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Chapter 40 Isn't your grandma's name Montenegro?

Her skin was like mutton-fat white jade, against the frost and snow, and her exquisite figure was flawless. Her body was blooming with a holy halo, and she was incomparably beautiful.

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Ji Mo quickly closed his eyes, only to feel a warm sensation in his nose, and a faint nosebleed was about to flow out.

Taking a deep breath, when he opened his eyes again, the scene just now had disappeared.

"Hey, let's just say, how can there be such a beautiful young lady in the world?"

Ji Mo muttered, but felt secretly disappointed. If he had known better, he would have taken another look.

It feels like I missed 100 million for nothing!

"Well, are you complimenting me on my beauty?"

A warm and soft voice sounded in Ji Mo's ears, and at the same time, a fragrance hit his nose.

Looking back, Ji Mo suddenly froze.

A stunningly beautiful girl stood beside him.

The girl is dressed in pure white clothes, has a straight nose, and bright eyes, like an elf who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Her hair has a hint of pink, her pupils have a hint of green, and her whole body is full of natural aura, which is very different from ordinary human girls.

The breeze blows, and the girl's black hair is flying, and the skirt is fluttering. It is illusory and ethereal, and the beauty is so unreal.

This girl is exactly the girl Ji Mo saw just now. In just a blink of an eye, she put on clothes.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Seeing the girl less than half a foot away from him, Ji Mo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Not excited, but scared.

In a dilapidated ancient temple, there lived a girl who was too beautiful to be human. This scene made Ji Mo's scalp numb, and his mind couldn't help but think of Lanruo Temple in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Could it be that he really met a female ghost?

"you guess!"

The girl took a half-step playfully, almost touching Ji Mo's shoulder. When she spoke, her breath made Ji Mo's ears itch.

Ji Mo couldn't help but tremble all over, but the fear in his heart dissipated.

The other person's breath is warm.

Seeing several houses not far away, Ji Mo thought to himself that this girl must be the owner of this place, and she might have just walked out of the house.

As for the scene I saw before, I must have been blinded by thunder and had an hallucination.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally came here to avoid the rain. I hope I didn't offend the girl. I haven't asked for my name yet."

Ji Mo calmed down his mood and said softly.

"Ji Mo!"

The girl repeated it, as if she wanted to remember the name in her heart, then tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Qinglian, my name is Qinglian!"

This name comes from the "Shuo of Love and Lotus" that Ji Mo recited earlier. It is pure and clean but not evil!

"What a name! Miss Qinglian lives up to her name, like a hibiscus emerging from the water, clear and pure."

Looking at the girl's face that was not stained with the color of human fireworks, Ji Mo sincerely admired her.

Perhaps only in this deep mountain and old forest, far away from the world, can there be such a beautiful woman who loves the world!

"Girl, do you live here alone?"

Ji Mo asked curiously. After all, it was hard to imagine that a young girl could live in this dangerous forest.

"No, there is still grandma. But grandma is long-winded and boring. Otherwise, brother Momo, you can stay here with me from now on."

The girl Qing Lian was very fond of Ji Mo and did not shy away from suspicion at all. She even hugged half of Ji Mo's arm and acted coquettishly.

Moreover, even the title was extremely affectionate and crude, and he actually called Ji Mo Mo Mo’s brother.

Grandma?

Ji Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly withdrew his arm, swallowed his saliva, and asked tentatively: "Is your grandma's name Heishan?"

"no."

Qing Lian shook her head, took Ji Mo's arm again, raised her little head and said, "My grandma's surname is Nie, and her name is Nie Qian."

Ji Mo was secretly relieved when he heard that his grandma was not called Heishan, but when he heard the word Nie Qian, his heart suddenly lifted again.

Then, something terrible happened.

Ji Mo felt a chill down his back, and felt a strong resentment falling on him.

"Murderous!"

Ji Mo was about to turn around, but a black shadow had already flown over and appeared behind him, and several piercing rays of cold light struck his neck.

A few sharp nails were less than half an inch away from Ji Mo's neck artery, but it was difficult to move forward even an inch.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Ji Mo held out the hatchet with his backhand and pressed it against the opponent's chest, locking him in place.

"If you want to make a sneak attack, you're still a little green."

Ji Mo poked it with a hatchet and felt an amazing elasticity. He turned around curiously.

When he turned around, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped his hand, and with a whoosh, he took several steps back.

Because he discovered that the other party was actually a woman, and the position where the hatchet was stabbed was very awkward.

"Grandma, you are not allowed to bully my silent brother."

Qinglian spoke with a reproachful tone, complaining that the woman who appeared had done something to Ji Mo.

"What, grandma?"

Ji Mo looked at the woman in front of him, his head filled with questions.

The woman in front of her was dressed in a black dress, with fair and supple skin, a slender waist, plump and round buttocks, and what was even more exaggerated was the thrilling plumpness that was about to come out.

If it were said that this was Qinglian's sister, no one would doubt it, but to say that it was Qinglian's grandma was really unbelievable.

"Even though grandma looks very young, she is actually very old. She is an old monster."

Seeing the suspicious look on Ji Mo's face, Qinglian explained seriously.

Hearing this, Ji Mo's head was filled with black lines.

How could this unlucky kid say such things in front of his elders and call his grandma an old monster? Isn't this asking for a fight?

Sure enough, Nie Qian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but it was not because she was unhappy about being called an old monster, but because Qing Lian was so close to a strange man.

After enduring so much hardship for so long, is it no better than a human being whom I just met?

Nie Qian narrowed her eyes and stared at Ji Mo, a stern look flashed deep in her pupils.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you who offended me."

Ji Mo quickly put away the kitchen knife, his face slightly red.

It was really an unintentional mistake just now. Who would have thought that with such a casual poke, it would hit anywhere.

"It doesn't matter!"

Nie Qian said almost through gritted teeth and clenched her fists tightly. If it weren't for the fact that she was not sure of taking down Ji Mo, she would have gone crazy on the spot.

The all-out sneak attack just now was easily resisted. Now Nie Qian was full of fear of Ji Mo, and Qing Lian was still present, so she really couldn't fall out with Ji Mo.

Ji Mo felt a little guilty and smiled, not knowing how to resolve the embarrassment in front of him.

"Sir, the guest room is over there, please help yourself."

Nie Qian pointed to the wing not far away and sent Ji Mo away.

"Thank you!"

Ji Mo cupped his hands and hurriedly walked towards the wing, feeling too embarrassed to stay where he was.

Like a follower, Qing Lian chased after him and called out: "Brother Momo, wait for me, let's sleep together tonight."

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