Li Muge's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, Tan Shang might have discovered her.
She instinctively held her breath.
As a result, during the negotiation, they searched left and right, and the compass was almost shoved into Li Muge's face.
Tan Shang watched as the compass needle began to move strangely, and his expression instantly turned serious.
"Who's there? Get out here right now! How dare you cause trouble in my senior brother's room? You don't want to live anymore!"
Li Muge thought to herself that it wasn't that she insisted on staying in Mo Yan's room; it was all fate.
Who knew that Mo Yan could summon this female demon just by summoning a ghost?
Tan Shang used his spiritual power to condense the water from the teapot onto the compass. The water that touched the compass would automatically take on a form based on the magnetic field around Li Muge.
Li Muge quickly ran away, preparing to hide behind the screen.
Just as Tan Shang was about to continue casting the spell, he was suddenly pulled by the magic and thrown out of the room.
"Ouch, my butt!" Tan Shang limped to his feet, feeling aggrieved, as if his butt had been smashed into eight pieces.
"Senior Brother, what are you doing? I noticed something in your room..."
Tan Shang hurriedly tried to tell Mo Yan his direction, but was interrupted by Mo Yan with a stern face.
"What could possibly be in my room? If you want to talk business, I advise you to focus on your spiritual practice. You are not allowed to enter my room without my permission."
"Alright, Senior Brother." Tan Shang lowered his head, secretly relieved that he had managed to hide the book well after throwing it out, so that his Senior Brother hadn't discovered it.
Seeing that Mo Yan had sent Tan Shang away.
Li Muge finally breathed a sigh of relief. If this kid had found out, she would have been shamed and the people of the Immortal Alliance would have burned her to ashes with their spiritual fire.
The thought was terrifying. Li Muge hid behind the screen as Mo Yan entered.
They immediately began packing their bags.
"Are we leaving so soon?" Li Muge had a very positive outlook on everything.
The world has no shortage of ghosts and monsters with unyielding obsessions. In a month or even half a month, they will definitely get their hands on those three thousand merits.
It was too easy, Li Muge felt incredibly relieved.
"Of course, you're staying here because you want to be discovered and killed by everyone?"
Mo Yan remained calm, but when he glanced at Li Muge, there was a hint of languor in his eyes.
Li Muge glanced at him, wondering what she had done to offend him.
He put on a stern face and said fiercely, "Don't look at me."
"Hey, Mo Yan, is it because you're on your period and look like this that you're just showing it off to others?"
"Besides, don't you also care about my face? You stingy thing." Li Muge said fiercely, if she weren't a ghost spirit now.
She will definitely beat Mo Yan until he kneels down and calls her "father".
Mo Yan seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He raised an eyebrow and simply spread his hands: "What, Sect Master, do you want to hit me? Then hit me and I won't fight back."
"But I must warn you, if the contractor dies, the ghost spirit will also be buried with them."
Li Muge clenched her fists, then suddenly smiled broadly: "How could that be? People should have a grateful heart."
"Although I am now a ghost, I still have a grateful heart. How could I possibly hit my benefactor?"
"Mo Yan, are you tired carrying this bundle? I'll help you carry it."
"..."
Mo Yan's eye twitched.
"Did the sect leader tell you that your acting is fake? Your hypocritical appearance gives people goosebumps."
Li Muge gritted his teeth: "How could that be? Mo Yan, what I just said was from the bottom of my heart, and there was nothing false about it."
Mo Yan sighed, opened the door and left. Li Muge still held onto a sliver of hope and didn't want to leave with Mo Yan.
Who knew that Mo Yan had only walked thirty meters when Li Muge was uncontrollably grabbed.
"Damn it, Mo Yan, slow down!" Li Muge's wrist was almost painful from being pulled.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan's lips curled up uncontrollably, and his steps quickened even further.
Before long, Li Muge's frantic voice could be heard.
"Aaaaaah, Mo Yan, I'll kill you sooner or later! You think you can just fly a kite like this?!"
After leaving the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Tan Shang unexpectedly followed, also carrying a bag, insisting on going with Mo Yan to fight against injustice and help the weak.
Mo Yan suppressed his impatience.
“After we go back to the sect, I won’t be in this sect anymore. As the second senior brother, you still need to keep an eye on things.”
"No, senior brother, don't worry. There are masters and elders in the sect, how could it be my turn?"
"Besides, I can recite all the Buddhist scriptures in this sect by heart. It's perfect timing. I'll go with my senior brother to find the true meaning of cultivation and to find our own path of cultivation."
Li Muge floated beside Tan Shang, nodding with considerable appreciation. It was surprising that this kid, who usually seemed as silly as Tan Shang, actually had such high awareness.
Mo Yan's face darkened when he saw Li Muge's expression. Damn it, why is the sect leader admiring Tan Shang?
Didn't she realize that he was better at negotiating?
Mo Yan used a spell to pull Li Muge back to his side.
"If you want to talk business, you'd better stay in the sect. I'm out on business this time. Don't follow me. If you do, I'll send you to the solitary confinement room to calm down."
"Senior Brother," Tan Shang said, lowering his head with a hint of grievance, "I feel like you've changed lately. Have you taken a liking to someone again...?"
Just as Tan Shang was about to finish speaking, he suddenly choked and couldn't speak, and Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned and flew away on his sword, as if afraid that a ghost would catch up with him. He was so fast that Li Muge was almost blown bald by the wind.
"Mo Yan, can't you fly your sword a little slower? I saw that your junior brother stopped chasing you; he's squatting in the corner feeling wronged."
Li Muge shouted at the top of his lungs.
Seeing that Mo Yan still wouldn't stop, Li Muge also got angry, stood directly next to Mo Yan, and pulled him, saying, "Big brother, slow down."
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan panicked and lost his balance while riding the sword, falling from the sky along with the sword.
Li Muge: "..."
With this kind of sword-flying technique, it's a good thing you can fly into the sky; it's a total rip-off.
Li Muge leaped down, holding Mo Yan's Zhuxian Sword in one hand and grabbing Mo Yan with the other. Either of them would fall and hit someone, which would be bad.
Mo Yan's ears twitched even further as Li Muge took his hand, and he suddenly stood up and hugged her.
He put his arm around Li Muge's waist, and the two looked into each other's eyes.
Li Muge gained spiritual eyes, but since they weren't her original eyes, she couldn't see as clearly.
With her vision blurred, she could only get closer to see the expression on Mo Yan's face clearly.
It just so happened that it touched Mo Yan's lips.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
Li Muge nervously tightened his grip on the Zhuxian Sword.
Mo Yan suddenly pushed Li Muge away, his expression slightly unnatural and his voice a little flustered:
"The Ghost Contract also states that ghosts must not treat their contractors lightly or unjustly."
"I have taken liberties with you." Li Muge fell silent. She did indeed seem to have taken liberties with Mo Yan, and she couldn't deny it.
"Alright, I didn't do it on purpose. Don't act like a little girl, all shy and fussy, you're a grown man." Li Muge said casually.
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