After Shi Zhenhu revealed this hand, Mo Cang no longer delayed time and waited for the people from the official office to come over, and directly urged people to prepare silver tickets and cash.

"Patriarch Mo, see you another day!"

Shi Zhenhu put away the silver ticket, asked his subordinates to carry the silver, and left the Mo family.

As soon as Shi Zhenhu left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even collapsed directly to the ground.

Only then did Mo Xuan walk out of the crowd and enter the hall.

"Father, are you all right?" Mo Xuan looked at Mo Cang, who was sitting in his chair.

Mo Cang, who was usually known for his majesty, looked like he was seriously ill at this time, weak and godless.

Mo Cang waved his hand and sat up straight, "Xuan'er, are you guys okay?"

"No, father, you rest first." Mo Xuan turned his head and began to instruct his subordinates to clean the hall, take the door panel that flew out from the roof, and reinstall it.

Shi Zhenhu came to the door, frightening the entire Mo family, and at this time Mo Xuan stood up, and everyone seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart.

After roughly arranging the affairs of the prefecture, the six doors and the county magistrate came over.

"Master Mo, we can't help it, Yamen can't spare people now, except for you, the city, several others have also been visited by Shi Zhenhu!"

The servant who came over made amends to Mo Cang.

"Others have also been ... Blackmail? Hearing this, Mo Cang was surprised.

"Within an hour, Shi Zhenhu went to the door of five houses..." Yan Yan lowered his voice and said to Mo Cang.

Mo Xuan stood beside him, frowning and listening to the narration of the servants.

At the same time, Mo Xuan noticed that the four catchers of the six doors only observed the two door panels that were shot by Shi Zhenhu, and the stove that was pressed into the ground.

It seems that for other things, the four catchers are not interested at all.

After listening to the words of the servants, Mo Xuan knew that today, the famous rich families in the city except for the He family had been looted.

The He family was not visited by Shi Zhenhu, it is estimated that it was also because the He family was well-informed and sent a number that satisfied Shi Zhenhu in advance.

Seeing that Mo Cang had already returned to his senses, Mo Xuan no longer lingered, and directly bypassed the position of the four six-door catchers and returned to the study.

Only, when Mo Xuan was walking halfway.

Bell bell bell ~~~

A crisp bell rings.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan's brows furrowed and he stopped.

"So it's you." A faint voice sounded in Mo Xuan's ears, like a fresh breeze blowing through.

Mo Xuan's heart froze, but there was no change in his expression.

Slowly turning his head, Mo Xuan saw a woman dressed in semi-transparent light gauze with her navel exposed.

Even on Earth, the woman's dress is infuriating.

"It's her!"

Mo Xuan remembered the matter in the private room next to He Yougui in Jiufeng Lou.

When he came out of the box, Mo Xuan saw that blood oozed from under the door of the box where the woman walked out.

"My name is Yuelong." The woman said with a smile, and very naturally stretched out her jade hand and put it on Mo Xuan's shoulder.

The small bell on Yuelong's hand emitted a clear sound.

"My name is Mo Xuan." Mo Xuan also very naturally took Yuelong's hand away.

Yue Long was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Mo Xuan to dare to touch her hand directly.

"I wonder what Miss Yuelong is looking for me?" Mo Xuan asked with a calm expression.

In fact, the reason why Mo Xuan was able to remain calm was mainly because the human skin paper in his arms did not move.

This shows that there is no danger for the time being.

Of course, danger is not ruled out, but there is no warning on human skin.

"Can't I find you if I'm fine?" Yuelong said with a smile, and her body was pasted again.

Obviously, the weather had turned cooler, but when Yuelong approached, Mo Xuan still felt a cool breeze on his face.

In the face of Yuelong's teasing, Mo Xuan didn't say anything, but just took a few steps back without changing his face and opened the distance.

The other party can quietly appear beside him, and his strength is definitely higher than his own.

If the other party wanted to harm himself, then Mo Xuan probably had no chance to resist.

However, Mo Xuan didn't want to have anything to do with such a dangerous woman.

Moreover, his own boy body cannot be broken.

"Miss Yuelong, there is still something important to do next, leave."

After Mo Xuan finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Yuelong didn't follow, just stood in place and stared at Mo Xuan with interest.

Under the veil, the corners of Yuelong's mouth curved, revealing a looming smile, "It's really a good furnace, but it's a pity that it's too short-lived."

"This young lady, are you?"

In the distance, several patrolling guards saw Yuelong standing in the corridor and walked towards this side.

However, Yuelong's figure moved, like a ghost, and disappeared directly in front of several guards.

......

In the study, Mo Xuan, who had completed his second leather training today, was sitting on a chair in his clothes to recover.

"Xuan'er." Mo Cang walked in directly.

Glancing at the several large bows hanging on the wall of the study, as well as the large wooden barrel that was more than one person tall, Mo Cang sighed slightly in his heart.

"In the past few days, Wucheng is not peaceful, I have arranged for you, you pack up your things and immediately go to the Taoist Temple outside the city."

Mo Cang said with a tired expression.

After experiencing Shi Zhenhu's incident, Mo Xuan did not refuse this time and nodded in agreement.

