On the front page of the diary, a beautiful girl photo was posted on it. Ye Mo can still see that it was the former Yan Jie, and even Ye Mo felt that she and the present are not much different. On the right side of the diary page, I wrote the seven-character ‘Yin’s diary, which is beautiful and weak.

Yin Yanyan? Is this the name of Yan Jie? Ye Mo suddenly remembered that her mother who told her that she was called Yin Qingcheng, was she not her own aunt? Ye Mo frowned. If Yan Jie is her own aunt, is she too much about her behavior?

Although it is not a matter of whether aunt and a prostitute marry a person at the same time in Luoyue, it is not Luoyue, it is the earth. But Ye Mo quickly shook his head, maybe she remembered her mother. Is it too much for Aunt to let himself hug? This should be normal, Ye Mo took a picture of his forehead, and he thought too much.

After the kind of thing happened with Song Yingzhu, he and Ning Xiaoxue’s ears were all over the place, and his mind seemed to be somewhat unhealthy.

Ye Mo shook his head, took down these things, and opened the next page of the diary. The words on the next page of the diary are very vague, and they are still crooked. Ye Mo even suspects that this is something written by a primary school student, and there is not much content.

\"April 8, XX80, sunny. Today at Mao Ciwan meeting place, Dad took me and my sister to the venue. I bought a diary with my father's money, I like this book very much, I am 6 years old. Finally, I have my own diary."

Next are some trivial things, all kinds of small things that are done with my sister. In her words, her sister seems to protect her.

\"January 25, XX81, heavy snow. Today, my brother came home again. He is a few years older than his sister. It became our brother. He is called Ye Cai."

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\"February 16, XX82, sunny. Dad likes to let us practice martial arts every day, but I don't like it. I only like that guqin. Later, my brother and sister practiced martial arts. I practiced the piano alone. At the beginning, my father often said I have a few words, then I feel that he no longer says me, and still supports me..."

\"March 27, XX82, rain. Today, a friend from Dad came home. He said that I am very talented. I even said that I can participate in the competition and I can get the national championship of the junior group. He wants me to go to Yanjing. But I don't want to go. Dad just asked me, I didn't promise that person.

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\"November 19, XX83, Yin. Today I am in a bad mood. I feel that the sound of the piano that I popped up is not good at all. I feel that my father seems to be in a bad mood."

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\"June 21, XX84, Yin. Brother and sister are very good to me, I think maybe it is my smallest reason. As long as there are delicious things, or a fun sister, let me give it first, my sister never I haven't grabbed anything with me. Dad is very good to me, and Dad has never been to me, but Dad often marries his sister, sometimes even cries his sister. And any good things are first let I picked it before I gave it to my sister. At that time, I secretly thought, isn’t my sister not a biological one?”

Ye Mogang saw this and felt that the plane had shaken. He subconsciously swept out with the knowledge of God. He should have met the airflow. A flight attendant pushed over a small cart and saw Ye Mo, who was watching something. He stopped and asked: "Sir, what do you need to drink?"

\"Oh, a glass of orange juice." Ye Mo said casually, and reached out to take the orange juice in the stewardess's hand. Suddenly he subconsciously looked at the flight attendant. If there was a meaningful smile, he actually found a pistol under the small cart.

This flight attendant saw Ye Mo smile, his face suddenly red, can be a flight attendant on the plane, of course, will not grow very ugly, in fact, she is very beautiful. She knows that these people can go from San Francisco to Hong Kong, and many of them are rich people. The young man who smiled at her looks pretty handsome. The most important thing is that he has an indescribable temperament. For a time, she forgot to continue pushing the cart away.

Ye Mo took a picture of her cart and quickly took the pistol tied to the cart. Then he destroyed the structure inside the gun at the fastest speed, and finally made a mark on the pistol, and then put the gun back. This series of movements was very fast, and with the cover of his hands, when all these were done, the flight attendant still stood in front of Ye Mo and did not move.

Ye Mo thought that this pistol was this flight attendant, and now he seems to think too much. Judging from the flight attendant's expressions and movements, perhaps she didn't even know that there was a pistol under her stroller.

Ye Mo collected the diary, and the diary could go back and see. Since the pistol was found, it indicates that the plane has a problem. Ye Mo recalled the plane that was originally used by Ning Qingxue, and also traveled from Hong Kong to San Francisco, but her plane was in the middle of the crash.

