Chapter 15

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Chapter 15 Dying

    Mu Wushuang has always had the temperament to do it when he thinks about it. She went to the side hall of the Demon Palace, spread out rice paper and took a pen to write a letter from home.

    Even in Yuma City, which is the most material-rich city, there are not many rice papers.

    Mu Wushuang wrote four full pages, and when he looked at the desk again, there were only a few blank sheets of paper left.

    She dried the ink, thought for a while, and went to the backyard to catch a wooden pigeon, which was used as a communication mechanism, to send the letter.

    The girl Mozun pressed down the paper on the case and opened the door.

    The corpses of the demons in the palace courtyard have been swept out by the new maidservant, bloodstains remain in the gaps between the bluestone bricks, and the stench still permeates the nose.

    No longer looking at the wooden pigeons fluttering away from the sky, Mu Wushuang looked around for a moment, and jumped out of the palace wall decisively.

    She learned smart this time.

    As a Demon Lord, every word and deed will be paid extra attention, and traveling in the light may cause disaster. It's better to sneak out by yourself and see the Demon Realm by yourself.

    She learned the lightness kungfu beautifully, and she got out of the palace wall without disturbing anyone.

    Walking on the road, Mu Wushuang frowned frequently.

    Yuma City is not as prosperous as she thought. The sidewalk was empty, deserted and lonely, and there were not many people at all.

    Occasionally, a few demon cultivators passed by, and they were all dressed in secret.

    Either wearing bamboo hats, or veils, and those wearing hoods and cloaks, all trying to hide. Not to mention showing up, those who can open their mouths can be said to be very rare.

    When Mu Wushuang was exorcising demons, all the demon cultivators he encountered were in scanty clothes.

    But she used to get rid of little devils. And what she can see in Yuma City now are all the big devils who fought in.

    Compared with these big devils dressed in extremely conservative clothes, Mu Wushuang's appearance looked very different and eye-catching.

    Some hostile or speculative eyes gradually fell on Mu Wushuang, Mu Wushuang paused, and walked into a clothing store beside the road overwhelmed.

    Do as the Romans do, she just covers herself up, lest these people look at her like a monster.

    As soon as he stepped on the threshold, Mu Wushuang felt his eyes darkened.

    Without him, the light inside is too dark, and the eyes were exposed to the bright sunlight just now, and it took a while for them to get used to it.

    Mu Wushuang felt a little upset. The light in this store is ridiculously dark, which ready-to-wear store doesn't even light a lamp, is it to let customers buy blindly?

    Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang realized that something was wrong.

    Since it is impossible to darken the lights in a clothing store, then this ghost store is not a dark stronghold disguised as an ordinary store, right?

    As soon as the thought flashed across, Mu Wushuang made a decisive decision, raised her legs and walked out.

    Although she has a high cultivation base, she really has no interest in causing trouble to her upper body. Arakawa Ze's forces are intricate, so it's better not to get involved.

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