Chapter 28 Eastern Suburbs
In the hazy water, a tall black shadow appeared in her line of sight.
Mu Wushuang blinked the water in his eyes, trying to see the appearance of the person.
But the black shadow that flashed before her eyes seemed to be just her illusion.
There was still misty mist in sight, the palace road was lonely, and there were no figures, no one stepped forward to take pity on her.
Mu Wushuang stared blankly, then a sarcasm rose between her brows, and she smiled slowly with a little self-mockery.
It turned out that she couldn't bear such a gap that no one cared about, so that she had the illusion that someone was walking towards her.
After another half hour, Mu Wushuang got up and left the palace.
She considers herself not a strong person, and she needs to go out to relax when she feels empty and lonely.
And just after Mu Wushuang's figure did not leave the palace gate, a black figure stood on the empty palace road when the surrounding was unconscious.
The jet-black hair, dark eyes, and the bleak fallen leaves on the top of the tree form a scene, which is particularly eye-catching.
It is the return view.
He didn't know how long he had been here, but he just looked out of the city for a long time, his eyes were dim, and his expression could not tell whether it was happiness or worry.
Likewise, no one dared to approach him more than three feet away. Gui Lan stood at the top of the tree, his whole person seemed completely different from the quarter of an hour ago.
The young man's face was clean, and there was no blood stain on his eyebrows and cheeks, which was obviously cleaned.
It seemed that he had changed into new clothes, and the clothes were clean, and he could no longer smell blood on his body.
On the other side, Mu Wushuang didn't know that his whereabouts had been completely hidden in the eyes of others.
According to the experience of going out of the city last time, she followed the example of those big demons and wrapped herself tightly from head to toe, only revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.
Mu Wushuang wandered around the city, and found that Yuma City was deserted, and there was really nothing to do.
She thought for a while, bought a piece of naan at a pastry shop passing by, and asked the old lady in the shop: "Ma'am, I just came here, and the city is deserted. I don't know if there is a lively place here." Is it?" The
aunt handed over the oiled paper bag, glanced at Mu Wushuang strangely, paused and said, "A lively place? Yes, it's just in the outskirts of the city, and it's too lively, you better not go there as a little girl." It's gone."
Mu Wushuang paused when he took the naan.
She always felt that there was some ambiguity in the words of the proprietress of the bakery naan shop.
So she tentatively asked: "How do you say that?"
But the aunt waved her hands, with a secretive look: "Oh, I don't know. You buy the naan and leave quickly, and don't ask questions.
" Attitude, Mu Wushuang was not in the mood to talk to the aunt, and went straight to the lively place in the aunt's mouth after asking the way.
She used to be jovial, and also loved to go to the market in the realm of comprehension.
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After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord
FantasyMu Wushuang was originally the number one Dharma cultivator of the righteous way. In a sudden demon-killing accident, Mu Wushuang woke up after being seriously injured, and was actually on the golden dragon couch surrounded by demonic energy. ...