My long stream is you

Chapter 786 What is the surface (44)

But Mo Xi reminded him of something.

That is the conspiracy of counterfeiters.

She plots what is in her.

what?
Or can it just be taken away by snatching?
This has to be thought-provoking.

This kind of thing must be of identity, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

But as far as he knows, Yu Mowen's identity is only the honorary elder of the Dark Alliance.

She also intentionally dressed up like her and appeared here. Could it be that she was actually trying to take the identity of an honorary elder and break into the interior to get what she really wanted from the dark alliance.

In this case, this person cannot be appointed, otherwise it is equivalent to leading a wolf into the house.

After listening to Wen Cong's words, Mo Xi's expression didn't change. He only glanced at Yu Mowen and said, "In that case, please draw a communication talisman paper."

Yu Mowen was stunned for a moment, she thought of the paper Mo Xi used for communication.

She was in a dilemma for a moment, subconsciously sneaked into the mall to quickly find if there was anything that could help her.

Now it doesn't matter if you say it can't be done or it's difficult to prevaricate. As long as Mo Xi figured it out on the spot, all her hard work would be in vain.

Fortunately, there is a system mall, and there is basically everything in the system mall, so she doesn't believe that there is nothing that can help her.

This time, her purpose of coming here is to get the heart of the big man, and the family will do their best to help her. She doesn't worry about points at all, and when she sees something useful, she even bought an extra prop against heaven.

Seeing her silence, Wen Cong became suspicious and said, "You..."

Suddenly, Yu Mowen moved, took out a piece of paper that was exactly the same as the talisman, and drew a pattern on it, which was exactly the same as what Mo Xi had drawn before.

"This is the priest's magic, a mysterious inheritance. If you want to learn from me on the spot, you are miscalculating."

After Yu Mowen finished drawing, he handed the paper to Wen Cong. Although his tone was calm and he labeled Mo Xi as scheming, there was still a hint of provocation at the end of the sentence.

Fu Feng listened and lowered his eyes without saying a word.

Wen Cong took out the one given by Wen Jun from his body, checked it, confirmed that it was indeed the same, and looked at Mo Xi.

Mo Xi reached out to take her rune, but Wen never stopped her.

Then I saw Mo Xi lit a fire on the spot, burning the runes clean.

"How does it feel?" She directly ignored what Yu Mo asked before, and asked plainly.

Yu Mowen seemed to be watching a joke, "If you still don't give up, let me tell you, when the fire ignited, a person burning paper appeared in my mind, which is what you look like, and where you are now."

Wen Cong also suspected that the paper was used for these two, and was secretly startled when he heard this.

In fact, judging from his performance just now, he already believed that Mo Xi was Yu Mowen, but he didn't expect this person to say it out.

So who is it?
Mo Xi didn't care about Wen Cong's suspicion again, and said flatly: "You are wrong, what I burned just now was not your piece of paper, but mine."

Yu Mowen's face froze under the mask, holding the winning ticket.

Mo Xi took out a sheet from his pocket and handed it to Wen Cong. Wen Cong touched it and found that the ink was indeed not dry.

Yu Mowen was really stunned this time.

how can that be.

"Leader, burn this piece and try."

When Wen heard the words, he saw Yu Mowen stand up abruptly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Surprised, isn't it?"

"This is impossible!"

The prop she used allowed her to arbitrarily copy a certain skill of everyone on this plane, and she knew the source and purpose of this skill.

She has already mentioned the source and purpose of it just now, the only deviation is that the source of this technique is very vague, but this does not worry her, because this situation means that the person opposite does not know about it.

(End of this chapter)