"Say!Has anyone been here tonight?" Qixi rudely grabbed Mi Youmeng's hand and asked.

Mi Youmeng's face was already bad, and he really hurt his vitality because of those two actions. Looking at the angry Tanabata, Mi Youmeng looked at a few black-clothed people in the house, and replied weakly: "You sent so many people... Watch here, they... Isn't it better than me... Is it clearer?"

"Do you know witchcraft, do you think I don't know?" Qixi took the masked black scarf that Li Si picked up in front of Lin Ling and asked, "Then tell me, whose thing is this?"

Mi Youmeng raised his eyes and saw that it was not the masked black scarf that Ye Ling'er had torn off before? Blame herself for being careless and not noticing.

"I don't know. Mi Youmeng replied quietly.

"Did you hide her with witchcraft?" Qixi still didn't believe Mi Youmeng's answer, squeezed her hand a little harder, and continued to ask.

"Hehe..."Mi Youmeng's hands hurt, but he suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Tanabata.

Mi Youmeng looked at Qixi and said self-deprecatingly: "If my witchcraft is really that powerful, I can hide people." Then why should I hide someone who has nothing to do with me, instead of hiding myself?"

Hearing Mi Youmeng say this, Qixi slowly let go of her hand, but he was not ready to let her go.

"So, how do you explain the two practices?"

"My witchcraft is not as powerful as that of the previous wizards, and if I fail to do divination, of course I will have a second practice. If you don't believe me, why do you have to force me to find some kind of 'quagmire land'?"

"You mean, you don't have other divination?" "Tanabata looked at Mi Youmeng with interest to see how she explained next, "Then tell me, what did you get in your divination?"

"The 'Mire Land' is a space isolated from the world, because more and more people are disappearing in the vicinity for no reason, so the Emperor of the Western Winter at that time invited the great wizard Milan to come and seal the 'Mire Land' permanently. Mi Youmeng coughed a few more times and said, "That's all I divined." Believe it or not, it's up to you. ”

In fact, what Mi Youmeng said was heard from a slave who brought her food in the past few days. It also happened that the girl could speak a little Chinese. The matter of the 'Mire Demon Land' is a big deal in the Western Winter Kingdom, so everyone knows about it. However, the Emperor of Xidong at that time was worried that this would lead to external trouble, so he blocked the news from the outside world. Therefore, it is impossible for the non-people of Xidong to know so clearly about the 'Mire Demon Land'.

Qixi only remembered that Mi Youmeng couldn't understand Xidong, so she didn't suspect that she was listening to what others said, but she didn't remember that he had a slave under him who could speak Chinese and loved to gossip.

"Seventh Master, someone has come to the palace. ”

A man in black came to report at the door.

Qixi glanced at the black-clothed man who came to report the news, and then looked at Mi Youmeng, who seemed to believe her statement just now, and said: "This is very good! Then you can rest well! Tomorrow, continue to open the altar!"

After that, Qixi got up and tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Wait. Mi Youmeng called Tanabata.

Qixi stopped, turned around, and asked, "What?"

Mi Youmeng looked at the few black-clothed people in the room and said, "If you want to hear an answer tomorrow that is different from today, let them go outside and guard it." How can you say that I am also my daughter's family, and you let a few tall black-clothed people stay in the room in the middle of the night, how can I rest?"

Qixi was not too satisfied with Mi Youmeng's request, "I warn you, don't play any tricks on me." ”

Mi Youmeng lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt on his own, and closed his eyes lightly: "I suggested that I gave it to you, and it was up to you to do anything." If I don't rest well and don't concentrate, you just kill me, and I won't be able to open the altar. ”

"Are you threatening me?" Qixi asked in a deep voice.

"Not a threat. It's to better accomplish what I promised. Mi Youmeng didn't care how dark Qixi's face was, and replied casually. At this time, she just can't let Qixi feel that she is scared.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for your good news tomorrow!" Qixi threw the masked black scarf in his hand to Li Si on the side, and then ordered a few people in black: "Go out and guard! Don't let me in a fly! Don't let the inside escape!"

"Yes, Seventh Master. A few men in black replied.

"Let's go!" Qixi said, a palm wind extinguished the oil lamp on the table, and led Zhang San and Li Si out of the door.

Several men in black then left the room together, closed the door, and were distributed outside the room to guard.

When it was confirmed that Tanabata was far away, Mi Youmeng once again cast witchcraft on a few black-clothed people guarding the door, causing them to be controlled by witchcraft, lose their minds, and stand outside like wooden people. It's just that Mi Youmeng's witchcraft is like Lin Ling's martial arts, and he hasn't learned it yet. So, this witchcraft can only last for half an hour.

However, half an hour, because it was enough for Ye Ling'er to leave the [Qiyuan Mansion]. As for Mi Youmeng, why didn't she leave? Since their target was her, even if she reached the ends of the earth, those people would still try their best to find her. Well, just stay there and see what they're looking for in that place called the Mire Grounds.

Mi Youmeng's fingers moved to unravel the witchcraft on Lin Ling's body.

"Suffocate me!" Lin Ling walked out from behind the screen, breathing greedily in the air, "This Qixi Festival, why is there so much nonsense?

Mi Youmeng looked at Lin Ling and did not speak.

"By the way, did that guy beat you just now? Why did I listen to the movement so much, did he do it to you? How are you? Are you okay?" Lin Ling walked to Mi Youmeng's side, flashed the spar bracelet to illuminate, and looked at her with concern to see if she was injured.

Mi Youmeng got out of bed, pushed Lin Ling out of the door, and said, "I'm fine." The men in black at the door have all fallen under my witchcraft, and they are now delirious and immobile, so it's a good time for you to leave. I will remember what you said, and I will help you divinate tomorrow when the altar is opened. If there is any news, I will try to tell you again. ”

"I'll come back and save you. Already standing at the door, Lin Ling turned around and said something to Mi Youmeng.

"Good!" Mi Youmeng smiled, and then gently closed the door to the room.

Lin Ling held the skirt in both hands, and now that she has no black scarf to cover her face, she has to be more careful when walking. Walking past the black-clothed people, seeing their dull eyes and wandering eyes, Lin Ling once again felt that this picture seemed familiar.

The moonlight was getting brighter and brighter, and Lin Ling suddenly remembered something: Zishi!

Avoiding the guards of the [Qiyuan Mansion], a few light steps, and with the help of the spar bracelet, Lin Ling easily left the [Qiyuan Mansion].

The first thing to do when leaving the [Seven Distant Mansion] is to find the strongest place in the moonlight and let the elf in the spar bracelet appear.

But where do you go?

Lin Ling remembered that she had flown to the roof of the house with Ye Chen several times to watch the stars, the moon and meteor showers.

Just go to the rooftop.

In the middle of the night, it was a little unrealistic to let Lin Ling find her way back to the [Frequent Inn] by herself. After all, she has been a road idiot for many years, not to mention that it is still night.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Lin Ling found a roof near [Qiyuan Mansion] that she thought was the most beautiful, the most poetic, the most hidden, and full of moonlight, flew up, and found a suitable place on the roof and sat down.