Mo Wei Nong frowned, this Flame King's Mansion …

It was said that he would not be able to live for more than a few years.

"Take them down." The person in the horse carriage came down and dragged two boxes out, carrying them into the manor.

Someone from the gatehouse helped them in. They opened a corner door to let them in, and the carriage was driven away by the coachman.

Mo Wei Nong's eyes lit up at the sight of so much silver. If she could get a hold of this, then he could really move all this silver back home without any warning.

Hm? Wait a minute.

Mo Wei Nong finally remembered that he seemed to have overlooked an extremely important fact.

Her body was illusory, unable to touch anything or take anything.

The corner of Mo Wei Nong's mouth twitched crazily, so, what was the use of this skill? Throw!

Even if she went out in the middle of the night to find out something useful, she would forget about it the next day. She wouldn't even be able to write it down.

Mo Wei Nong suddenly felt his angina. Thinking about how the culprit that caused all of this was already dead, she couldn't help but hold in his breath and almost couldn't get up.

Her low voice brought Mo Wei Nong back from his deep thoughts. Only then did she realize that she had already followed the two men to the inside of a courtyard, and stood at the entrance where the 'study' board was hung.

Mo Wei Nong's eyelids jumped. Seriously … What a straightforward name. Even if this was a study, he should at least call her with some artistic conception.

She shook her head and heard a low voice from inside. "Come in."

Cen Yi pushed the door and entered.

Mo Wei Nong also floated in. The study was a bit large, after Cen Yi went in, he went around to the back of the screen. Presumably, the Flame King was inside.

She didn't follow him, instead, she stood in front of a bookcase and looked around.

There were a lot of books and paintings in the study room, but Mo Wei Nong did not study any of them. In her previous life, she was a double-sided spy and had learned a lot of things. In her previous life, she was a double-sided spy and had learned a lot of things.

A low voice came from behind the screen, "..." There were a total of five carriages, and all the boxes were brought back to the warehouse … Lord Jing Zhao and Yin Fan were rushing over, Liang Guo …. "

"Wait." Before Cen Yi could finish, Flame King raised his hand and stopped him.

Cen Yi was surprised, but kept his mouth shut.

He did not expect the Flame King to suddenly wave at him, "You go out first."

Cen Yi's face was full of confusion, but he respectfully left the study room.

Mo Wei Nong was confused. He only heard a sharp and cold voice from behind the screen after the door was closed, "Come out."

Come out? Could it be that there was someone else in the study?

When he raised his eyes, he saw a person sitting on the couch. There was a chessboard in front of him, and it looked like he had been interrupted while he was playing chess.

Mo Wei Nong retracted his gaze, and looked at the man on the bed, but before he could look, the man was already thrusting his sword straight at him.

The tip of the sword pierced into her body. They were all stunned.

Mo Wei Nong looked at his extremely precise movements and eyes, and raised his head in shock to see the man in embroidered clothes in front of him.

Yuan Jin was also a little taken aback. His usually calm expression was now filled with shock as he slightly twisted his brow and stared at the woman in front of him.

The sword in her hand had indeed pierced the other party's shoulder, but it felt like an illusion. It was as if the sword was suspended in the air and there was no trace of pain on the girl's face.

The corner of Yuan Jin's mouth slightly curled, "Who are you?"

Mo Wei Nong slowly regained his senses, as ecstasy flashed past his heart.

He could see her, could he see her?

Mo Wei Nong's mouth twitched, what did he become from a human?

"I'm a lonely ghost." Mo Wei Nong told him in a serious tone.

But this time, he was sure that this man could really see her and hear what she said.

Yuan Jin did not believe him, and his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Master?" Most likely, the person outside heard Yuan Jin's voice just now, so Cen Yi, who was guarding the door, was somewhat surprised. He walked to the side of the door and called out softly, and pushed on the door with his hand.

When he did not hear Yuan Jin stopping him, he just directly pushed open the door and walked in.

After circling around the screen, he saw his Master's flexible sword that he seldom saw before sticking out in mid air. In that instant, he felt that it was very strange.

He quickly took a few steps forward and asked softly, "Master, what happened?"

He raised his eyes and looked around cautiously. Just now outside the door, he could clearly hear the sound of voices coming from inside, but the only person in the study was the prince …

Yuan Jin paused for a moment, then kept his own flexible sword, and indifferently said: "Nothing, you can go out first."

"Yes."

Only when the door to the study closed again, did Mo Wei Nong shrug his shoulders and look at Yuan Jin, "Do you believe me now? I really am a ghost. I don't know why you can see me, but others can't feel me. Perhaps your fate matches mine? "

She was just spouting nonsense, but for someone to see her, Mo Wei Nong's surprise was greater than his surprise.

Yuan Jin sat back down on the chair, thinking back to the scene when Cen Yi entered the room and directly went through Mo Wei Nong's body, thinking that Cen Yi really did not see there was another person in the room.

No wonder why this woman was able to enter the study room without being discovered by Cen Yi. It turned out that she couldn't even see her, nor could she hear her footsteps.

However... Lonely Spirit?

Yuan Jin still didn't quite believe it.

"Pretending to be ghosts."

Mo Wei Nong grinded his teeth, "I say, you're quite old, why do you not trust others?"

"..." Yuan Jin frowned, then turned and glanced at her.

He hadn't taken a good look at her before, but now that he had taken a closer look, he realized that the woman before him had delicate features. She didn't put on makeup, but her face was delicate and rosy. He didn't seem like those pale female ghosts in the painting books.

The woman in front of him was breathtakingly beautiful.

Yuan Jin's brows twitched, he looked at her again, his slender fingers twirling the chess piece in front of him, and said softly, "Since you're a lone soul, why don't you go reincarnate, and come to Flame King's Mansion for what?"