The black shadow quickly slid to the door of the room close to the ground, and his half-squinted eyes opened in an instant, and a fierce light swayed.
He sat on the ground, leaning slightly, blocking the doorway, and his knuckles creaked.
The black shadow paused, and the figure that appeared when it was moving was covered. The black air surging like a dark cloud, the ground slowly overflowed with water and piled up into a small water pool.
In the next second, this tumbling cloud arched its back like a beast, like a bowstring pulled to the extreme. This is a posture ready to attack.
"I don't know good or bad." Mu Sheng's mouth curled slightly, his eyes sharp, and the steel ring on his wrist had already come out.
The black shadow stood up, a person and a half tall, and the young man sitting on the ground was drawn into the shadow, as if swallowed by darkness.
"
When-- " The demon handle burst out suddenly with bright light, as if the first glare of sunlight breaking through the dark clouds, the black shadow was beaten in two, and a stream of black water suddenly popped out from its waist. There was a faint smell of rotting in the cabin.
The black qi dissipated, and the ground was covered with water stains. A hideous skull with gums rolled on the ground, next to a few scattered white bones soaked in the water.
Ling Miaomiao opened his mouth wide. Could this be the legendary...water ghost?
The young man lowered his eyes, silently loosened his belt, took off his robe soaked in water and threw it on the ground, rubbed the ground with his foot, and sat again at the door of Mu Yao's room.
Mu Sheng was only wearing a snow-white coat, her broken hair softly covered her forehead, her eyelashes were slightly raised, looking thin and soft.
His face was calm, and his flashing black eyes occasionally revealed a trace of paranoid hostility due to his instability.
Miaomiao sighed repeatedly, and the black lotus was heartbreaking.
Mu Sheng sat down steadily for only a minute.
The cabin darkened, and the strange smell quickly filled the cabin--a salty fish smell, which seemed to be... the smell of the water ghost Fang was killed just now.
It's just that this time it's strong enough to hold your breath.
Mu Sheng slowly raised his eyes, and the dark air that obscured the sky and sun was reflected in his pitch-black eyes.
"Boy, it's not a good habit to cut people's money and take their lives..."
The voice was indistinguishable, as if it came out through a piece of paper, with intermittent vibrations.
I just killed the small one, but now the big one is coming again?
The whole cabin was filled with the stench of moisture, and the black air was like a wall, blocking Miaomiao's sight.
At this moment, I could only hear the big demon talking, but couldn't see the expression of admiration. She took two steps forward.
"If you want to hit my sister's idea, it's up to you?" The young man raised his eyelids and smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know who this seat is?" The voice rustled, and people heard goose bumps. "If you don't want to die, get out of the way early."
Mu Sheng clapped his hands and stood up, and silently stuck his backhand on Mu Yao's door. After several silencers, an invisible barrier immediately wrapped the cabin.
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THE GUIDE TO CAPTURING A BLACK LOTUS
FantasyLing Miaomiao transmigrated into a novel. She became the cannon fodder girl No.3 and she still has to finish those extremely cliché missions?! It's already enough that she has to spoil the relationship between the original male and female lead, but...
