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Chapter 756

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Mofan noticed that the monk was quite angry and hated evil as if it was his personal enemy. He knew how to disguise his emotions, unlike some monks in China who pretended to be magnanimous and said something to help others … It was impossible to communicate with him properly!

"What exactly is the punishment of the ocean that you mentioned?" Mofan asked curiously.

"The ocean that you can see now, including the ocean that you can't see, is controlled by the sacred beast. Since we rely on the ocean, how can we slander the father of the ocean … asshole, don't you dare lean on it!" the monk scolded with his eyes wide open.

"Oh, oh," Mofan straightened his back and gestured for the monk to continue.

"I'm done. Anyway, don't simply touch the sacred turtle, and don't show any disrespect to it. Otherwise, there will be a disaster the next time you go out to sea, there will be!" said the young monk.

"That's all? I was hoping to hear a touching story. By the way, what's your name, monk?" asked Mofan.

"Nara Orisora," the monk said and left with a scroll.

Mofan watched the monk in a green robe and white pants leave. However, a simple girl with a high ponytail slowly walked up the stairs before he had gone far.

The girl had a sweet face. Even though she was expressionless, there were two charming dimples on her cheeks.

She had a petite figure. Compared to the mature beauties like Jiang Shaoxu and Mu Ningxue, she was a lot more immature. However, her frailness and thinness were pitiful.

The Japanese girl looked no different from a Chinese girl. If there was a difference, it would be the light makeup on her face. Her lip gloss was a seductive pink. She was different from the Chinese girls in their twenties who did not know how to put on foundation. After all, it was rare for a girl of her age to put on such natural makeup.

The girl saw the monk Nara Orisora as soon as she walked up the stairs. The smile on her face blossomed like a flower, brimming with youthful vigor and charm.

"Good afternoon, Orisora Kun. I've prepared some flowers. Dry them and make them into tea. It's delicious!" The girl went up to him and passed the basket in her hand to the monk Nara Orisora.

Nara Orisora only glanced at her, but he quickly shifted his gaze away. He did not pay much attention to the girl and walked away quickly, making him look cold and aloof!

The girl was a little disappointed when she saw him leave. After the monk Nara Orisora was far away, she turned around and saw Mofan beside her.

Logically speaking, if Mofan did not purposely show his perverted temperament, he was quite the smile. The girl saw Mofan was smile to her. She gave him a smile back politely and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

Mo Fan asked her to speak English. The girl did not speak fluently, but she did not have a communication problem.

"Nara Nara Orisora" Is Nara Oris Nara Oris to the Orisora Oris Nara Nara to be to Nara to Nara to be to She to speak.

"I …" The girl did not expect a foreigner to see through her thoughts with a single glance, and even say it out loud.

"Don't be shy. If you like him, you like him … Speaking of which, Japanese monks can fall in love, right?" Mofan gave it some thought.

He was a geographical idiot, and also a geographical and cultural idiot.

"Don't say such things. Since it's your first time here, I'll show you around the temple. Ah, I forgot to introduce myself … Oh, you can call me Miyata!" The girl was not afraid of strangers. She took the initiative to be Mofan's tour guide.

Mo Fan was quite bored, too. Why wouldn't he be happy to have a pretty Japanese girl bring him around?

"Asshole, what are you doing!"

Mofan was walking in the opposite direction with the girl when the weird-tempered monk Nara Orisora suddenly yelled at them.

Before Mofan could react, Nara Orisora ran toward them at lightning speed. He pulled Mofan closer to him and stared at the girl.

His gaze was sharp and even hostile. Mofan could even feel magic surging from the young monk's body!

"I … I didn't do anything. I just wanted to show him around here and talk to him," the girl was so scared by the monk that she was about to cry. She said with an aggrieved face.

"Stop being so fake!" The monk did not say anything nice. Instead, he looked at Mofan seriously and said, "You can see her too?"

"Why can't I see … F * ck!" Mofan suddenly realized something and looked at the bottom of the girl's legs.

Footprints!

The soil was very soft. Mofan and the monk both left two rows of obvious footprints. However, the girl's pair of blue leather shoes did not leave any footprints. Mofan did not believe that the girl's body was so light!

Mofan could not help but shiver!

Did she really see a ghost in broad daylight?

Something was wrong with the girl!

"Some guests have been staying here recently. You better not mess with them. Otherwise, I won't go easy on you. Do you understand!?" said the monk, Nara Orisora, pointing at Miyata.

"I … I …" Miyata almost burst into tears. If Mofan had not noticed something, he would have scolded the monk for being crazy. How could he treat a girl like that?

Miyata obviously did not dare to stay any longer. She turned around and ran down the temple.

Mofan followed her and realized that the stairs leading down the mountain were empty. No matter how fast the girl was, it was impossible for her to disappear in such a short time. He was an Advanced Magician, after all!

At the same time, Mofan was shocked. The young monk was also a Magician, and his cultivation was not weak!

"Monk, what's going on? Is the girl a spirit?" asked Mofan.

"Why didn't you say anything if you could see her!?" The monk blamed Mofan.

"She was obviously here for you. She seemed to like you a lot, so I didn't want to disturb you. Besides, is it strange that I can see her?" asked Mofan in return.

The monk took a closer look at Mofan and said, "You're not a tourist, you're a Magician … but even if you're a Magician, you shouldn't be able to see her."

"Can you tell me what she is first?" asked Mofan.

The girl was as lively as a human. If she was a spirit, Mofan could easily tell from the undead aura she was emitting. As someone who had dealt with countless undead, Mofan had no reason to be fooled by a little spirit, right?

"You don't need to know so much!" snapped the monk.

"Was she trying to set me up?" asked Mofan.

"I don't know. Anyway, even if you can see her, it's better if you stay away from her. She's not a kind girl!" reminded Nara Orisora.

"What exactly is she? Why do you say I can see her too? Can't the others see her too … hey, why are you so rude, answer my question, monk, bald donkey …" Mofan's mind was filled with question marks!

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