Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 26:

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Sima Rong didn’t intend to usurp the throne. I can’t seduce him with my identity now. In case I didn’t succeed in instigating Sima Rong, I let my identity be exposed in front of Mo Qing. That’s true. Not cost-effective.

I talked to him briefly about the scabbard, and sat aside playing with wood, while Mo Qing entered the workshop with Sima Rong, and only confessed to me: "I have something to do with Lord Xishan. Negotiate, and you wait outside."

I raised a big smile, sensible and gentle: "Good Master."

The gate of the square is closed.

There is 10,000 curiosity in my heart.

Before in Chenji Mountain, Mo Qing Cangshu Pavilion also let me go. I also heard how to deal with the Lord Beishan. I thought that Mo Qing would have nothing to avoid me now. It turns out that there are still some here.

Thinking of Sima Rong’s gentle attitude towards Mo Qing, and that kind of "dust"... and then leaving Chenji Mountain with Sima Rong, Mo Qing sits firmly on the doorstep. Thinking, I couldn't help but give birth to some... reveries?

At the time Mo Qing killed me, he should be the master of the door, but if he can sit in this position securely, there must be someone to assist him.

North Mountain Lord Yuan Jie is still dissatisfied with Mo Qing. He will not help Mo Qing. Nanshan's master Gu Hanguang is indifferent and doesn't like to take care of other things. The Lord Dongshan is a crazy girl. I can't see her a few times a year. I have been out of the forbidden area for so many days, but I haven't seen her in Chenji Mountain. It is estimated that after my death, I cried for a few games and then disappeared.

The only person who will help Mo Qing and become a powerful helper is Sima Rong.

But he is obviously the one who is most likely to inherit the position of master, he is willing to assist Mo Qing...

The more I think about it, the more curious. At this moment, there was a "bang" in the house, as if something had fallen on the ground.

Oh, did they accidentally bump into something? What were they doing inside! I pinched a clairvoyant tactic, and looked inside, but I could only see a dark mass, it must be Mo Qing's force that covered my sight.

I can’t see it, I feel boring, so I found a chair to sit on the side. As soon as I sat down, I had a way to listen to the corner.

I took off Zhi Yan's body and floated out. Today, there is no Qin Qianxian for cultivating the Bodhisattva Dao. I can pass through ordinary barriers properly. But when I was about to drift from here to there, there was a scream in my ear: "Stop!"

I was taken aback for a moment and looked aside, but I saw that the surroundings of the room were the same as before. The wooden people were doing their own things, except... on the high beams, the long hair slowly fell off Down, a female ghost in white hanged upside down from the beam of the house and fell down.

Fortunately, I have been to the ghost market so many times before, and I have seen any weird ghosts. If I change Zhiyan here today, I am afraid that I will really be scared to death.

The ghost in white stood in front of me and stopped me: "What kind of ghost are you?"

I held my hands and squinted slightly. Sima Rong's house looks good, but it's actually a shady house. Didn't he have his leg broken by this ghost after moving here? I looked up and down at the female ghost, with a round face and apricot eyes. Apart from her face was too pale, she looked like a very cute little girl. It's not a terrible ghost, it can't harm people.

Seeing that I didn't answer her words, and were not afraid of her, Xiaoyuan frowned. She circled around me, then pointed at Zhi Yan and said, "You robbed someone from her body?"

"No." I said calmly, "People took the initiative to give it to me."

Little Yuan's face was taken aback for a moment, then frowned again, and scolded: "Nonsense! How can people take the initiative to give you their bodies? What the **** are you? What are you doing here?"

I tilted my head to look at her, and smiled: "What's the matter with Qing?" After that, I ignored her and went straight through her body to listen to the corner. But I didn't expect that when I was about to pass through the gate, the small round face suddenly jumped up to me, and the speed was so fast that I was surprised.

"Do you want to hurt A Rong?" She screamed, and I was a little stunned when I was drunk. Listening to her address to Sima Rong, was she familiar with the Lord Xishan before she was alive? Even if I am an acquaintance, it doesn't matter if I report my identity.

"I..."

"No one can hurt him!"

When the little round face interrupted me, a burst of power burst out all over her body, and she pushed me to Zhi Yan's body in a daze.

I blinked my eyes, feeling a little weird.

Just now...

This little round face shocked me as a ghost?

I turned my head to look at her, and I saw a black and white breath flickering all over her. She was staring at me, but her eyes seemed to be staring elsewhere: "No one wants to hurt him." She He said to himself, "I will protect him."

The aura of her body seemed to be about to become a ghost.

It was clear that she was fine... She thought I was going to harm Sima Rong inside? This touched her bottom line, so make her angry? Do you care about Sima Rong so much? But I don't remember such a woman beside Sima Rong. I frowned and asked her: "What is your relationship with Sima Rong?"

"Sima Rong?" She faded her hostility, staring at me somewhat blankly, "Who is Sima Rong..."

