The smell of rust spread in her mouth, Xiao Xun frowned unhappily, stepped back, and reached out to touch Mu Zige's already red face, she seemed to be unsatisfied.

"Wood, Child, Song." Xiao Xun called out his name word by word.

Mu Zige nodded in a panic, and just as he was about to ask what was wrong, Xiao Xun's hand shifted to the top of his head and pressed down heavily.

"Remember, you're mine." Blinking his drunken eyes, Xiao Xun announced haughtily.

He is hers today, and it will be hers from now on.

Facing those glass-like eyes blankly, there is no so-called sincerity there, and this sentence is naturally likely to be just nonsense in her drunken state.

However, even if it was nonsense, he agreed without hesitation: "Yes, from today until death, my Muzi song is yours." ”

The corners of Mu Zige's mouth swayed into a bright smile, Xiao Xun saw it in his eyes, the hand pressing on the top of his head turned to his face again, pinched it unceremoniously, and she praised it in a voice that only she could hear: "It's so beautiful." ”

Withdrawing his hand, Xiao Xun turned around: "I'm going to play with Xiaoying and them, do you want to come?" ”

"Right...... I'm sorry, but I can't get out of this area yet. Mu Zige put away his smile and changed it to an aggrieved expression.

His identity is a little special, he is not a ghost, nor is he an open-minded person like Xiao Xun, he is just a refuge who was smuggled into the city, for the safety of his life, he must secretly rely on the power of the city lord.

If you go to mess around with Xiao Xun now and are discovered by the underworld, it will not be an easy problem to solve.

"It's pathetic that you can't go out." Xiao Xun said sympathetically: "But don't worry, I will definitely bring you a gift when I come back." ”

Shocked by her words, Mu Zige was a little moved, and just as he was about to say thanks, Xiao Xun jumped off the roof.

Slightly disappointed, he opened his mouth, and Mu Zige lay down on the roof, looking at the beautiful starry sky boredly.

Xiao Xun's speed was much faster than that of Xiaoying and the child, and within a while, she caught up with the two of them.

"Xiaoying, I accepted a little brother today." Xiao Xun triumphantly ran to tell Xiao Ying.

Nodding, Xiaoying slowly digested the meaning of her words, because of the effect of alcohol, all her cranial nerves struck, and it was clear that she didn't want her to respond to Xiaoxun.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiao Xun turned to the child again and said the same thing.

The child pursed his mouth and snorted coldly: "Hundreds of years ago, I accepted a lot of younger brothers. ”

"You're bragging." Xiao Xun laughed.

Hundreds of years ago, the child was probably not a ghost, and I don't know where he lived his miserable life.

Except for Netherworld City and Maple City, most of the other cities of the Seven Cities were established within a hundred years, and before the establishment of the Seven Cities, this continent was mostly in ruins rather than rich land.

Although he was right, the child was still full of pride, and in order to regain the same sense of balance as Xiao Xun, he blurted out: "Aren't you also bragging?" ”

"I never brag." Xiao Xun raised his face angrily.

At that moment, the child suddenly stopped moving forward and pointed to the lavishly decorated building in front of him, as if to suggest that there was something they were looking for.

Seeing that the child didn't listen to him, Xiao Xun turned to Xiaoying again, and before he could speak, he saw Xiaoying and said, "I know you don't brag." ”

"I knew that Xiaoying was the best."

Xiao Xun happily grabbed Xiao Ying's arm, and Xiao Ying continued: "Because the cow is so big, how can you blow it." ”

“……”

Pushing Xiaoying away indignantly, Xiaoxun turned around to chase the child, Xiaoying, who stumbled and didn't stand firmly, was pushed by her like this, and fell directly to the ground.

Clashing into the wood on the ground, the sound could be heard far away in the quiet of the night, drawing away the rabid sound of the watchdogs.

Got up suspiciously, looked around, Xiaoying rubbed his hazy eyes, the scenery in front of him seemed to have changed places, there should be no one in the place, but a strange person walked out.

The man was far away, and Shadow could only see his form, he was taller than her, and he was holding something in his hand.

"Shadow." In the haze, I don't know who is calling her like this.

She blinked, pointed warily at the figure and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I don't have a name." The figure shook its head, its voice mixed with heartbreaking sadness.

After a moment's hesitation, the shadow slowly walked towards the figure, in the darkness, she still couldn't see his face clearly, and when she got closer, she reached out to the figure, but penetrated his body.

Everything was reduced to nothingness again, and when the shadow came back to her senses from the scene in front of her, the Necronomic book circled around her head several times.

The black faint light, unable to see clearly in the dark night, Xiaoying took the book of the dead, subconsciously opened it, and what caught his eyes was the title he had just heard: "Shadow." ”

"Who are you?" Xiaoying asked questions into the book.

