FVN Chapter 385 You Ruined My Clothes
Chapter 385 You Ruined My Clothes
The song reached my ears.
Mo Chengyue's consciousness trembled slightly.
Yin Xinpei immediately became hot and vibrated slightly.
The things Lin Miaoyin gave were useful.
The only problem was that the vibration hit a rather tricky spot.
Mo Chengyue took a breath, his face expressionless.
"Lin Miaoyin, your after-sales service experience is not very pleasant."
He took out the Mind-Concentrating and Soul-Stabilizing Pill with his other hand and crushed half of it.
The cooling medicinal effect enters the throat.
His mind and soul instantly stabilized.
At the same time, the Pursuit Feather Talisman also lit up with a ray of azure-gold light, blocking a wisp of bewitching chill that emerged from the shadows.
The protective items of Qin Wanzhuang, Jin Qiaoqiao, and Lin Miaoyin all took effect simultaneously.
Mo Chengyue's feelings were complicated.
Safety is safety.
The debt is real debt.
A hint of surprise finally appeared in the eyes of the woman in the wedding dress.
"You have quite a few protective items on you."
Mo Chengyue said, "He has good interpersonal relationships."
The woman in the wedding dress said coldly, "You can protect her for a breath, but not for a night."
Mo Chengyue looked up at her.
"Who told you I was going to spend the night with you?"
He flicked his sleeve.
Nine soul-protecting talismans flew out simultaneously, not to protect themselves, but to stick to the area around the red lamp.
The woman in the wedding dress showed a slight change in expression.
"You dare!"
"You really do care about the light."
Mo Chengyue's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"That's right."
He formed a hand seal with his fingers together.
The Small Sumeru Vajra Formation suddenly contracted.
The golden light that had been lying across the shore no longer defended itself, but instead transformed into an inverted golden bowl, fiercely covering the red lantern at the bow of the ship.
The red light shook violently.
The woman's face in the lamplight emitted a shriek.
The river mist surged, and countless streams of black water rose up, trying to shatter the golden light.
Mo Chengyue felt a sharp pain in his meridians, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.
He swallowed it back.
You can't vomit.
If you vomit once, you'll be subjected to a joint trial by three judges.
If he vomits again, Qin Wanzhuang might just tie him up on Qingquan Peak to practice the Health Preservation Sword.
Seeing that he was putting on a brave face, the woman in the wedding dress suddenly transformed into a red shadow.
The next moment, she leaped over the bow of the ship and rushed to the door through the crack in the light.
A cool, damp aroma wafts towards you.
Her fingertips solidified into ice blades, which she thrust straight at Mo Chengyue's brow.
"Come with me."
Mo Chengyue used the Heavenly Dragon Step to shift his stance, his figure swaying like a shadow.
The ice blade grazed his cheek, severing a strand of hair.
With his left hand he gripped the Moon Shadow Illusion Pendant, while with his right hand he pressed a thunder talisman onto the sleeve of the woman in the wedding dress.
"girl."
"You were overloaded, illegally docked, and assaulted law enforcement officers."
The woman in the wedding dress narrowed her eyes.
Mo Chengyue smiled.
"The crime is compounded."
The thunder talisman exploded.
boom!
A lightning strike occurred at close range.
The woman in the wedding dress had half of her sleeve torn apart by lightning, revealing an arm that was not flesh and blood, but pale, icy bones intertwined with gray frost.
She screamed and stumbled back to the bow of the boat.
Mo Chengyue was also thrown back and slammed into the door frame, feeling a tingling sensation in his back.
He glanced down at his sleeve, which had ripped again, and remained silent for a moment.
Then, he looked up very calmly.
"You're finished."
The woman in the wedding dress clutched her charred arm, her eyes filled with resentment.
"You?"
Mo Chengyue took out the last three thunder talismans from his storage bag.
He then pulled out two more array nails.
Then he took out a small bottle of Red Yang Powder, which is specially used to counteract Yin.
His expression was very gentle.
It was so gentle it sent chills down your spine.
"I'm the kind of person who doesn't usually bother with ghosts."
"But you ruined my clothes."
The red light behind the woman in the wedding dress swayed wildly.
Deep within the river mist, an even more chilling divine thought seemed to be disturbed.
That divine thought was distant and faint, yet it carried a suffocating pressure.
Mo Chengyue felt a chill run down his spine.
coming.
It is not the true form of Yu Lin Hong.
But at least it's a telepathic message.
In the red light, the woman's face suddenly contorted, and her voice became aged and cold.
"Mo Chengyue".
"You are here indeed."
Mo Chengyue's fingers paused slightly.
He then smiled nonchalantly.
"Your information network is quite accurate."
"It's just that the way they greeted each other wasn't very polite."
The voice from inside the red light said calmly, "Get on the boat."