I don’t understand: "Aren’t you trying to protect Arong? You don’t know his name?"

She stood there, her eyes staring, and she kept meditating on Sima Rong's name: "I don't know." She murmured, "I don't know, I forgot...who he is, and What does it matter to me... I forgot..." Seeing this, it turns out to be a bit crazy.

I think I have gained insights again, it turns out... ghosts can go crazy...

Seeing that she was like this, I didn't ask any more, lest she touched on some veiled emotions, causing her to run towards the path of ghosts like just now.

At this moment, the square door opened with a "creak" and Mo Qing walked out, followed by Sima Rong pushing a wheelchair. Mo Qing glanced at Zhi Yan's body, and Sima Rong also looked over: "Are you asleep?"

Listening to him, Xiaoyuan turned his head and looked there, his eyes fell directly on Sima Rong's face. Her face changed: "A Rong, Sima Rong... I will not forget, I will protect you..." She said, her eyes turned, staring at me blankly, "I don't allow you to hurt him! I won’t let anyone hurt him in front of me anymore!"

She was so hostile, I was shocked, but I felt very wronged: "Who said I would hurt him!"

At this time, she obviously couldn't hear other people's words anymore, and rushed towards me in a daze.

I want to hide sideways, but this astral body, I have eaten Shenxing pills, and it is not as fast as the ghosts who have been bound here for life. I only feel a fierce breath passing through my chest, and my chest is actually It feels like tearing when alive.

Such real and long-lost pain left me lost for a while. But as soon as he turned his head, his eyes flushed with anger, and a small round face that looked like a ghost actually rushed to me once.

This is a master who beats his master to death with random punches. God knows if she will be knocked out! I stepped back and fell straight into Zhi Yan's body. In the blink of an eye, a heavy feeling came from my limbs.

I took a sharp breath of air and opened my eyes as if awakened. The conversation between Mo Qing and Sima Rong stopped abruptly, and both turned their heads to look at me. And the little round-faced ghost was no longer visible.

It seems that she is not so powerful that she can interfere with the lives of living people.

I rubbed my chest, still wondering what is going on with the round face, and the black shadow squatted down in front of me.

Mo Qing looked up at me, a pair of black pupils filled with my figure: "What's the matter?"

He didn’t seem to feel that it was a matter of dignity to squat in front of a person like this, looking up at that person. He only cared about every subtle expression change on my face, and forgot to look like Hide your emotions as usual.

I saw the worry in his eyes, and somehow... fear?

What are you afraid of? I won't die.

I suppressed my emotions: "As soon as you went in and talked, I accidentally fell asleep." I squinted and smiled, "have a little nightmare, but fortunately, Master, you opened the door and came out. "

He did not allow me to perfuse these words, but continued to ask: "What nightmare?"

"I dreamed that the evil spirit was killing me. He fell from this beam and was about to kill me." I grabbed Mo Qing's hand, "Master, I'm so scared, don't leave me anymore. I'm leaving alone."

Mo Qing's eyes sank: "I didn't leave you behind." As he was talking, Sima Rong was behind him with a smile.

As if my aegyo made him feel so funny, he didn't stop for a while. I remember the last time I saw my Lord Xishan laughed like this. It was the old man Yuan Jie who had a fight with the people of Xianmen, and asked Gu Hanguang to give him a massage. Gu Hanguang put his hands on him, and the Lord Beishan yelled that the old man at the foot of the mountain is no different. .

Sima Rong was watching the joke beside him, unable to laugh.

Now, don’t I just show off to Mo Qing...

Don't you see anyone acting like a baby?

Finally, after Mo Qing squinted at him, he was able to stop smiling: "Miss Zhiyan." He called me, "Dreamland is no need to take it seriously. Come with me and pick you." Which kind of wood do you like."

The wooden man pushed Sima Rong to the backyard, and I followed him. Mo Qing did not follow this time. Sima Rong looked up at me, his eyes deep: "Miss Zhiyan, I have never seen it. Who does he pet so much."

"Oh, maybe because I am more cute."

I dealt with it, and glanced back around the corner, and saw Mo Qing looking around in the room, as if looking for something.

He just noticed the hostility of that little round face? The Eight Clowns are really powerful now, and the breath from the other side of the world can be so sharp...

I was thinking about it in my heart, but I heard Sima Rong's laugh again. He covered his lips and laughed and coughed several times before he could stop laughing.

I stared at him with incomprehension, my Lord Xishan, is it crazy to live in this house? How come you become so laughable?

As if feeling my gaze, Sima Rong looked up at me, and another laugh came out from the corner of his mouth. Oh, dare to love it turns out that Zhi Yan is funny? Sima Rong waved his hand, and finally stopped looking at me, looking into the distance: "The girl laughed, but I don't know why, but when I see the girl, it seems to have seen an old friend. I miss it very much."

An old friend? who? Am I swaggering?

Are you kidding me? You used to dare to laugh at me like this in front of me, I promise to break all your legs.