"Why do I feel like tonight...something is not right!"
Leng Ao was drinking a little wine, celebrating the victory over that nasty guy tonight. However, he felt a little uneasy. However, he thought it was a minor problem, after all, it was probably an illusion.
That guy should be dead.
Just when he was almost done drinking, he saw a figure that shouldn't be there.
"I must have been drunk. How could someone who should have died appear here?"
Leng Ao said, and then continued to pour a glass of wine.
"You are the one who deserves to die!"
Qin Mo said coldly.
"Can you talk?"
Leng Ao suddenly came to his senses and looked at Qin Mo in surprise.
"You are...Qin Mo?"
Leng Ao stepped back subconsciously, frowning.
BANG!!!
The wine glass in his hand also fell to the ground.
"Of course it's me. You didn't want to see me... I'll grant you your wish!"
Qin Mo said.
"I don't want to see you... I just want to kill you! You killed my brother..."
Leng Ao shouted coldly.
"Your brother is in a vegetative state and hasn't died yet. This clown is not worth my attention!"
Qin Mo shook his head.
I am very disdainful of this.
"Anyway, it's because of you..."
Leng Ao shouted and punched Qin Mo.
only.
His fist was less than a meter away from Qin Mo and could not move forward.
Next second.
He saw the body gradually disappearing.
"No……"
Leng Ao roared.
Eventually disappeared to its original location.
Everything is fine!
Solved.
Qin Mo returned to the downstairs of his house. He had come out to take out the trash, so he couldn't be back for too long. It would be better to buy something else...
"You've been taking out the trash for a while now! Or did you chat with Qianqian about something?"
Ye Qingcheng wondered.
Momo had already fallen asleep, and she was still nagging about wanting to sleep with her dad.
But Qin Mo hasn't come back yet.
"Just took a walk outside and bought you something!"
Qin Mo handed Ye Qingcheng a box.
"Is this... a watch? It looks so beautiful! Thank you, husband..."
Ye Qingcheng took the watch and kissed and hugged it.
It was pure joy.
"It's getting late, go take a shower and get some rest...you have to go to work tomorrow!"
Qin Mo patted his wife's back gently and said.
"That's true... But I let Qianqian do all the important things. Tomorrow, it's just some trivial matters. Otherwise, why don't we take Momo out to play on the weekend? In the past few years, I almost always worked overtime to make money. I also put Momo in the nursery on weekends. I didn't let her go to the places she always wanted to go..."
Ye Qingcheng suggested.
"No problem, I'll go with you wherever you want to go!"
Qin Mo agreed very much.
"Okay, let's plan where to go this weekend..."
Ye Qingcheng pulled Qin Mo over.
Talked about weekend plans.
After they planned their weekend itinerary, Ye Qingcheng decided to take a shower and rest.
Early the next morning.
Qin Mo sent Momo to kindergarten.
Just about to go out.
But he met a middle-aged monk.
He saw Qin Mo's brows furrowed, "Cultivators are not allowed to stay in the human world... Don't you know this rule?"
"What kind of rules are these?"
Qin Mo stared at the middle-aged man and questioned.
"Of course, it's the rules of the monk world... so as not to affect the peace of the human world. Monks are absolutely not allowed to stay in the human world. You staying here will only make it more chaotic!
Follow me!
The middle-aged man shouted coldly.
Want to catch Qin Mo and leave Yangcheng.
only.
This did not go as he wished.
Not only did he fail to grab Qin Mo's hand, but he found that he had been controlled.
"My rules are the rules... You want me to leave here? It's impossible!"
Qin Mo pondered.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"You can't kill me... My master is from Yunmen! He won't let you go!"
The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Mo and began to feel a little nervous.
He hadn't expected that the first time he tried to capture someone and take them out of the human world, he'd run into trouble. He'd heard that many cultivators had infiltrated the human world, but this time, he'd hit a wall.
"Yunmen? I don't know him!"
Qin Mo shook his head.
The middle-aged monk turned into ashes before he could even wail.
Qin Mo took a storage bag and took out the contents. They were all low-level magical weapons, which were of no use to Qin Mo.
According to the memory of the middle-aged monk.
Blue Star actually has cultivators, but for the most part they don't interfere with the human world. Especially since a hundred years ago, when the spiritual energy began to gradually become thinner, the human cultivators retreated to various secret realms for their own survival.
Naturally, in the world of ordinary people, all that remains are legends about monks.
Yunmen is one of the sects, and it has quite a few disciples, currently about three thousand.
The most important things for a cultivator are spiritual roots and aptitude. Apparently, the aptitude of those in Yunmen is very average. They also don't know how to refine storage rings. This storage bag is already a relatively high-level magical tool within Yunmen.
Destroy these useless things.
Qin Mo then went out and came to the place where he played chess with the old man yesterday.
"I thought you weren't coming... I was just about to send you a WeChat message to urge you."
When Mr. Jiang saw Qin Mo, he instantly became happy.
Today, there was a beautiful but aloof woman beside Old Master Jiang. She looked like a fairy who was not affected by worldly affairs...but when she saw Qin Mo, she showed a hint of hostility.
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