Chapter 112 Building 204: Young Woman Shen Yun

"The soul-destroying umbrella can be used as both a weapon and an armor. It's really a good thing."

Lin Mo looked at the prop card in his hand and couldn't help but nod and murmured.

Putting the card away, Lin Mo took back Jin Bu Huan.

Jin Buhuan's appearance is a bit scary after all.

Although Lin Mo thought it was very handsome.

After a moment, Lin Mo adjusted his expression, held up the black umbrella, and disappeared into the rain.

Black Umbrella’s first bonus skill——

[Solid Soul: It can stabilize the mind very well and prevent oneself from being affected by other mental aspects]

The moment he held up the black umbrella, Lin Mo suddenly felt that the strength in his body was gradually recovering, and he was no longer as tired and weak as before.

Patter, patter, stepping in the rain, Lin Mo straightened up, looked around, and finally saw the house number with the digits 204.

Putting away the umbrella, Lin Mo raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

"Ding dong, ding dong~"

After the doorbell rang twice, a gentle and delicate voice came from the voice announcer on the door: "Hello, who are you?"

"Tutor, I'm here." Lin Mo said calmly with his eyes flashing.

"Ah~ is this Teacher Lin? I'll open the door for you, please wait a moment."

Teacher Lin haha.

Hearing this title, Lin Mo laughed out loud. He lowered his head and glanced at the blue-black work badge in his hand. After thinking for a moment, he hung it around his neck.

After a while, the door in front of Lin Mo made two beeps.

Then, the door slowly opened from inside.

Looking up, Lin Mo felt like a spring breeze in an instant.

The person who opened the door was a young woman with a beautiful face and a hot figure.

She was wearing flesh-colored house clothes, and her white feet were wearing a pair of sandals.

Her black and smooth hair is tied up, with a single strand hanging down slightly. Her high nose bridge supports the black-rimmed glasses frames, adding a bit of intellectual beauty.

If a girl is like a green apple, then a young woman is like a ripe peach.

The person in front of me looked like he had eaten a flat peach that could lead to immortality.

"Ah, you must be Teacher Lin, come in quickly, I see you are soaked."

The young woman's words were soft and magnetic, which made Lin Mo's heart warm.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the white and gentle little hand holding his hand and taking him into the house.

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

As soon as he entered the house, the warmth dispelled the coldness caused by the rain, which made Lin Mo relax physically and mentally.

After a pause, Lin Mo's words meant something.

"It's not too late, Xiao Kai hasn't finished school yet."

"My name is Shen Yun, and I am Xiaokai's mother. You can just call me Sister Yun."

The pleasant voice reached Lin Mo's ears again. Shen Yun had a faint smile on her face. She lowered her body and placed a pair of slippers on the shoe rack in front of Lin Mo.

"Besides, Teacher Lin has her own things to be busy with." After that, she took a white towel from the hook on the wall and wiped Lin Mo's body.

But for her, Lin Mo was tall, and Shen Yun could only stand on tiptoes, leaning slightly, almost leaning into Lin Mo's arms.

Waves surged in his chest, and the weak, boneless hands kept wandering around his body. The distant touch suddenly made Lin Mo feel uneasy.

"Ah haha, I just helped a lost old man and wasted some time." Lin Mo said with a smile, reaching out and grabbing the delicate little hand.

"Sister Yun, I can do the rest by myself." Lin Mo's breathing became heavier and he looked at the young woman in front of him, his eyes full of aggression.

Shen Yun sneered when he heard this, and looked at Lin Mo with a pair of almond-shaped eyes without hesitation, "Okay, you can do it by yourself. I'll put some water for you. I'll go take a shower later. I just got wet in the rain, so don't catch a cold."

As she spoke, she raised her other hand and gently drew circles on Lin Mo's chest.

Those long white fingers roamed Lin Mo's body, like a cat scratching his heart.

However, before Lin Mo could make any move, the other party had already pulled away, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air.

Seeing the other party's leaving figure, Lin Mo's eyes instantly returned to clarity.

Even the gradually heavier breathing gradually became lighter.

Information about Bihai Manor quickly flashed through his mind.

Victims of the fire at Bihai Manor in Nanjiang Province——

Building 204: Shen Yun, 34 years old, Xu Kai, 12 years old.

No, there is no possibility of mutation?

Lin Mo's eyes were heavy and he stepped in.

"Sister Yun, Xiaokai's results seem to be very stable."

After walking into the living room, Lin Mo couldn't help but admired when he saw that none of the test papers on the table exceeded sixty points.

However, what puzzled Lin Mo was.

On this test paper, there are actually strange fluctuations that are unique to the card material.

Moreover, the lower the score, the stronger the fluctuation above.

Lin Mo pondered and stretched out his hand towards the exam paper with the big duck egg hanging on it.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was held by a white tender hand.

