All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 45 Pen Immortal

Nangong Mo looked around, there was no ghost at all, but when he looked at Yin Qianxue, he was suddenly startled.

Guangqiu told himself that there are three yang fires in the human body, one on the top of the head and one on each shoulder. If the fire goes out, it means that the life span is over.

Yin Qianxue's three sun fires were surrounded by a ghostly energy. If it lasted for a long time, she would be seriously ill. Moreover, being surrounded by ghostly energy meant that there was a powerful ghost haunting her.

Nangong Mo frowned: "Yin Qianxue!"

Yin Qianxue turned impatiently and said, "Nangong Mo, are you finished?"

Lin Dagang and Chen Xiong next to him were already stunned. This woman dared to talk to Master Mo like this, but Master Mo didn't get angry.

Nangong Mo pulled Yin Qianxue beside him and said, "Have you come into contact with anything strange recently?"

"Hehe, you are the strangest thing I have ever come into contact with." Yin Qianxue chuckled.

Nangong Mo said to Lin Dagang: "Six or four is six or four. When the time is set, contact Chen Xiong to call me. Let's go first." After speaking, he took Yin Qianxue's hand and walked out.

Coming under a banyan tree, Yin Qianxue opened Nangong Mo's hand and said angrily, "Nangong Mo, you are sick!"

Nangong Mo smiled slightly: "You are haunted by a ghost, I am saving you."

"Haunted by ghosts? Are you sure you haven't watched too many ghost movies?" Yin Qianxue snorted coldly.

Nangong Mo handed the yin and yang glasses to Yin Qianxue: "Take it on and have a look. These glasses are a magic weapon that can allow you to see ghosts."

Yin Qianxue didn't believe what Nangong Mo said at all, so she casually put on her glasses and said, "Where's the ghost? Nangong Mo, you're really boring."

"It's daytime now, why dare to come out? Look over there." Nangong Mo pointed to a willow tree and said.

Willow trees are Yin, and ghosts like to hide under them.

Yin Qianxue looked over in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly. She saw a pale man sucking something on an old man under the willow tree, but he looked at Nangong Mo from time to time, as if he was very afraid of Nangong Mo.

She opened her mouth to scream, but Nangong Mo covered her mouth in time. She wanted to scream without letting others think that she was a gangster.

Nangong Mo took off his yin-yang glasses and said calmly: "How is it? I believe it."

Yin Qianxue didn't speak, she rubbed her eyes, and looked at the willow tree, but there was only an old man sitting under the willow tree.

Yin Qianxue glared at Nangong Mo, snatched the yin and yang glasses and put them on, and the pale male lead reappeared.

After taking off the yin and yang glasses, the man disappeared again.

After several times of trial and error, Yin Qianxue sat on the ground, wondering what she was thinking.

Nangong Mo sat next to her and said seriously: "Do you believe it now? Tell me, what have you been exposed to? It's not easy to pester you."

"Nangong Mo, what do you think that ghost is doing to that old man?" Yin Qianxue raised her head and asked.

Nangong Mo put on his yin-yang glasses and looked at it, then he understood, and said with a smile: "That old man's lifespan is short, so his yang fire is very weak, and that ghost is sucking his yang energy."

"What will happen to that old man?" Yin Qianxue blinked and asked.

Nangong Mo smiled slightly and said, "It could be a serious illness, or death."

"Then let's go and save him." Yin Qianxue took Nangong Mo's hand and said.

Nangong Mo pulled his hand away and said with a chuckle, "Rogue."

Yin Qianxue gave Nangong Mo a white look, and walked over alone.

He walked under the willow tree and said with a gentle smile: "Old man, it's not safe here. You'd better leave quickly."

The old man waved his hand: "Girl, how is it unsafe here? I've been sitting here for several months and it's fine."

Yin Qianxue suddenly saw that pale man appearing in front of her, and her originally pale face turned ferocious and stared at Yin Qianxue.

Yin Qianxue was startled, her footsteps slipped, and she fell backwards.

