating them. Without looking at Shaojiu, she held one in each hand and walked into the rushing "ghost" stream.

(End of this chapter)