"Xuan'er." Mo Cang walked next to Mo Xuan, patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "

That Shi Zhenhu, it's not someone we can afford to mess with, you must not be angry."

Mo Xuan smiled when he heard this, "Father doesn't have to worry, besides, I, a person who has fatigue and died soon, how can I find a master like Shi Zhenhu to take revenge?" Seeing

Mo Xuan so sober, Mo Cang was both relieved and sad, "Xuan'er, during this time, you will rest and recuperate at ease, and when you move to the state capital, I will find a doctor for you to treat your illness." "

Moving to the state capital?" Mo Xuan was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Mo Cang nodded, "Wucheng is still too small, and Wucheng is getting more and more chaotic, I'm afraid this situation can not be ended in a while."

"Witch City, what the hell is going on? How did even people like Shi Zhenhu appear?

Mo Xuan said the question he had been wondering about.

"I don't know, I just know that even those thousand-year-old families in Yin Capital have come." Mo Cang shook his head helplessly.

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"Young Master, when are we going back to the city?"

On the bumpy carriage, Xiaoqing held Mo Xuan's arm and asked weakly.

Looking at the wilderness outside the city, Mo Xuan shook his head, "I don't know."

Xiaoqing raised his head, followed Mo Xuan's gaze, and looked out the window, "Young Master, what are you looking at?" "

Look at the mountains." Mo Xuan said lightly.

"Mountains? Where are the mountains? Xiaoqing looked at the flat fields around her, puzzled.

Mo Xuan did not speak.

Because, he found that the location of the ghost market was actually nothing!

The treacherous valley, in this wilderness, just disappeared!

In addition to being puzzled and surprised, Mo Xuan's heart was also a little heavier than indescribable.

......

Half an hour later, Mo Xuan and Xiaoqing came to the Taoist Temple arranged by Mo Cang.

Aoyama view.

A mediocre name.

However, Mo Xuan noticed that outside the Taoist Temple, there were also two rather luxurious carriages parked, one of which Mo Xuan felt a little familiar.

"It's He You Gui's carriage!" Xiaoqing recognized it at a glance.

"Young Master, did Young Master He also come here to avoid the limelight like us?" Xiaoqing asked curiously.

"Just go in and take a look." Mo Xuan asked Mafu to remove his daily necessities and walked into the Green Mountain View.

As soon as he walked into the view, a little Daoist boy who looked to be only eight or nine years old hurriedly ran over.

"Is it Young Master Mo Xuanmo? Master has arranged a place for you to live. Xiao Daotong said.

Later, under the leadership of Xiao Daotong, Mo Xuan and Xiaoqing came to the special guest room of the Taoist Temple.

In fact, it is not a guest room, but there are too few people watching in Qingyama, so I vacated a few rooms at random.

"Two of you, this room is yours." The trailer opened the door.

It is a spacious and tidy bedroom.

"Not bad!" Xiaoqing walked into the room, looked here and touched there.

"There seem to be a bit too many windows." Seeing these windows that could be easily pushed open, Mo Xuan frowned.

Squeak~~

At this time, the room opposite the door suddenly opened.

He Youwan, dressed in red and holding a long sword, walked out.

He Youwan, who did not wear a veil, had small facial features, revealing a distinct neckline.

He Youwan, who had just left the room, was stunned when she saw Mo Xuan, frowned immediately, and then left without looking back.

"The opposite side lives Miss He You Wanhe, and the house on the left is Young Master He You Guihe, and they will often live here during this time."

Xiao Daotong explained.

Mo Xuan nodded and didn't say anything.

After packing up the room, it was already dark.

After eating a simple meal at the Taoist Temple, Mo Xuan and Xiaoqing went back to their rooms.

During the period, He Yougui and He Youwan were not seen.

In the room, Xiaoqing glanced at Mo Xuan, who was carefully reading the county record, from time to time.

Looking at the big bed, Xiaoqing's head appeared the words that Liu Mama had said, and unconsciously, Xiaoqing's face became more and more red.

Half an hour later, Mo Xuan calculated the time, and it was almost time to leave for the ghost market.

Mo Xuan was ready to go to the auction to take a look, and also get the news about the bardo that he had asked the ghost market heavy building last time.

"Xiaoqing, it's time to go to bed." Mo Xuan closed the book and brought the oil lamp to the lampstand next to the bed.

"Uh-huh..." replied Xiaoqing with her head bowed, her chin almost reaching her chest.

"By the way, there is only one bed." Mo Xuan said suddenly.

When Xiaoqing heard this, his body trembled, and he did not dare to speak.

"It's been cold lately, and the ground is hard, you..." continued Mo Xuan.

Xiaoqing lowered her head, feeling her heart plop and was about to jump out.

Mo Xuan didn't notice Xiaoqing's state, and while taking off his coat, he said:

"You spread a few more layers on the ground, don't get cold."

"Hmm... Xiaoqing... Anyway, it's all the young master's people... Huh?!

Xiaoqing suddenly reacted and looked at Mo Xuan who was already lying on the bed in amazement.

"Young Master, what did you say?"

"Spread a few more layers, don't get cold." After speaking, Mo Xuan covered the quilt.

Turning over, Mo Xuan turned his back to Xiaoqing, "Okay, I'll sleep first, you quickly lay the floor." "

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