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Chapter 405 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes (1)

Mo Ci did not interfere with Mu Zhao's choice.

In fact, it is also because Mu Zhao will soon find out that he has no other choice.

Strictly speaking, Mu Zhao had been eliminated by the evil god at this time, and he was no longer a member of the Gaomu tribe.

As Mo Ci expected, Mu Zhao didn't sleep that night because he was thinking about whether to join this matter.

Then he took out his mobile phone and logged into his account, ready to talk to Wu Ajiu on it first.

In order to avoid embarrassment later, he saw the news that he was kicked out of the Gaomu tribe group chat before he clicked on the dialog box.

His heart skipped a beat, and for some reason he felt uneasy.

He immediately contacted an elder who was close to him, but to his surprise, the other party only sent him one sentence.

(Mu Zhao, you have been abandoned by the evil god. Don't come back. The Gaomu tribe does not welcome you.)

Mu Zhao didn't understand and wanted to ask back immediately.

But after the other party said this, he completely blocked him.

Mu Zhao still didn't believe it, so he found the contact information of other people one by one and tried to contact them one by one.

The result was naturally the same. He couldn't contact anyone, which made him even more panicked, and he thought of Mo Ci unconsciously.

The last time Mo Ci left the evil god, his reasons were quite sufficient.

But Mu Zhao couldn't help but think about it carefully. Now when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

In the middle of the night, he walked out of the room, found the room where Mo Ci lived, and kept knocking on the door.

“Bang bang bang—!”

The loud knocking on the door did not wake up Mo Ci, but Ji Yuan from next door rubbed his eyes and opened the door, muttering something.

"Who is it? Can't you let me sleep at this late hour?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yuan saw Mu Zhao's appearance clearly, but he still rubbed his eyes a few more times, feeling more and more confused.

"Mu Zhao? Why are you knocking on the door so late at night? If you have something to say, can't you tell me during the day?"

Mu Zhao glanced at Ji Yuan, too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to knock on the door hard.

“Bang bang bang—!”

"Mu Zhao, what on earth are you going to do? If you have anything to say, just tell me first and don't disturb others."

Ji Yuan stood up resignedly, walked a few steps to Mu Zhao and grabbed his hand as he was about to knock on the door, with a hint of impatience on his face.

Mu Zhao was stopped and his mood became even worse.

"What exactly did Xu Sheng do? Why was I expelled from the Gaomu tribe? And what evil..."

Knowing that he couldn't tell Ji Yuan about the evil god, he swallowed the rest of his words.

He couldn't figure out what Mo Ci had done to be completely excluded.

More importantly, the evil god despised him?

why?

The only possible reason is known only to Mo Ci.

So he desperately wanted to get an answer from Mo Ci, but...

Ji Yuan was also a little surprised. "You were expelled? Your household registration and everything were taken away? Your village chief is quite capable and so efficient."

Mu Zhao:...

He glared at Ji Yuan. Is it about applying for household registration now?

Although he does not have as much affection for the Gaomu clan as the original Mu Zhao, but...

"Huh? What are you guys doing standing here?"

When Mo Ci opened the door, he saw two people standing there like door gods, and scratched his head in confusion.

Then he saw the emotion in Mu Zhao's eyes and turned aside with understanding.

"Mu Zhao, come in. Ji Yuan, go back to sleep."

Mu Zhao entered the house first. Ji Yuan wanted to follow him in, but Mo Ci closed the door in time and stopped him outside.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ji Yuan became even more confused.

There is something absolutely wrong with these two.

"Ha~"

Ji Yuan yawned loudly, stood there for a while, then walked back swayingly.

As for what happened between Mo Ci and Mu Zhao, he... decided to go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow.

Inside the house, Mu Zhao couldn't wait to speak as soon as the door was closed.

"Xu Sheng, what exactly happened to me being expelled from the Gaomu tribe? And the evil god hated me, what exactly did you do?"

"Wait, speak slowly."

Mo Ci leaned lazily against the wall, motioning Mu Zhao to calm down. But how could Mu Zhao calm down?

But Mo Ci didn't say anything, so he could only try to remain calm, with his eyes open, staring straight at Mo Ci.

"This is a good thing for you, isn't it?"

Mo Ci did not explain immediately, but started from Mu Zhao's thoughts.

Sure enough, Mu Zhao's deepest thoughts were touched upon, his eyes flickered, and he avoided Mo Ci's gaze.

"I'm asking you."

"Ah."

Mo Ci nodded, walked forward, took a few steps and sat down on the small sofa in the room, then stretched out his hand to motion Mu Zhao to sit over as well.

After Mu Zhao sat down, he leaned back and spoke slowly.

"That day, after I met the evil god, he insisted that I believe in him, but I really don't believe in that kind of thing."

"I had no choice but to scold him and make him feel bad."

"Who would have thought that this evil god would be so petty that he would bother with a small fry like me and even involve you."

"I was wrong about this matter. But overall, you didn't lose anything, did you?"

One sentence after another fell, Mo Ci picked out the appropriate ones to say and avoided the important ones.

Mu Zhao listened to this explanation and was silent for a long time before asking again.

"So you decided to go down the mountain that day because you considered this?"

Mo Ci shook his head in denial, "No, I really didn't think of that. I simply thought Ji Yuan and the others would be worried. Plus, you've already promised me, so why not just leave?"

"I didn't expect that I could avoid this disaster by accident. Tsk, I'm pretty lucky."

No way, he did it on purpose.

But Mu Zhao, the future partner he chose, cannot develop any grudges against him because of this.

In fact, after meeting Mu Zhao, Mo Ci knew through conversations with Mu Zhao that Mu Zhao had no sense of belonging to the Gaomu tribe.

After all, in the years before this, he was just the guardian spirit of the real Mu Zhao.

Even though they grew up together in Ansheng Village, he, without a physical body, could not rely on that place like the real Mu Zhao.

Not to mention, Mu Zhao himself is very interested in the outside world, and as his guardian spirit, he is naturally no exception.

Having accidentally gained a physical body and been able to live as a real person, he would never think of staying in Ansheng Village.

Not to mention having to follow the traditions passed down from generation to generation like everyone else.

It is precisely because he is clear about this that Mo Ci said these words without hesitation.

As for Mu Zhao, he hung his head, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and turned to look at Mo Ci.

"I agreed to what you asked before."

"Then, happy cooperation!"

Mo Ci stretched out his hand, and Mu Zhao stared at his outstretched hand for a while before stretching out his hand.

The two shook hands, and a consensus was reached.

"I will talk to Ajiu about this first. If she doesn't want to, I hope you can respect her choice."

Mo Ci shrugged, "Of course."

After saying that, Mu Zhao stood up and prepared to leave, and Mo Ci also stood up and saw him to the door.

As he stepped out of the room, Mu Zhao suddenly turned his head and said something.

"Xu Sheng, it would be more pleasant to be your friend than your enemy."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to close the door, a door that separated the two parties.

Inside the house, Mo Ci slowly forced a smile towards the door.

Outside the house, Mu Zhao had a relieved smile on his face, and then he left briskly.

The next day, Mo Ci did not go to find Mu Zhao, but went to see Mao Fangchi.

If he wanted to form a team of ghost hunters, he naturally had to get Mao Fangchi's approval.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in."

Mo Ci pushed open the half-open door and walked in, and found that Ji Yuan was actually standing next to Mao Fangchi.

After he walked in, Ji Yuan was still winking at him.