No one answered her, there was no book of the dead that collided with the judge Zhu Pen, and Qianji could take the initiative to transmit information, but she didn't have the ability to directly transmit Xiaoying's voice to Qianji.

didn't get the response it deserved, Xiaoying was a little angry, and just about to vent, the child and Xiaoxun who ran in front turned back and stopped at Xiaoying's side.

"Hey, this is it." Pointing to the room on the right, the child said excitedly.

I didn't understand what he was talking about, Xiaoying followed him into the room in confusion, some of the delicacies that caught his eye were roasted on the fire, some were steamed in the cage, and the only thing he lacked was fried food.

"Wow~" Seeing so much food, the corners of the child's mouth and Xiao Xun drooled in unison.

They are much less drunk than Xiaoying, not to mention that the food is ingrained in their minds, and now they naturally start eating it when they say hello when they see it.

"Are you going to let them eat it without taboos?" has been following Xiao Xun all the time, and after seeing her solve the food of the old man's house, Yan Lao is really worried that his only apprentice will be strangled to death by the food.

Looking up at him blankly, Xiaoying thought for a long time, then remembered who the old man in front of her was, waved her hand, and said indifferently: "When you can't eat, they will stop." ”

"I'm not talking about that." Elder Yan was a little angry.

This is not a phantom city, even if Xiaoying is a young master of the shadow who is famous in the Seven Cities, it is a capital crime to take Xiao Xun to this Weimei Building and steal the food of the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow.

Of course, Yan Lao used to be a killer, and he didn't care about any capital crimes or living crimes, what he was worried about was really his precious apprentice, and eating too much would cause problems with his body.

"Which one are you talking about?" Xiaoying didn't understand at all.

Seeing that he couldn't communicate with her, Yan Lao sighed, his eyes moved to Xiao Xun, but at this time he felt something strange outside the house, he hurriedly grabbed Xiao Xun and the child and jumped on the beam, but forgot that there was a small shadow.

The door was pushed open, and the person who came in saw Xiaoying, and was stunned at first, and after finding the disappeared food, she shouted in shock: "Someone, catch the thief." ”

"Thieves? Where? Xiaoying looked around strangely, then jumped up to the man, approached her and asked.

But that person was too timid, Xiaoying, a cute person, just got a little closer to her, and she fainted like that.

For Yan Lao, she fainted just at the right time, and appeared beside Xiaoying with two children, and looked at the food that was easily taken into his arms by Xiaoxun and the child, he sighed helplessly, and said to Xiaoying: "Let's go first." ”

"Let's go, where are you going?" Xiaoying blinked, continuing to understand.

Yan Lao, who was in a bad mood, frowned and shouted, "You don't care where you go, just follow it." ”

Frightened by his momentum, Xiaoying nodded obediently and followed him out of this dangerous place, but in Yan Lao's cognition, the most dangerous place was also the safest, so he jumped on the roof of Weimei Building with the three of them.

After solving the food in his hand, Xiao Xun finally found Yan Lao, and then asked in shock: "Why is Master here." ”

"Of course it's impossible to be a teacher here, you're drunk and dreaming." grinning, smiling evilly, Yan Lao slashed with his palm, and directly fainted Xiao Xun.

The child also noticed him at this time, and was about to say something, but he was also stunned by Yan Lao's palm.

After dealing with the two children, Yan Lao's eyes were on Xiaoying, and without waiting for him to do anything, Xiaoying fell down by himself.

Knowing that she had the Book of the Dead on her, Yan Lao didn't get close to Xiaoying, but just looked back at Xiao Xun, and he hid his figure.

The breathing of the three gradually calmed down, and Zhou Gong summoned the three of them together in a good mood, but in the end, only Xiaoying agreed to his call.

"You're drunk again." This voice is a little serious, and even more helpless.

Xiaoying couldn't remember who was this voice among the people he knew, so he had to desperately see everything in front of him in order to find this person.

"You can't find me, and if you don't ascend, you'll never find me."

"Ascension? I don't want to soar. Xiaoying subconsciously refused.

Her lazy personality is really not suitable for cultivation.

"You have to think about it, you have to think about it if you don't want to, this is your calamity and your life, don't forget, the two people you can't forget in your heart now put the decision in your hands."

"Really?" Xiaoying scratched her head, forgetting about it.

Now reminded by him, a picture inexplicably flashed in her mind, there were three people in the picture, the young man in white was making tea, and she stretched out her hand to another young man.

Just as she was thinking about it, the picture changed again, there were three people in the same place, the young man in white was still making tea, she was lying on the bed, weakly grabbing the placket of another young man's clothes, and said in a rare domineering manner: "Remember, you are mine, you must follow my orders, don't ......"

"Don't want anything?" The voice disappeared suddenly, and Xiaoying wanted to continue thinking, but was pushed out by an invisible force and came to the place where he often played chess with Zhou Gong.

Sighing helplessly, her dreams were always real and made her feel the urge to cry.