In their memory, Mo Junlan found that they didn't lie, so he opened his lips and said, "They didn't lie just now, because they were too impatient, so they didn't even want to take out the time to save the backup."
As Mo Junlan's words fell, Chu Xingyu's complexion turned gloomy again.
And those three middle-aged men had also become mentally demented people because of Mo Junlan's soul-searching technique.
"We only have two ghosts, but there are three people, what about the remaining one?" Lin Jingrou asked, looking at Mo Junlan.
"Just catch another ghost and come here." Mo Junlan said without hesitation.
"Anyway, just let this guy get rid of the suspicion of murder." Ling Xiao said, and glanced at Chu Xingyu meaningfully.
Chu Xingyu, "..."
So next, Mo Junlan caught a smarter ghost nearby, and then began to threaten.
After the ghost was tortured by Mo Junlan so much that he didn't dare to show any more resistance, did he feel aggrieved and possessed the body of one of the middle-aged men.
The name of this ghost is Xia Liang, the ghost was five years old, and he was only twenty-two years old when he died, and he was still very young. He also said that he died suddenly because of staying up late to play games.
But this kind of death is really suffocating.
Lin Jingrou looked at the dejected Xia Liang, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting, "Just get used to it, we all come here like this."
"So have you also experienced that kind of inhuman torture?" Xia Liang asked in a low voice, looking at Mo Junlan uneasily.
Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest and looked at Xia Xia Liang with cold eyes.
However, just one look made Xia Liang shiver with fright.
But Xia Xia Liang never expected that after he died, he would be bullied by others.
"Why are you more useless than me?" Yi Xiao suddenly felt that his courage was still quite big, at least when he faced Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, he would not be frightened and tremble.
Although he was very embarrassed when he first saw Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
You know, Xia Xia Liang is still a ghost, and he is just an ordinary mortal.
When Xia Xia Liang heard Yi Xiao's words, he felt that he wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.
In fact, he didn't want to be so cowardly, but who made the other party too scared.
Anyway, he couldn't help but be afraid.
"Who hasn't been tortured!" Lin Jingrou said in a faint tone.
The female ghost in white, "..."
It was better for her not to speak.
"Hearing you say that, I suddenly feel mentally balanced." A smile appeared on Xia Tianliang's face.
"...I think it's better for you to change your name to Xia Wuliang." Lin Jingrou snorted coldly.
"You should be able to go by yourself, right?" Mo Junlan's eyes suddenly swept over a few of them.
"Okay!" Xia Xia Liang nodded quickly, he really didn't want to see Mo Junlan again, even though the other party was very good-looking.
"Xiao'er, let's go." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he teleported away with Ling Xiao.
"...I haven't even spoken yet!" Yi Xiao muttered.
"They made it clear that they didn't want to be disturbed." Chu Xingyu gave Yi Xiao a sideways glance.
Yi Xiao, "…"
He got it.
Turns out I didn't want them these light bulbs.
…
The next morning, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao went to Tang Le's house again.
"Big brother!" Tang Le's eyes instantly became brighter when he saw Mo Junlan.
The Piranha was lying on Tang Le's shoulders.
"You go for a run, don't forget, there are still nine laps left." Mo Junlan raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
Tang Le, "…"
"You don't need to run around that park for the remaining nine laps." Mo Junlan said calmly, "Then you can just run around this villa for eighteen laps."
"I see." Tang Le nodded, he never thought of reneging on his debt.
After breakfast, Tang Le went for a run.
Mo Junlan sat under the tree, drinking the milk tea brought by the Tang family servant, while Ling Xiao sat beside him.
"Although the spiritual energy of the earth is very thin, the days here are really comfortable." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, his posture looked a little lazy, and the corners of his lips were raised, and he was quite satisfied, "And The milk tea here is also very good.”
"Brother Junlan, I'll give you a massage." Ling Xiao stood up suddenly, then walked behind Mo Junlan, recalling the tutorials he saw on the Internet, and started to massage Mo Junlan.
"When did you learn?" Mo Junlan asked involuntarily.
Ling Xiao massaged Mo Junlan and replied, "I saw it online when I was bored."
"Oh!" Mo Junlan nodded and said, "Earth's network is really powerful, much better than our communication jade."
"Does Brother Junlan feel comfortable?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Very comfortable." Mo Junlan said lazily, "I don't even want to leave the earth now."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Humans on Earth are very intelligent." Mo Junlan said while watching entertainment gossip on his mobile phone, "Although they are all short-lived ghosts."