Looking up, she saw Shen Yun's pretty white face with a little blush, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, and her red lips slightly parted.

"Teacher Lin, stop joking."

"This child's grades are really worrying me. When he comes back later, you have to help him with his tutoring."

As he spoke, the catkins clung gently to Lin Mo's hand. The warm touch and the aroma permeating the tip of his nose once again teased and teased Lin Mo's nerves.

"Teacher Lin, the water is ready. Let's go in and wash first." Shen Yun's soft voice, like a magic sound, kept circling in Lin Mo's ears.

Gradually, Lin Mo's eyes were blurred again.

"Do you want me to wipe your back?" Shen Yun took the initiative to ask softly, twisting her graceful figure, half leaning on Lin Mo's arms.

"This is not good, what if Xiaokai comes back?"

Lin Mo's blurred look, a little hot, mouth wooden said.

"It's nothing bad, it's still some time before Xiaokai comes back from school."

Shen Yun reached out and gently stroked Lin Mo's slightly hot cheeks, and a flash of joy in her eyes.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Mo nodded dully and slowly stood up.

Seeing Lin Mo like this, Shen Yun took the initiative to hold his arm, with a smile on her face, and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

But she didn't see that when he stood up, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly regained clarity and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Really, this kind of thing, he is more anxious than me, can't he be more reserved.

Lin Mo's hand quietly wrapped around the other's slender waist.

"Hua La La"

"Teacher Lin, let me help you take off your clothes."

The water drops from the shower head fell, wetting Shen Yun's already thin clothes, revealing her hot and graceful curves.

"Sister Yun, don't be anxious, this kind of thing should be done by me." As he said, Lin Mo smiled lightly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with a face full of affection, and the hand behind him naturally touched upwards.

Gently pressing his head down, Lin Mo almost stuck to Shen Yun's ear and whispered: "Card Technique-Nether Flame."

The next moment, Lin Mo gently stroked Shen Yun's big hand and ignited a ball of blue-green flame.

In an instant, the beautiful woman in front of him was completely swallowed up.

"Ah!!!"

A shrill wail came out of the bathroom instantly.

The glass door in front of the bathroom was cracked by the sharp and piercing cry.

Shen Yun wailed in pain, the color in her pupils changed, and she pushed Lin Mo away.

She kept shaking her body and her face turned pale.

That beautiful face was gone at this moment.

All that was left was a hideous and ugly face with most of it burned.

"You are not under the spell of bewitching, you are lying to me!"

"How could that be? I am deeply fascinated by my sister, but you are just too impatient." Lin Mo smiled lightly and walked towards Shen Yun step by step.

He stretched out his hand and the dark flame completely trapped it.

The overall aura was only C-level, not as good as the previous mutated clay man.

"How could you not be bewitched? You used the Soul-Destroying Umbrella and were showered with Yellow Spring Water. Your mind and body should be extremely weak."

"Is this what you are talking about?"

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and a pitch-black umbrella appeared in his hand. "The name is good, but the actual effect is much worse."

Seeing the Soul-Destroying Umbrella in Lin Mo's hand, Shen Yun's hideous face showed a look of dejection.

"To be honest, I still can't tell whether you are a weird or alien race, or are you a mutated card spirit?"

Lin Mo said, stretching out his hand to slightly reduce the power of the Nether Flame.

He needs some information now.

And if the other party is really a card spirit, it is better to include it if possible.

Whether it is the so-called Yellow Spring Water or the Soul-Destroying Umbrella, it seems that it should be a method that only card masters can use.

"All of you card masters, you all deserve to die!"

"You all deserve to die!"

Shen Yun let out a shrill wail, almost squeezing out a low sound from his throat, and suddenly broke through the dark flame and rushed towards Lin Mo.

At this time, Shen Yun had already changed into another look, wearing a burnt black torn clothes, with five sharp blood-red fingers and a pale face.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's expression gradually turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the dark flame turned into a thick line of fire, wrapping the other party.

"Soul-calling banner, come."

With a light shout, the familiar black mist rose and scattered, and in the black mist, the long banner waved.

In a few breaths, the soul-calling banner, which was a foot high, appeared beside Lin Mo.

For a moment, the whole bathroom became extremely cold, and when the long banner waved, strange faces appeared from the white banner cloth.

Bursts of black air spread out and completely wrapped Zhou Yun.

In just a blink of an eye, it was completely collected in the banner.

The weirdness of using props?

Lin Mo looked at the soul-destroying umbrella in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

Just at this moment, a human face appeared on the soul-calling banner, looking at Lin Mo flatteringly.

He whispered: "Master, can I refine the resentment and ghost spirits collected in the banner together, maybe I can get what you want."

Contract card, mind-to-mind communication.

The banner spirit in the soul-calling banner guessed what Lin Mo was thinking at the first time.