This black cross was given to Mo Yu and the others in Longshan before. Three were given to him. When Andro helped Mo Yue and Jiang Ling, he took back two of them, and one of them was in Mo Yu's hands.

Through Yun Zhen's side, Mo Yu learned that this cross is called the "Cross of Destiny". The effect is similar to a wishing machine. As long as you pay enough, you can realize a certain wish.

It looks pretty good, but Andro's things always hide some weirdness. Mo Yu doesn't want to use it, but this doesn't mean he can't use it for others.

"As a price, you can't express anything about my Mo Yu identity."

"OK,"

Li Yuaner took the cross and put it in her palm very readily, "I made a wish to escape this murder. At the cost, I cannot express anything about my husband Peng Haoke's identity to anyone other than my husband Peng Haoke."

After this long sentence, the black cross wriggled like flesh and blood, and then turned into smoke and dust and disappeared. At this time, the phantom who was sitting on the table listening to the music turned his head and looked at Li Yuaner, took a sip of wine, and then turned back.

In fact, theoretically speaking, confidentiality and life are not equivalent to exchange, but Li Yuaner's murder disaster was caused by her knowing too many Mo Yu's secrets, so as long as she can keep the secret, it is actually equivalent to avoiding disasters.

"Okay, then Molang, do you believe me now?"

After saying that, Li Yuan'er's body disappeared again, appeared in Mo Yu's arms, and cried, "Yuan'er has married Mo Lang, and even gave her body to Mo Lang, but she was abandoned by Mo Lang, and she didn't even give her any trust to Yuan'er."

"Okay, okay, stop acting. It seems like I have really touched you, and it is not the illusion of your spirit."

Mo Yu picked her up and placed it on the seat next to her.

"Would Mo Lang try the difference between reality and illusion?" Li Yuan'er's figure appeared in front of Mo Yu, looking down at him, his face getting closer and closer, just as Mo Yu pressed Li Yuan'er on the bed in the illusion, getting closer and closer to Li Yuan'er,

"Everyone in this hall was impressed by Yuan'er's heart. They wouldn't notice anything we do here. In broad daylight, among the crowd in this hall, is my husband excited, or does my husband dislike this tune?"

Mo Yu sometimes felt that he could not keep up with Li Yuan'er's car speed. He reached out and pressed Li Yuan'er's face as he leaned over and asked with a serious face.

"You wouldn't have brought yourself in that illusion just now, right?"

"My husband, guess."

Li Yuan'er's figure disappeared and appeared beside Mo Yu, looking at Mo Yu with a smile.

"Talk the serious business," Mo Yu shook his head, "It must be that simple for you to appear here. What are you thinking about doing?"

"Yuan'er is just watching the show. If you have the chance, you can sing a song by the way," Li Yuan'er slowly stood up, "but my husband will not have a good show here, so my husband will definitely stop Yuan'er."

She raised her steps, and the crisp sound of bells was covered in the singing, as if she was about to leave.

"What kind of play are you watching? Is there something going on here?"

Mo Yu knew that Li Yuaner was definitely not here to see the courtesan, she must have her purpose.

"Molang," Li Yuaner turned around and looked at the audience, immersed in singing and dancing, smiling and dressed in gorgeous clothes,

"You see, they are well-dressed on the surface, but in fact they are filled with blood and sin. When I stand here, I can hear the moans of the unjust souls hovering beside them."

The next moment, she appeared behind Mo Yu,

"What a grand drama if they all died here! Unfortunately, my husband, you won't do this."

Then she thought of something,

"Yes, Yuan'er not only planted spiritual seeds in the hearts of these people on the stage, but also Yuan'er in the hall outside. Many of them have already left the Qinhuai Building, and even if my husband has a way to get rid of them, he can't find them.

If my husband had just killed Yuan'er or captured Yuan'er, then my husband's secret is now known all over the city."

"Then why do you still use the cross of fate just now?"

Mo Yu frowned. Li Yuaner's move was something he didn't expect to be able to defend against, and it could indeed threaten him.

"Because Yuan'er just hopes that her husband can trust Yuan'er."

The red lips gently left a mark on Mo Yu's cheek, and the girl smiled gently.

"Thank you for not killing me."

Her figure completely disappeared.

Mo Yu leaned on the chair, closed his eyes,

"Xiao Ai, if you want to arrest or kill her, how many summons will it take?"

"Catch, eight seconds, kill, six seconds."

Xiao Ai whispered.

Mo Yu's current summons are enough for Xiao Ai to use the sacred power of the human world for ten seconds. He has not yet found a new way to obtain the summons, so this power is used to reduce one portion.

But what Mo Yu didn't expect was that Li Yuaner actually needed to spend so much power on Xiao Ai. He thought about it and asked,

"Which one is stronger, she or the legendary evil spirit we met before?"

"She," Xiao Ai was silent for a moment, and added, "much stronger."

"How could she become so strong?"

Mo Yu rubbed his head helplessly.

Little Ai: Staring—

OK, it was created by Mo Yu himself using alchemy.

"So her ability to transfer space comes from the Eternal Palace Pearl?"

Mo Yu asked softly.

"life."

Xiao Ai added.

"Also have you gained the ability to absorb life and release life?"

Mo Yu sighed, what kind of monster he had saved, and she also had strong spiritual superpowers. At this time, Mo Yu suddenly remembered,

"By the way, Xiao Ai, next time you encounter this kind of spiritual illusion, can you help me solve it?"

Xiao Ai nodded and shook her head, Mo Yu immediately understood,

“Require authorization?”

Xiao Ai: Nod.

"Then I authorize you to directly consume the summons in this situation and remove my mind control."

Xiao Ai: Nod.

Seeing Xiao Ai nodding, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had many cards for mental control, he was not passively immune to control. If he suddenly met a person with a strong mental ability like Li Yuaner, he might reveal many secrets.

However, Li Yuaner didn't seem to know Xiao Ai's existence, which at least proved that the information of the system and card was not to worry about for the time being.

At this moment, the phantom walked over with a wine pot. Although the osmanthus wine didn't feel anything when I started drinking it, and the momentum was still very strong, Mo Yu didn't expect that the phantom could get drunk.

He looked at the phantom, and now he finally had the opportunity to ask for the doubts in his heart.

"You came in to see this show?"

"Shh!"

The phantom gave Mo Yu a gesture of silence, and then shakingly pointed to the stage.

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance..."

Then he sat down on the chair and fell asleep.

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Chapter completed!