"Actually, as long as the spiritual energy of the earth recovers, many people should be able to cultivate." Ling Xiao said.
"Xiao'er, I'm not a god yet, so I can't revive the aura of the earth." Mo Junlan frowned, "And I found that the environment of this earth has been seriously polluted, and I want to revive the aura of the earth, It was just more difficult.”
"I don't want Brother Jun Lan to pay attention to these matters." Ling Xiao whispered.
"I didn't intend to take care of it." Mo Junlan smiled lightly and hooked his lips, "Let's take care of ourselves first."
"Huh?" Ling Xiao seemed puzzled.
"Although our life on earth is very comfortable and comfortable, we don't really belong here." Mo Junlan pondered, "Even if our space has inexhaustible spiritual energy, our cultivation will not be exhausted. For, but it will remain stagnant in the end, this is not the result I want."
"I understand." Ling Xiao lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "But according to the current environment of the earth, we can only leave if we ascend."
Mo Junlan smiled coldly and said in a slightly solemn voice, "If we could soar, with our cultivation, we would have been able to soar away from the earth long ago."
Their current situation is like falling into a dead end.
Ling Xiao fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said hesitantly, "Brother Junlan, do you want to try bloodline induction?"
"Can it be done?" Mo Junlan frowned.
"Try it." Ling Xiao opened his lips and said, "Whether it works or not, this is a solution."
At this moment, Tang Le had run around the villa for five laps, his cheeks were flushed, his head was sweating profusely, and his clothes became wet.
"Little devil, go and change your clothes before coming here." Mo Junlan said to Tang Le, "You are covered in sweat now, I dislike it."
"Got it." After Tang Le responded, he immediately ran towards the villa.
Tang Le quickly changed his clothes and came out, while his parents were watching him from not far away.
"Do you know the characters?" Mo Junlan glanced at Tang Le lightly.
"This... I don't know many words." Tang Le reached out and scratched the back of his head.
"Then do you know how to paint?" Mo Junlan asked again.
"Yes, I signed up for a painting interest class before and have been studying for several months." Tang Le replied.
"As a Taoist priest, what is the most important thing?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Tang Le looked at Mo Junlan, thought for a while, and then replied somewhat uncertainly, "Will you fight?"
"It's not wrong to be able to fight." Mo Junlan smiled and said, "But the most important thing is to be able to draw talismans."
Tang Le couldn't help blinking his eyes and asked, "Can big brother also draw talismans?"
"If I don't know how to draw talismans, how can I teach you to be a Taoist priest?" Mo Junlan said with a smile.
"Then after I become a Taoist priest, will I be as powerful as you are, big brother?" Tang Le asked cheerfully.
"You will never be as powerful as me." Mo Junlan smiled and said, "Because I am an immortal, and you are just a mortal."
Ling Xiao, "..."
In fact, ordinary Taoists want to leave home.
Mo Junlan took out a stack of blank talisman paper and a talisman pen from the space.
Looking at the things that appeared out of thin air, Tang Le was full of curiosity.
"This is a space storage device for cultivators. After you graduate, I will give you one." Mo Junlan said very generously.
In his space, there are a lot of space storage items, all of which were seized by killing people in the vast immortal land.
"Then when will I graduate?" Tang Le looked up at Mo Junlan and asked.
"Then it depends on your comprehension ability," Mo Junlan said.
Mo Junlan put the blank talisman paper on the coffee table, and then took a talisman and drew a random water talisman.
Tang Le stared intently.
When Mo Junlan was drawing the talisman, he deliberately slowed down and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you can use other blank talisman paper to follow this talisman later."
Tang Le nodded.
After drawing a talisman, Mo Junlan threw the talisman in his hand to Tang Le.
Tang Le took the talisman pen that Mo Junlan threw over, and then began to draw seriously on the blank talisman paper.
For the first time, Tang Le had already failed in the fifth second.
"Continue!" Mo Junlan said indifferently, "Anyway, I don't lack talisman paper."
Tang Le heard the words, so he continued to draw talismans.
However, the second one was still unsuccessful.
However, Tang Le didn't feel that he was right.
After abolishing nine talisman papers, the tenth one finally succeeded.
"This one is a success." Mo Junlan smiled and said, "Although your talent is still not as good as mine, you are better than countless others."
The most important thing is that Tang Le is only five years old now.
Tang Le felt very happy when he heard Mo Junlan's words.
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