Miao Miao couldn't help taking two steps back, looking at Black Lotus's expression as if he was looking at a monster.
"Is that so scared?" He turned his head and walked on his own, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
What kind of tolerance, but so, nothing out of the ordinary.
After taking two steps before thinking about it, behind him panting and catching up: "Wait, you stop!"
Turning to it, Ling Miaomiao Liu's face with upturned eyebrows: "What did you just post to me?" She didn't expect him to answer either. After asking the question, she stretched out a hand, the anger on her face only lasted for a moment, then she smiled facelessly, "It's easy to use, give me a chant. "
Ling Miaomiao was quite calm in her heart: she can't treat him in the same way as a normal person. If this person is not black to his bones, he is not a black lotus.
"..." Mu Sheng's eyes fell on the palm of her hand, and her pace slowed down, "I have given you the sachet."
"Silly, isn't that what you exchanged with me?"
He snorted and looked down. Touching the black ashes with no bones on the ground: "What's the change?"
Ling Miaomiao bowed down without reason.
After finally destroying the corpse of the sachet that had been obstructive for a few months, Ling Miaomiao found that Mu Sheng was in a very comfortable mood, and even took the initiative to talk to her: "Didn't you say you want to chat?"
Just chat.
Miao Miao boringly flipped the talisman paper in her hand: "When you were a kid, it must be easy to learn these spells, right?"
Ling Miaomiao is very sensitive to numbers. Although the formulas and symbols are more complicated, there are still rules to follow. Liu Fuyi taught her for a long time, and she has basically mastered it. Hei Lianhua has always been smart, and he must be a talented player who has never suffered. Once there is an opportunity to climb up, he will desperately seize it, and he is already a leader at a young age.
Mu Sheng looked at her for a while, jokingly said: "These basic spells are really difficult. The tricks Miss Ling used just now are the rest of the tricks I used when I was young."
"..." He didn't expect Hei Lianhua to see her through at a glance, "That's really a coincidence."
"I advise you to save it." Mu Yan looked at Liu Fuyi in the distance, dark and moist eyes. A faint smile: "It's not yours, and it will never belong to you."
Miao Miao frowned when she heard: "Where do you want to go, I just treat Big Brother Liu as my brother."
Mu Sheng seemed to have heard something extremely Interesting thing: "I'm just called Mu Yao sister..."
stopped abruptly.
The two looked at each other, Miao Miao tried to put away her face in astonishment, and Mu Sheng's expression was a bit dazed.
Secrets that no one had ever known, even the idea of great rebellion that he himself had not explicitly admitted, was so easily and almost forgottenly spoken in front of her?
Miaomiao resisted the pressure and changed the subject stubbornly: "By the way, did the monster hit you with so many scars on your back that day?"
Mu Sheng returned to his senses, and a dark color was immediately enveloped in his eyes, "You don't It will leave marks on me."
Miao Miao carefully glanced at his bloody left wrist, it was white and smooth, and she couldn't help but wonder: "That's..."
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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...