\"Give me a cup of coffee" Ye Mo has already called a man.

The flight attendant quickly pushed the car over and picked up a cup of instant coffee and handed it to the man.

Ye Mo's gods always pay attention to the changes in the cabin [Dragons change], but after the flight attendant has pushed the cart back, there is still no one wants to move the pistol under the cart. Ye Mo has some doubts. Is this pistol forgotten by others, or simply the flight attendant?

The flight attendant put down the trolley and chatted with other flight attendants. After a while, there are more and more flight attendants here, and there are five. Ye Mo regained his knowledge. Anyway, he made a mark on the pistol. He would know whoever took it.

\"Are you traveling to San Francisco?" The man sitting next to Ye Mo suddenly interrupted Ye Mo’s thoughts.

Ye Mo only noticed that he was a 60-year-old man. Although he looked very good in spirit, but Ye Mo’s knowledge was swept away, he knew that the old man had already done the dead wood. Ye Mo wanted to see what kind of illness he was in, he was going to die, he was so good, and even went to the United States.

But the old man's illness is very strange, although Ye Mo did not use the infuriating to see the old man's body, but his general knowledge of the disease can still be seen, but he looked at it for a long time but could not see anything. If it weren't for him, he could feel the old man's death, and he didn't even know that the old man was sick.

It’s really strange that a person who is sure to die can’t see it.

Ye Mo replied with a smile, "Is it, I am also looking for someone. By the way, I played a circle."

He has no interest in talking to this old man, just that the old man's illness is very strange. Although strange, Ye Mo did not care, he had seen too many strange things, the ghosts that others could not see, he could see, there is something that can make him scared.

\"Young man, your skill is good, you should come from an ancient family. Just why did you put the pistol back? I believe that it is definitely not your thing, you should know that since someone put the pistol Below the cart, it means that the person should have a plot, to know that other passengers are also innocent." The old man's words are a bit like talking, but let Ye Mo was shocked.

Ye Mo’s heart suddenly gathered, and his knowledge once again looked at the old man. Indeed, there was really no cultivation. Even Guwu did not practice it, and there was no fluctuation in the body. How can such a person see his own actions? Although his actions did not deliberately use some small spells, he believed that the old man, even at his speed, would be invisible to the ancient martial artists.

But in fact, this old man not only saw it, but also knew that it was a pistol, and even saw that the gun was not his own. How could he be so sure? The only thing I didn’t see was that I was moving my hands on the pistol.

"You are very powerful. I even saw the pistol. I shouldn’t have come to San Francisco." Ye Mo’s voice became cold, and he even suspected that the old guy had knowledge. It is also a self-cultivator, and it is still far higher than him.

To know the general ancient Wu practitioners, even if they cultivate to the point where Ye Mo can't see the realm, he can also know that the other party is powerful, because the kind of internal gas fluctuations can't be hidden under his knowledge. This is why he can see the cultivation of ancient warriors.

However, the comprehension is different. If the comprehension of the comprehension is much higher than itself, then you will not see any abnormality of the other party. www.NovelMTL.com~ If you cultivate a self-cultivator, you will not even It is easy to be seen by others.

\"Oh, you don't have to worry, I am just a useless person who looks at the feng shui to give people a life." It seems that I saw the jealousy in Ye Mo's eyes, and the old man took the initiative to explain one sentence.

It turned out to be a phase of appearance. A person who looks at the phase can see his own movements and knows that the gun is not his own. This is not possible. Ye Mo was puzzled, but did not ask again. He knows that although there are no self-cultivators here, there are a lot of people here, but they don't like the limelight.

Seeing Ye Mo did not speak again, the old man said again: "If the little friend doesn't mind, I can help you see the palm."

Ye Mogang wanted to refuse, but thought that the old man could see his own action and immediately changed his mind.

Only Ye Mocai stretched out his hand, and a young man stood up and said: "Grandpa, your health is not good, or don't look at the palm."

Ye Mo did not look back, his knowledge immediately swept to the young man. In his twenties, he is of medium build, but what makes Ye Mo surprised is that this young man also has a dead air, but his body is much lighter. But even if it is a lot lighter, as long as it is accumulated for a long time, he will still step into the footsteps of this old man.

The old man smiled and waved, "You don't have to worry about it, I will know."