Chapter 125 Expulsion
"Hmm?" Mo Greed up the sofa strangely: "Wen Feng?"
The Taoist priest calmly glanced at the sofa and then slowly walked to the bedroom.
In the bedroom room, the windows are open and the curtains are drifting with the cool breeze at night.
At this time, Mo Greon finally felt something was wrong. If this Taoist priest was Wen Feng's friend, then there was obviously no need for Wen Feng to avoid him.
"Well, please wait a minute..." Mo Grean wanted to ask the Taoist priest to ask something, but the latter had already ran into his room.
"Wait a minute!" Mo Cong quickly chased into his room, but saw the Taoist priest jumping out of the window with the window frame!
"This is the 9th floor..." Mo Greed up his hand and seemed to want to hold the Taoist priest, but obviously it was too late.
"What an impatient guy..." Mo Greed softly, kicked his bed and said, "You can come out."
"Let's wait until that guy goes far away." Wen Feng's voice came from under the bed.
"Oh, that's it." Mo Greedy took the opportunity to sit**: "Ah... Sure enough, my bed is still comfortable..."
"You!" Wen Feng, who was hiding under the bed, immediately scolded, ** It was naturally the person under the bed who suffered from pressure.
"Huh? Has the bed been replaced with a spring? Suddenly it's so flexible!" Mo Gree bounced back and forth like a trampoline.
"You'd better remember this for me..." Wen Feng gritted her teeth and said.
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In the living room, Wen Feng leaned on the sofa with a canned drink, with a relaxed expression on his face. Obviously, he escaped and relaxed his tense spirit.
"So, aren't you going to say something?" Mo Grean took an ice bag and applied it to his right eye. He picked up the mirror and looked at it. The dark circles were still obvious.
"It's not a big deal, but I met an old enemy on the street," Wen Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "In a hurry, I came to you to avoid it. I thought it would be pirated, so you came to receive me."
"The Taoist priest said that he had been looking for you for a long time..." Mo Greed up at Wen Feng and said.
"So it's an old one." Wen Feng stood up and said, "I think it's better for me to leave quickly. That cow's nose is not stupid, and I guess he will come back to you later..."
"I know how to say it." Mo greedy nodded and said, since Wen Feng didn't want to say it, Mo greedy would not ask.
"That's it." Wen Feng smiled and pushed the door to leave Mo's house.
Mo Greed and sat back on the sofa and took a sip of drink, and then he stood up and left home.
As soon as he walked downstairs, a figure flashed out of the darkness and came to Mo Cong's side: "Little friend, your friend is by no means a good person. I hope that little friend can sincerely tell you where your friend is?"
Don't be shocked. The Taoist priest quietly came behind him and didn't find it.
"Why did you come to ask me about his whereabouts when you chased him out?" Mo Greed strangely asked, "You should know better than me, right?"
"I'm not an ordinary person to look at my friends. I just hope to be cautious when choosing friends, so as not to harm myself." The Taoist priest said calmly and returned to the darkness with a long beard.
Mo Greed calmly watched the Taoist priest disappear into sight, turned around and continued to walk his own path.
Bookstore, basement.
"What's the matter so late?" The wind asked calmly.
"Well, I have something to investigate," Mo nodded, walked to the red leaf who was tapping the keyboard, picked up a piece of paper and said, "Is there such a manager in the bureau?"
On the white paper, there is a Q version of the Taoist priest's head simply drawn with a pencil.
Hongye calmly held his glasses and eyes: "Is this a joke?"
"Of course not." Mo Grebe quickly said, "I'm very serious!"
"Have you seen that person with your own eyes?" Hongye continued to ask.
"Not long ago." Mo Greed and nodded and replied.
"Qingjing." Hongye turned her eyes to the Qingjing sitting aside.
"Xiao Mo, put your hand on the crystal ball." Qingjing pointed to the crystal ball on the goose down cushion in front of her and said.
Mo Rune put his right hand on the crystal ball, and then Qingjing put her little hand on the back of Mo Rune's hand: "Now, please close your eyes and carefully recall the appearance of the person you just saw."
Don't close your eyes and begin to recall the appearance of the Taoist priest.
In the crystal ball, the dense gray fog suddenly formed a cyclone and began to rotate rapidly, and then the fog slowed down and fixed, forming a head-shaped figure.
Although the color is single, that's exactly what the Taoist priest looks like.
Red Leaf glanced at the crystal ball and began to quickly tap the keyboard: "No, there is no such manager in the empty border."
"What about the other two organizations?" Don't be greedy and ask again.
Hongye tapped on the keyboard again: "It's not recorded in the air border bureau."
"So..." Mo Greed the crystal ball again: "What about this man?"
The fog in the crystal ball rotated quickly, and after a moment, it condensed into the appearance of Wen Feng.
"No." Hongye immediately gave the answer.
"Really..." Mo held his chin and thought for a moment: "Is there also a stowaway in the multi-face world?"
"Existence," Hongye said calmly: "More than that, in fact, there are many stowaways, because the members of the three plane organizations travel too frequently to each plane, resulting in the energy conservation of each plane always being broken, and the result is that the plane cracks appear more frequently, which also causes a large number of The appearance of stowaways or travelers, and one of the main daily tasks of our air border is to send these lucky or unfortunate travelers back to their original plane.
"The last question," Mo Greed calmly asked, "What is the target of the Taoist priest's pursuit?"
"This is what they will do to defeat demons, catch ghosts, exorcism and defend the way." Hongye said calmly.
"Understand." Mo nodded and turned away from the basement.
"What is this boy doing here?" Tianfeng looked at Mo Gree's back strangely and asked.
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When he went to school the next day, Mo Wen found that Wen Feng did not come to school. After asking the head teacher, he knew that Wen Feng had asked for a long leave.
"It really looks like a difficult problem..." Mo said to himself, patted Liang Yu sitting in front of him on the shoulder and said, "Can you do me a favor?"
Liang Yu looked at Mo Greed calmly and motioned him to continue.
"Well, it's like this..."
After school, Mo greedy came to the bookstore for a while as usual. After the day darkened, he returned to his home.
When night came, Mo Cong quietly left home and walked out cautiously. On the road, he looked back from time to time, as if to see if anyone was following him.
After a circle, Mo greedy came to the abandoned construction site and looked left and right. After that, Mo greedy clapped his hands gently.
A thin figure came out of the shadow of the unfinished building and came to Mo Greed. As soon as the two were about to talk, a yellow paper symbol with flames flew over from the side.
Mo Greed and the shadow seemed to be a little surprised, and hurriedly dodged to the side.
"Where does the evil escape!" Another dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the dark and stabbed the dark shadow that met Mo Cong.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a sharp long gun much longer than the mahogany sword stabbed the Taoist priest head-on.
The Taoist priest was shocked and stopped in the air and floated back, and Mo Gree had pulled out two guns (harmonious) and enveloped the Taoist priest.
The dark shadow with a long gun came out of the dark, and the moonlight shone on Liang Yu's cold face.
"It turned out to be a trap." The Taoist priest said calmly.
"Sorry, Taoist priest," Mo Greed up two guns and said with a smile, "According to the relevant regulations of the Border Bureau, we will expel you from the plane!"