Mo Yan's thin lips curled up slightly, and he lifted Li Muge's chin: "The ghost contract has been signed, it's not up to you."
"Aren't you afraid that I will report you? It doesn't matter to me, my reputation has long been ruined anyway."
"But you, Mo Yan, you are your master's most valued disciple and the most promising monk in the Immortal Alliance. If word of this gets out, you won't be able to take advantage of it."
"Go ahead and sue. I forgot to tell you, Li Muge. Once the ghost contract is signed, as a ghost, you can never have the intention to betray your master."
"Li Muge, do you want to follow me to hell?" Mo Yan said casually: "If you really want to, I have no objection."
"Are you crazy? Who wants to go to hell with you!" Li Muge was stunned. Anyway, he had already signed the contract to become a ghost. Of course, it was better to be alive.
Mo Yan stood up with support on his body, his lips turned slightly white. Li Muge sighed: "Young people always want to take shortcuts!"
"Raising ghosts is actually not as magical as the legend says, and ghosts also need to suck your blood, which is not cost-effective. Buying a powerful magic weapon is more cost-effective than raising ghosts."
"Well, Sect Master, what you said makes sense. Sect Master, can I ask you a question?" Mo Yan said with a serious face.
Li Muge thought he had reasoned with Mo Yan and decided to let her go free.
With a beaming expression: "It's okay. Tell me, why are you so polite to me?"
"Master, do you have a big appetite? I can only give you so much blood every day." Mo Yan raised a finger as small as his little finger.
"No, that little blood is enough for me to stuff my teeth." When it comes to his own welfare, Li Muge fights for it with inertia.
Ghosts rely on absorbing the blood of their masters to survive. How could they absorb so little blood?
Besides, it wasn't her who begged Mo Yan to raise ghosts.
If she can't afford it, it's better to break the contract and she can be free.
"Hey!" Li Muge now had a profound understanding of what it means to be in peace.
When Mo Yan returned to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, it stands to reason that Li Muge was a ghost now and would definitely not be able to enter.
But Mo Yan didn't know why, so he brought her a piece of similar scales and ground it into a necklace, so that Li Muge could enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
But don't stay too far away from Mo Yan, otherwise you will be burned by the Buddha's light.
After finally seeing it, Li Muge looked at the surrounding scene and felt it was very strange.
But when her eyes were fixed on Mo Yan's face, she subconsciously saw that there was already cinnabar in the middle of his forehead.
Of course Li Muge understands the rules of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and it seems that Li Moli's Forgetting Water is quite effective.
But obviously Mo Yan misunderstood what Li Muge meant.
Originally, his eyes were fixed on Li Muge. He was planning to make the bed for Li Muge to sleep on and make the floor himself.
But then he thought about it. Li Muge, who had regained his sight, looked at him. Doesn't that mean he was looking at Yun Qi? The word "substitute" was nailed into Mo Yan's heart like a pillar of shame.
It was like a thorn piercing his heart, causing him pain and suffocation.
Mo Yan put away the floor, took off his clothes and went to bed. Li Muge was puzzled: "Mo Yan, where will I sleep? Although I am your ghost."
"But you also have to be humanitarian. You have to give me a place to sleep!"
Mo Yan thought for a moment and said with a serious face: "Sect Master, you haven't read a book, so you should have heard some stories, right? Don't all ghosts sleep while floating?"
"What! How dare you let me sleep..." Li Muge didn't have time to get angry.
Mo Yan used his spiritual power to extinguish the candle.
The room immediately became dark, and Li Muge floated in the air for almost half an hour, unable to go anywhere and could only stay by Mo Yan's side.
Looking at it this way, being a ghost is not an easy thing. Sleeping while floating on your neck is really uncomfortable and painful.
Li Muge felt unbalanced when he saw Mo Yan sleeping on such a big bed.
Why!
This guy sleeps on such a big bed, but what about him? The stingy guy just let her sleep while floating.
Li Muge's eyes moved. The bed Mo Yan slept on was so big, so it shouldn't matter if she occupied some space.
She glanced at Mo Yan again and saw that he was already asleep. She couldn't hold on anymore and curled up on the corner of the bed and fell asleep.
After Li Muge slowly fell asleep, Mo Yan opened his eyes.
He sighed softly and carefully covered Li Muge with the brocade quilt.
What Li Muge didn't know was...
Once the ghost contract is completed, the contractor can feel the ghost's pain before death.
There are also the unforeseen backlash costs, all of which will be borne by Mo Yanyan.
Mo Yan clicked on his forehead, as if he could feel Li Muge's pain before his death.
He gently smoothed Li Muge's temples and said to himself: "Muge, no matter what the cost, I will let you stay by my side."
The next day.
When Li Muge woke up, Mo Yan had already put on his clothes.
"You can't look at it, you can't look at it. He is Yun Qi's son. Li Muge, you are still not a human being."
Li Muge covered his eyes, lowered his voice, and condemned himself.
Mo Yan raised his lips slightly: "Master, I'm going to ask my master to resign. Just wait here."
"Excuse me, where are you going?" Li Muge asked subconsciously: "It's a cold day and it's still snowing. Why don't you wait until the weather clears before going."
Mo Yan glanced at Li Muge helplessly, "Of course you are going to transfer spirits. You are now reborn in the body of a ghost, but this is against the laws of heaven."
"Only when you accumulate three thousand merits, Li Muge, can your existence be allowed by heaven."
"Springing spirits?" Li Muge was a little confused: "Is it crossing ghosts? This is not difficult, I am the best at it."
"Anyway, those ghosts who are stranded in the world just have some unfulfilled wishes. Helping them accomplish things is troublesome, but it is also simple."
Mo Yan smiled and said nothing.
While waiting for Mo Yan, Li Muge was really bored.
She looked at the decorations in Mo Yan's room. They were all Buddhist scriptures, calligraphy and paintings, which seemed very boring at first glance.
Even the quilt on the bed was folded like tofu cubes, which made Li Muge feel ashamed.
The floor is even more polished and can reflect light.
Li Muge touched his nose and felt guilty.
"Squeak-"
The door to Mo Yan's room was pushed open, but the person who came was not Mo Yan, but someone secretly negotiating.
Li Muge didn't panic at all.
This kid couldn't see her at all, so there was nothing to panic about.
Li Muge looked at Tan Shang as if he were a thief, looking left and right in Mo Yan's room, wondering what was Tan Shang looking for?
"I found it, great." Tan Shang found a book from the cabinet and patted it: "Elder brother hid it really deep."
Driven by curiosity that killed the cat, Li Muge took a look.
The title of the book is "How to Win a Girl's Heart."
Li Muge said "tsk tsk tsk" a few times. It turns out that the lives of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are too depressing. What age are they still reading such innocent books?
"Who is that?" Tan Shang was about to leave with the book in hand, but suddenly he heard the woman making a disdainful voice and immediately became vigilant.