Under the night, Molan quietly touched the bamboo forest, and a trace of demonic aura emanated from her body.??

A rustling sound immediately came from the bamboo forest, and soon a pair of faint eyes appeared in the darkness.

"Narcissus?" The sound of stone bars came from the bamboo forest.

"It's me," Moran replied.

"Immortal Shiji sent you here?"

"Yes, the empress has not had any news about you for many days. I don't know how you are doing recently, but is there any news?"

"Not yet... I've exposed it, Yao Xin has also been taken away by the Yin family. Please help me find it back."

"Why are you so careless?"

"I can't do anything, because I haven't shown up for many days, which has led to suspicion among the Yin family. I broke into the room where I was hiding during the day and found my strangeness."

"But with your strength, how could the demon heart be taken away?"

"The Yin family has a surname Bai, who is very strong, and all my magic power is used to activate the spiritual and flesh. I can't fight against the Bai surname at all, but it won't take long to complete the spiritual and flesh. Now I will let the Bai surname know my horror."

"That person surnamed Bai is really so powerful? I have seen him once today, but I have not realized how profound his cultivation is."

"This man is so skilled in martial arts. One of the few strong people among mortals should not know how to spell. If I could use spells at the beginning, I would definitely not lose to him."

"You have been in Yin's house for so long, but there is no news about the Hetu Luoshu?"

"How can I go out to inquire? The spirit and flesh are not successful. I should not come forward during the day. The old woman will be restored to her mind at night. In the past few days, the spirit and flesh are almost perfected, so that I can be controlled by me at night, but my appearance will still return to the appearance of the old woman."

"Okay, you hide here first. I'll try to inquire about the news about the Hetu Luoshu."

Moran didn't dare to stay here for more time and left quietly.

Moran came to Yin Lian's room, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw someone inside.

"Master Helan." Moran took the initiative to enter the house and greet Helan.

Helan turned around: "Are you the new maid?"

Even Helan knew something about Molan. After all, Molan was the most outstanding of the few new servants these days. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also diligent in doing things. Yin Xiaoxin mentioned Molan many times in front of him.

"What are you doing here?" Helan asked.

"I just finished burning hot water. Seeing that there was still light in the room, I came over to take a look." Molan looked at Yin Lian lying on the bed: "That's the master, right?"

Helan nodded and said, "Well, since you are here, let's clean up this room."

"yes."

Helan is also a little tired. In recent days, he has often been by Yin Lian's side, sitting by the bed and talking about the past.

He knew that Yin Lian could not hear him, but because Yin Lian could not hear that Helan spoke so happily.

Helan leaned on the table and took a break. Molan tidied up Yin Lian's bedding and bed, but was also secretly observing Yin Lian.

When she saw Yin Lian's eyebrows, her eyebrows couldn't help but raise them.

"Master Helan, what disease does Master have?"

"You don't understand even if you say it."

"How come I don't understand? I understand. I understand a lot. There was a person like this in our village before, with a little cinnabar on his forehead. This is not a disease, it is an evil person."

"Oh?" Helan raised his head and his eyes lit up: "Do you recognize this cinnabar?"

"This is called Qingxin a little red. In the past, someone in our village encountered ghosts on the night road, and then the ** teacher he invited was to use this for that person."

"There is this trick in this cinnabar?"

"This cinnabar is different from ordinary cinnabar. At that time, I heard from the adults in the village that this clear heart is red with magic power. The cinnabar is immortal and the mind is forever. Once the cinnabar is gone, hundreds of ghosts will be on their bodies."

"The clear and redness you said is indeed a master's point, so you must not touch it."

"I naturally know that it's just that the master is sick? Why is he now becoming an evil person?"

A hint of gloom appeared on Helan's face, but she still said calmly: "I know that too much is not good for you, so you can clean up and then leave."

"Master Helan, should the master's clothes be cleaned together?"

"Take it and wash it." Helan nodded.

Moran took the clothes out of the room, but his hands quietly groped in the clothes.

Just as she was cleaning up the bed, she felt a trace of demonic aura in her clothes.