"I can spare your life."
Mo Chengyue looked at the lamp.
He glanced again at the shoreline beneath his feet, which was already almost completely invaded by corpse frost.
He is very clear.
He was no match for Yu Lin Hong.
Even if it's just a wisp of a soul, it's not something he can confront head-on.
Therefore, you must not touch her.
We'll have to bump into a ship.
He suddenly loosened the array.
The golden light dissipated.
With no obstacles in sight, the black ship suddenly lurched toward the shore.
The woman in the wedding dress was taken aback.
The red spirit of Yu Lin in the red light seemed to pause for a moment.
At that instant, Mo Chengyue raised his foot and stomped hard on the last two array nails.
The spikes were driven into the iron rings on the shore.
The red powder was sprinkled into the river.
Three thunder talismans were simultaneously affixed to the bottom of the black ship at the junction of the ship and the shore.
Mo Chengyue grinned.
"senior."
"Getting ashore is easy."
"It's difficult to get into the water."
Lightning, crimson sun, and golden array exploded simultaneously.
The bottom of the black boat was forcibly nailed to the shallows of the ferry crossing.
The river water suddenly surged backward.
The red light is on.
The woman in the wedding dress screamed.
In the distance, towards the land temple, Old Zheng and several boatmen turned around and saw this scene, their legs went weak with fright.
The young boatman stammered, "Uncle Zheng, what is Master Mo doing?"
Old Zheng swallowed.
"How would I know?"
"possible……"
"They're really inspecting the ship, aren't they?"
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The moment the black ship was nailed to the shallows, the entire Red Maple Ferry felt as if someone had grabbed its throat.
The river water is flowing backwards.
The silt was stirred up.
Several old wooden stakes by the ferry crossing creaked and groaned, as if they were about to break in two at any moment.
Mo Chengyue stood on the shore, his clothes fluttering in the cold, damp river wind.
He had one hand on the array plate, while the other hand was already reaching for the thunder talisman in his sleeve.
His expression remained calm.
I'm very busy.
"very good."
"The ship has been located."
"The problem now is that the boat owner doesn't seem to be cooperating."
The bottom of the black ship was firmly locked by golden array patterns.
Three array nails were driven into the shoreline, and the array patterns spread along the iron rings into the wooden stakes, bluestone, and shallow mud and sand, like a golden fishing net, ensnaring the entire black ship at the ferry crossing.
The red light at the bow of the ship grew brighter and brighter.
A dark red light, like water, seeped from the lamp paper.
Within the crimson light, Yu Lin Hong's hazy soul re-condensed.
Her face was still unclear.
But the bone-chilling cold was even more piercing than the river wind.
"Mo Chengyue".
She softly uttered his name.
The sound wasn't loud.
It sounded as if it were right next to my ear.
Old Zheng and the others in the distance felt their scalps tingle and quickly covered their ears.
The young boatman turned pale with fright.
"Uncle Zheng, was she calling for Master Mo?"
Old Zheng's teeth were chattering.
"Shut up."
"When immortal masters fight, let's not pass on messages to ghosts."
The other boatman hunched his shoulders.
"Should we run?"
Old Zheng glanced at the black ship, then at the direction of the Earth God Temple.
Finally, he said sadly, "Run slower."
"Don't let Master Mo think we sold him off too quickly."
Mo Chengyue did not turn around.
But he heard it.
He really wanted to say: Thank you, I can already feel the simple and honest nature of the people.
On the black boat, a woman in a wedding dress leans over the bow.
Her wet hair clung to her pale cheeks, and her red wedding dress was heavy from being soaked in the river, with water dripping from the cuffs.
That face, which was once considered beautiful, was now distorted beyond recognition.
She stared intently at Mo Chengyue.
"You dare to nail my ship?"
Mo Chengyue corrected him carefully.
"It's not your ship."
"According to common practice, this is called evidence in connection with a case."
The woman in the wedding dress screamed, "Let go!"
Mo Chengyue shook his head.
"I won't let go."
"I'm usually very easy to talk to."
"But when it comes to fixed assets and workers' compensation, they become quite stubborn."
Yu Lin Hong Hun Nian chuckled softly in the red lantern.
"You think you can trap it with this little formation?"
Mo Chengyue looked up at the lamp.
"You're right, senior."
"So I don't plan to stay here for too long."
Yu Lin Hong said, "Oh?"
Mo Chengyue pointed at the array plate.
The golden light trembled slightly.
A muffled thud came from the bottom of the black ship, as if something was struggling beneath the hull.
"I just want to confirm one thing."
Why is this boat afraid to go ashore?
The voice just fell.
The black ship suddenly shuddered.
A cacophony of scratching sounds emanated from the cabin.
creak.
creak.
It felt like countless fingernails were scraping against the inside of the wooden board.