Chapter 784

The door of Mo's ancestral house is an ordinary wooden door with door bolts.

In the past, Mo's house never guard against theft, and there was no need to guard against theft.

With a flick of Yilin's finger, the door opened.

The mossy wooden door was reopened.

Yilin waved around Mo's house and laid a sound barrier.

After completing the preparations, Yilin felt free and went to the hall of Mo's house.

The hall was full of garbage, and several apostles in rags were lying on the floor drunk and paralyzed.

Beside them were empty wine bottles.

The house was in a mess with the smell of wine.

"Hoo..."

Yilin took a long breath, and his eyes fell on a corner of the hall, a very conspicuous mourning hall.

The black-and-white photos of Molly's parents fell aside, covered with dust. Yilin stretched out her hand and saw that the glass of the photo had already broken, but she could still vaguely recognize the appearance of Molly's parents when they were young.

"Dad?"

Xueer is very clever. She gently pulls Yilin's corner... Unexpectedly, it tears Yilin's corner off.

Xueer has a keen sense of smell like an animal, otherwise she can't get along with the dog. At the moment, Xueer noticed that her father was silent and seemed a little angry.

Dog son knows the mind of excrement shoveling officials better.

It has silently pinched its claw fist, stretched its legs and twisted its waist to do preparatory activities.

At this time.

The movement of the dog's joints woke the drunken apostles in the house.

"Burp ~ who... Is so brave? Dare to break into... Break into... Break into our territory of 'heaven is not lonely' -"

Brother heaven hasn't finished yet.

In silence, Yilin brushed his right arm.

"Bang!"

"Pa Zi - dong."

Brother Tiantang's whole portrait was hit by a truck and hit the wall. His brain cracked and his bones were broken, leaving a pool of human blood.

Yilin raised his head and smiled, "kill them all."

"Wang ~"

With a crazy grin on his face, the dog pounced on the drunken paradise and was not lonely.

One Minute.

It took only one minute for Gouzi to send his brothers who were not lonely in heaven to heaven for family reunion and well-being.

Process, not to mention.

A little bloody.

This group of guys who claim that "heaven is not lonely" occupy Mo's house, which nobody cares about, as their own territory.

In fact, this is nothing. This kind of thing is very common in every city and every corner of the world.

After the change of the world, the house is worthless and you can live casually.

Too many people disappeared in this disaster.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

Xueer looked at the blood all over the ground, her hair turned white and her eyes turned red. She sipped her white fingers, and crystal clear viscous saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth. She looked very hungry.

Yilin is very familiar with Xueer's greedy reaction, but he feels very puzzled: "didn't he feed you before going out? Why are you hungry again?"

"Hungry..."

Xueer walked vaguely to the ground. The blood looked very fresh.

"Darling, don't eat garbage. Go home. Dad will take you to eat delicious food."

Yilin picked up Xueer's collar and dissuaded him.

"All right."

Although Xueer didn't want to, she was obedient. In order to eat her father's soul food, she managed to suppress the impulse from her blood and restore her hair color and pupil color to normal again.

Yilin snapped his fingers and summoned the three mother spirits.

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu are dignified. Jiayaqinmei wears a white apron with a smooth back, which is a classic shape that will last forever.

Jiaya Qin kept her head down and her face was as red as Xia: "Lin Jun, you finally think of Xiaomei."

"Bah!"

Bai Xiaoyi spat disdainfully at Xiaomei in strange clothes.

Yilin nodded and patted his palm: "there are eight minutes left, everyone move, move, clean up here!"

Gaya Qinmei looked around. The bodies everywhere didn't make her feel any discomfort. Instead, it was like returning to her home. But she didn't have time to taste the fragrance of blood and killing. As soon as she heard Yilin's words, she was angry and funny: "Linjun, Xiaomei is rarely materialized, so you let us help with sanitation?"

Yilin looked at Xiaomei strangely and thought she was strange. He asked, "otherwise? What else do you want to do? Don't you think it's dirty?"

Bai Xiaoyi: "

Nie Hongxiu: "

Jiaya Qinmei: "

The dog covered his eyes in despair.

It's really a shit shoveling officer.

There is no reason why he is single.

Maybe this is the special talent of the excrement shoveling officer.

He thought, if these three people were dogs... Cough.

Woo woo, what's the use of this dog beating stick!

Mo's ancestral home, say big or small, say small or not.

In the old downtown area, it was only more than 200 square meters without the yard.

