Chapter 397 Mo Qi. ． ． grown ups?
"Before, the master in white was in the mountains. Mo Qi was very scared and didn't dare to show up."
"Only when he leaves, Mo Qi will dare to meet you."
Mo Qi, with a delicate and evil face, slowly approached Li Yuan, with a hint of strangeness flashing in his eyes.
She was wearing an old black robe, had heavy makeup on, and her black hair was neatly tied up.
With his slender figure, fair skin and the way he was dressed, he looked like a devil.
Li Yuan took a step back silently and leaned himself under the shadow of the Bodhi tree.
"How do you know he won't be back for so long? Is there some special method?"
Li Yuan was a little alert, and the sword in his hand was imperceptibly imbued with magical power.
Mo Qi smiled indifferently, and her heavy makeup revealed a strange beauty.
"Mountain God Anshan... but do you want to know about Moqi?"
"Why not go to the bamboo forest with Mo Qi and have a chat? Mo Qi will tell you everything. Then, we can have a cup of warm tea and watch our shadows together... I guarantee that Mo Qi will be a hundred times more gentle than that mortal woman."
Mo Qi's smile seemed a little crazy and passionate.
It also revealed a lot of information.
Li Yuan frowned slightly, feeling that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out.
"Are you...sick?"
He took a deep breath, feeling a little awkward.
Could it be that this guide from the underworld had followed him?
He didn't notice it at all.
The scales in Li Yuan's arms were silent at this time, obviously concentrating on eating the watermelon.
Hearing Li Yuan's words, a blush flashed across Mo Qi's delicate and beautiful face.
"Anshan Mountain God, I will be embarrassed if you say that..."
Mo Qi twisted her slender waist, her long legs swayed slightly, and she lowered her head. Although she was dressed up as a witch, she revealed the shyness of a gentle woman.
Her posture was somewhat shy and feminine.
Li Yuan clenched his fists and took another deep breath.
"Forget it. I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want to know anything about you."
"But I have to tell you that some mortals disrespect me. That's their choice. I don't care."
"Whether it's karma or nothing happens, everything will be left to nature. It's not your turn to interfere."
"As immortal gods, we should fulfill our duties and not abuse our power against mortals. Otherwise, how are we any different from those evil gods who manipulate all living beings?"
Li Yuan scolded Mo Qi and raised the Fushang sword in his hand, pointing it at Mo Qi's chest again.
Mo Qi listened quietly, with a strong and strange light flashing in his eyes.
"The God of Anshan is so gentle..."
"How could those people disrespect you? They really don't know what's good for them..."
She slowly approached, looking at Li Yuan with enthusiasm and obsession, as if she was looking at a perfect treasure.
The approaching body forced Li Yuan to retreat a few steps towards the old tree.
He doesn't want to come into contact with the other party.
"Hand over the souls of those people, and I will take you back to the underworld to be punished."
"You are a ghost immortal from the underworld. When the time comes, you will be punished according to the rules of the underworld. Whether you live or die will be decided by the underworld."
He was somewhat afraid of this guide named Mo Qi, as he always felt that he was crazy.
Mo Qi's eyes lit up: "I'll give you the souls of those mortals, and you'll send me back?"
Without giving Li Yuan a chance to say anything, she waved the soul-calling flag and released hundreds of souls.
Use a faint light to protect them, preventing these souls from dissipating into the world of the living.
Li Yuan pointed at those living souls and added another layer of protection.
His face darkened, and the tip of his sword shook slightly: "It's an escort!"
"Escorting is also sending." Mo Qi snorted coquettishly, and her slender body turned lightly in front of Li Yuan.
The makeup, which was exquisite yet strangely beautiful, actually seemed to express a kind of pure joy.
"Anshan Mountain God, you..."
Moqi wanted to say something.
hum-
An obscure wave sounded.
An ancient copper coin was suspended in the air, forcibly fixing Mo Qi.
Li Yuan really couldn't help it, and found the Ten Thousand Ghosts Money that the Hades Emperor had bestowed upon him among the treasures on his body.
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Coin is very special. It can command all kinds of ghosts from the underworld and is a treasure exclusively owned by the Emperor of the Underworld.
Mo Qi was fixed in place by the power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Money, but he was not worried but happy.
His magical powers flashed and he actually untied the restraints on his mouth.