Yin Lian is just a mortal, and it is impossible for him to produce evil spirits. This only means that there may be something with evil spirits in Yin Lian's clothes.

At first Moran thought it was Shiba's demonic heart, but Moran soon denied this idea.

This trace of demonic aura was obviously not Shiba's demonic aura, and Helan could not hide Shiba's demonic heart in Yin Lian's clothes.

After fumbled for a while, Moran finally took out a jade pendant.

"This is..." Moran's heart thumped, and his face changed slightly.

Moran subconsciously glanced around him, and after confirming that there was no one, he quietly hid the jade pendant in his arms.

At this moment, a man came out of the darkness.

"Moran, you're stealing."

Mo Lan was shocked and saw that it was Zhang Hao, who had been hiding in the grass next to him.

Zhang Hao licked his lips: "Moran, this is not good. How can you steal things as a servant?"

"What are you talking about?" Molan glared at Zhang Hao, turned around and was about to leave.

She hates Zhang Hao. Even if she put aside the identity of humans and monsters, Zhang Hao's character made her feel disgusted.

"You know what I'm talking about." Zhang Hao looked at Molan with his eyes lit up.

He has been thinking about Moran for a long time, and now he has finally gotten a chance.

Moran didn't plan to pay attention to Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao followed Moran all the way: "Moran, I will tell the chief executive about your stealing. You will definitely be beaten to death by then. Even if you steal the master's things, the government will not be able to control it."

Moran stopped, turned his head to look at Zhang Hao: "What do you want?"

"Moran, I like you, please leave me, I will treat you well." Zhang Hao stepped forward excitedly, trying to keep Moran.

Moran immediately reached out to block Zhang Hao's hug: "Don't..."

When Zhang Hao saw that Moran seemed to be so resistant, he was secretly happy: "It's okay, there is no one around."

"Don't be here," Moran said.

"Then go to my place? Although my room is not big, no one disturbs me."

Molan nodded half-swingingly and followed Zhang Hao to his room.

"We're here..." Zhang Hao reached out and wanted to go to Ramoran.

But Moran grabbed Zhang Hao's wrist, and Zhang Hao was even more happy. Unexpectedly, Moran was so proactive.

"Moran, don't worry, as long as you obey me, I will not tell others about your stealing."

"I believe you, you won't tell others... because you absolutely have no chance to tell others."

"Why?" Zhang Hao asked in confusion.

Moran did not answer Zhang Hao's question, but just had a light smile. That smile made Zhang Hao obsessed, but behind this smile, there seemed to be something deeper.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao felt a pain in his wrist. He lowered his head and looked at it, but it scared him so much that his soul was full of souls.

Moran grabbed his palm and turned into the root system of a plant. At this moment, he was holding his wrist firmly, and the root system was piercing under his skin.

Zhang Hao was so scared that he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he didn't make a sound.

Zhang Hao was extremely painful at this moment, and he could clearly feel that his life was passing wildly.

Zhang Hao tried his best to make a thin and weak voice: "Mo...Moran...I...I'm wrong...I shouldn't...I shouldn't threaten...threatening you...I'm wrong...you...you...you...you...you let me go."

Moran shook his head, still with a smile that was as if bathing in spring: "There is no chance. If you know my identity, it means that I can't let you go again."

All this was his own fault. Zhang Hao never dreamed that the woman in front of him, who was like a fairy, was not a human being, but a monster.

But it was too late when he knew it, and Moran had already murderous intentions.

She would not allow a mortal to know her true identity.

Of course, what she couldn't tolerate was Zhang Hao's threat.

Zhang Hao actually tried to possess himself with this, and Molan mercilessly absorbed Zhang Hao's vitality.

Zhang Hao became weaker and his body began to lose balance. In the end, Moran could only hold his hands in his hands.

In contrast, Moran, who absorbed Zhang Hao's vitality and became more and more radiant.

The final result was that Zhang Hao was drained from his last vitality and fell in front of Moran.

Zhang Hao, whose vitality was drained, was as haggard as his body, and of course Moran would not leave such obvious evidence here.

She wiped off all the last traces of Zhang Hao's existence, and the body was completely destroyed.

All this began quietly and ended quietly.
To be continued...