No wonder this group of paradise is not lonely and becomes a den of thieves who get drunk and escape from reality every day.

Yilin opened a big circle on the floor.

Hula, more than 20 garbage bodies were dumped into a corner of the capital.

There is an ancient well in the yard. The edge of the wellhead is smooth and lubricated. It has been polished by wind and rain and has a sense of age.

Yilin waved, and the well water was wrapped into a lump by invisible power, quickly washing the blood on the floor and wall.

The clattering blood flowed into the conveyor ring made by Yilin.

If the supreme mage has a spirit in heaven and sees Yilin using his magic in this place, he may be angry and snap his fingers in place.

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, unwilling to put on the maid's clothes and hold a mop, wipe the residual water stains on the floor.

Incidentally, the Jiaya Qin beauty, whose spirit attachment level has been upgraded to a level, not only has more functions in the evil thought space, but also comes with a very practical skill.

——[fantasy armed].

According to her imagination, she can wear appropriate combat clothes for others on different occasions, and can attach certain defense ability according to the type of clothes.

Dog son tearfully cleaned up the mess in the house. He didn't understand that his good fighting dog is now reduced to a sad situation of doing housework.

You don't treat a dog like a dog!

Wang Tiandi had many opinions in his heart, but he didn't dare to mention them.

With the efforts of Yilin, Yilin dumps all the garbage in the house, and Nuo Da's Mo house takes on a new look.

This kind of efficiency, in the past, would never dare to think of.

But now the strength of these people is used for sanitation, which is overqualified. It's not surprising that they have this efficiency.

After cleaning.

Yilin looked at the time, just nine minutes.

He attached himself to pick up the black-and-white photos of Molly's parents from the ground, and several light lines appeared on his right wrist to launch the "repair magic".

A moment later.

The broken glass was repaired as before and placed neatly on the table.

Hey, who said the broken mirror can't be reunited?

Yilin is very satisfied with his craft.

last,

Put the chrysanthemum wreath prepared in advance.

"Perfect!"

At the appointed ten minutes, Yilin opened the door with a smile, as if this was his home. He said to Molly, who was waiting outside the door, "welcome."

"This is my home, okay?"

Molly make complaints about Yi Lin's eyes, but he didn't make complaints about it, and hurried into it.

She was stunned as soon as she entered the door.

Good, good, good, so clean!

The wood grain floor reflects the sunlight porphyrically, which is a little dazzling.

On the table, the parents' photos smiled brightly, as if welcoming the return of their baby daughter.

Mo Rendi followed Molly and secretly gave Yilin a thumbs up.

Although he is old, disabled and useless, he is still the enemy of Mo people after all. One punch can easily kill the dog. Even if Yilin arranges the sound insulation barrier in advance and even cleans it up, there is a faint smell of blood in the house, which can't hide from the enemy's nose.

Through brain tonic, Mo Rendi can roughly guess what happened inside.

His good granddaughter, just be naive all her life.

In short, everything was flat and light. Molly put a incense stick on her parents and mourned silently.

No words, no tears, missing is all hidden in my heart.

Yilin looked at Molly's slightly lonely back and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange smell around Molly.

He walked forward curiously, reached a meter behind Molly and dialed several times.

A moment later,

Yilin looked at his empty palm in surprise.

"This is... 'missing'."

Ah, here.

When can human eyes see this ethereal "emotion"?

This is unscientific!

Erin is very strange.

In the divine generation, although he launched a tall "missing magic" to summon Deng, the supreme mage and others to that place, it was also completed with the help of the power of the Holy Grail.

As the supreme mage said, can Yilin really launch this outrageous spell by himself?

The supreme mage didn't believe it.

This high-end spell can be called a special spell for gods. Even he doesn't understand it.

But Erin let it out.

It's very authentic.

Now, when Molly stands in front of her parents' photos, her thoughts are surging and her thoughts are surging, Yilin clearly feels that Molly is surrounded by strange energy.

Molly closed her eyes.

It's a little strange.

It's cloudy and windy behind me. I don't know what's going on.

But she didn't open her eyes and continued to mourn her dead parents.

Yilin fished silently in the air behind Molly for a while. The strange feeling disappeared. He couldn't understand what was going on. Finally, he had to give up.

In a word, this trip to the capital was neither startling nor dangerous, but plain and light.

Molly took the photos of her parents before she left.

When Yilin and his party returned to Haiting city in the evening, they just caught up with the climax of the wedding banquet.