But turned into Nangong Mo's arms, Nangong Mo looked at the pure and beautiful face in his arms and smiled slightly: "It's all right."

Yin Qianxue's face was pale, obviously frightened.

Nangong Mo yelled at the ghost angrily, "Get lost!"

The evil spirit burst out from his whole body, sweeping the ghost.

The man was obviously taken aback by Nangong Mo's demonic aura, and ran away in a hurry.

Nangong Mo didn't even think about killing this ghost. This ghost has stayed in the human world for at least a year, and has deep resentment. His own evil spirit has no effect on him, but he was scared away by his own evil spirit. .

And the old man was of course taken aback, and hurriedly ran away without saying a word.

Yin Qianxue shook her head and said, "Why can I see without glasses?" Contacting ghosts for no reason reversed Yin Qianxue's 18-year ghost-free world view.

Nangong Mo said lightly: "Now you are surrounded by fierce ghosts, and the Yanghuo has been weakened, so you can see it."

Yin Qianxue was stunned for a moment, then threw herself into Nangong Mo's arms, crying, "Nangong Mo, you must save me, I still have to work part-time to treat my mother."

Nangong Mo sighed, she was really a stubborn girl, she stood quietly, not long after, Yin Qianxue fell silent.

Nangong Mo lowered his head and saw that he had fallen asleep in his arms. Hey, this girl's vigilance is really low.

Nangong Mo called a taxi, returned to the villa, carried Yin Qianxue to the room, and went to the lobby.

But Big Big Wolf's room still emits lightning from time to time, and Red Wolf doesn't know where he went.

Nangong Mo picked up the phone and called Chen Xiong.

A moment later, Chen Xiong's voice came: "Master Mo, what's the matter?"

Nangong Mo said calmly: "I'll give you 5 minutes to send me Yin Qianxue's information, and also check what Yin Qianxue has done recently."

"Okay, Master Mo." Chen Xiong responded and turned off the call.

Soon, the monkey sent over all the materials.

Nangong Mo opened the file.

Name: Yin Qianxue, gender: female, age:, occupation: student…………

Nangong Mo omitted these useless ones.

Father: Yin Xing, occupation: noodle shop owner, mother: Tang Yue, occupation: None.

Because her mother Tang Yue was suffering from leukemia, Yin Qianxue worked part-time to treat her mother while going to school...

Nangong Mo opened another file, looked at it and was speechless, even found out when Yin Qianxue took a bath.

Randomly glanced over, suddenly his eyes were fixed, on the night of March 3th, playing pen fairy with Liu Hao, Lin Yun, and Zhao He in the abandoned female dormitory of the school...

Nangong Mo threw the information on the table, pen master!Pen Fairy is a kind of psychic game, either you can't recruit it, if you do, it is very likely to be a fierce ghost with deep resentment. .

Damn it, today’s students really know how to play.

Send a text message to Chen Xiong, asking him to check the situation of Liu Hao, Lin Yun and Zhao He.

Soon Chen Xiong responded to the text message, and what he sent was a picture, a picture of a man's death.

The man, Zhao He, fell from a building and died. The circumstances of his death are unknown.

Nangong Mo shook his head, it must be a trick. If he had been by Yin Qianxue's side, Yin Qianxue would be fine, but he could not always be by her side.

"Tap Tap"

Nangong Mo looked over, Yin Qianxue came down and said, "Where is this?"

"My family." Nangong Mo smiled slightly.

Yin Qianxue was startled, checked her body hastily, and was relieved when she found that nothing had happened.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Come and have a look."

Yin Qianxue walked over and saw the photo on the phone, she was shocked: "This...is this Zhao He?"

"That's right, it was indeed Zhao He who was killed by a ghost." Nangong Mo said indifferently as he picked up an apple.

Yin Qianxue sat paralyzed on the sofa, her eyes dim.

Nangong Mo comforted: "You don't have to be afraid, isn't it good to have me? Tell me about the situation when you were playing pen fairy."

Yin Qianxue nodded, she could only trust Nangong Mo.

Tell the story slowly.

(End of this chapter)