"The God of Anshan, it turns out that he likes this kind of..."
"I'm not ready yet..."
There was a hint of eagerness on Mo Qi's face, with a hint of anticipation and uneasiness.
Bang!
Caught off guard, Li Yuan dodged and swung his sword, knocking Mo Qi unconscious.
"Still knocked out?"
"What a perverted way of playing, tsk tsk..."
The scales in his arms gave off the demon's teasing voice at the right time.
Li Yuan's face darkened: "Stop spreading rumors!"
After a while.
Li Yuan summoned him using a secret method.
After some effort, he successfully summoned the guide of the underworld from the neighboring land.
This guide from the underworld was much more "normal", with a hideous appearance of rotting flesh and blood.
The gloomy aura is enough to make a child stop crying if you see it at night.
After a few polite words, Li Yuan handed the unconscious Mo Qi over to the guide of the underworld.
Of course, all the ghost money had already been put away.
Explain the matter clearly and instruct the guide to the underworld to report it and punish those who deserve punishment.
Then, he led out the souls of the people and handed them over to the guide of the underworld whose flesh and blood were rotten.
"Although these mortals do not respect the gods, they should not be lured and killed by the underworld immortals."
"Life and death are already determined, and yin and yang cannot be reversed."
"Please, fellow Taoist, help me to help them reincarnate in the underworld earlier and have a better life in the next life."
Li Yuan took out a lot of Hades Yuan and handed them over to the guide of the underworld.
"The Anshan Mountain God is kind and benevolent, but the mountain and river gods in my place hate mortals who disrespect the gods the most."
"Not only will they die on the spot, but they will also suffer."
The Netherworld Guide with rotting flesh and blood was very excited. He complimented a few times and happily took over a considerable amount of Netherworld Yuan.
When it comes to matters concerning the lives of the people, we will certainly be responsible to the end.
However, when he turned around and looked at Mo Qi's face, he was in trouble.
"Mountain God Anshan, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but this Lord Moqi..."
The guide from the underworld looked a little embarrassed.
"Moqi...sir?"
Li Yuan had some doubts.
The guide of the underworld was very secretive and spoke hesitantly.
"I will report this matter truthfully, but I cannot guarantee whether Lord Moqi will be punished..."
"After all, she is the reincarnation of a great meritorious person... Alas, I dare not say more."
The guide from the underworld was quite honest and bowed to Li Yuan with an apologetic look.
At the same time, a gate leading to the underworld was opened.
at this time.
The unconscious Mo Qi suddenly woke up.
The corner of his mouth slightly raised on his evil face; he waved his hand, and a mysterious magic covered the top of the mountain.
The face of the guide from the underworld froze and he was in a state of frozenness.
Li Yuan's whole body was filled with divine light, but he also felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
Couldn't break free for a while.
Mo Qi jumped up lightly from the ground, his figure like a black magic butterfly, approaching quickly.
Her face moved closer, her soft lips lightly touched Li Yuan's face, and then she moved away with a blush.
Li Yuan's eyes widened, his face full of anger.
“I didn’t expect that the Anshan Mountain God would actually send me to my doorstep.”
Although the Yin Gate was right above Anshan, Li Yuan could be said to have not taken a single step.
But Mo Qi was still inexplicably happy. He blinked his eyes and snapped his fingers with a smile.
Suddenly, the feeling of stagnation disappeared.
However, she was also a little confused. After all, Li Yuan was a third-class mountain god, so how could he be trapped so easily?
Could it be that it was intentional?
Some idea seemed to arise in Mo Qi's mind, causing her face to blush secretly.
Accompanied by the retreat of some kind of power.
The guide of the underworld also returned to normal.
Without waiting for the two to react, Mo Qi snorted coldly, without even looking at the guide of the underworld, and took the lead to walk into the dark gate connecting to the underworld.
When he stepped into the Yin gate, he looked back, looked at Li Yuan, and smiled with a strange expression.
The guide from the underworld didn't know what had just happened, but he quickly bowed to Li Yuan and left with the souls of the people.
The vulva closed silently.
Li Yuan stood there for a long time without moving.
Then, light flashed on his body, and the whole person suddenly turned into a strand of hair.
The hair slowly fell and landed on the ground.
The real Li Yuan walked out of nothingness and shook his head.
"nerve."