Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stay for the Night

It was only a few seconds, and Mo Lan Jiuye blinked, and the illusion that shrouded the women was eliminated.

"Huh? Why did it seem like a dream just now? One woman came back to her senses and spoke, and the others echoed, their eyes full of puzzlement.

Ling Luo hid in the crowd, and pretended to be frightened like everyone else, and kept saying, "Yes, yes, it's really strange!" ”

Everyone was busy telling each other their thoughts, and no one noticed that the corners of Mo Lan Jiuye's mouth were gently raised, and the playful smile looked extremely evil in the bright light.

"Stay here today, rest well, and give your reward tomorrow morning."

Hearing Mo Lan Jiuye's sudden words, Ling Luo was surprised, but when he looked up, Mo Lan Jiu Ye had already disappeared, leaving only the charming voice echoing in the empty hall.

Ling Luo frowned subconsciously, why did he still want to stay? Didn't you say that you could leave after receiving some reward? Why stay overnight? What a hassle.

However, looking at the appearance of Mo Lan Jiuye, he should not have noticed anything unusual, as long as he survived this night, he would be able to go back to meet Liu Ze early tomorrow morning after receiving his reward.

Ryu Ze and Jing Li must be very worried now, but Ling Luo has no choice, I don't know what barriers have been set up here, as soon as they enter this Dark Night Palace, the ability to communicate with their hearts will fail, and Ling Luo has no other way to inform them, so he can only follow the person to the bedroom deep in the hall, I hope everything can go well.

Ling Luo was in a room with a girl a few years younger than her.

"My name is Xiaomeng, what about you?" The girl named Xiaomeng had big bright eyes, watery, a little baby fat on her face, and some small freckles, but she was very cute.

Ling Luo's original irritable mood was dispelled a little by her sweet smile, and she couldn't help but smile with it, "My name is Ling ...... Xiaolan. ”

"Sister Lan!" Xiaomeng's voice still has a bit of childishness in it, but it is extremely sweet and clear, like a wind chime blown by the wind.

Ling Luo didn't have any sisters since she was a child, and she felt very happy to hear someone call her that, and having such a cute girl at this time really made her heart settle down a lot.

Xiaomeng walked around the house and looked around, her eyes shining with excitement, and exclaimed, "I've never lived in such a haode house!" ”

"It's a palace here, and it's naturally much more beautiful than other places." Ling Luo replied with a light smile, but he remembered the Drifting Snow Palace in Snow City in Luo Xue's memory, which was full of holy white, sprinkled with bright sunshine, and warm to make people feel comfortable, unlike here, where it was full of gloom and darkness, and that Molan Jiuye had a virtue.

"But, it's so cold!" Xiao Meng's little face was a little red from the cold, and she couldn't help but sigh into her hand, and then rubbed her hands and shook it to Ling Luo's hand, wanting to share some of her warmth with Ling Luo.

Only then did Ling Luo realize that it was extremely cold in the Dark Night Palace, her spiritual power had already recovered, and her spirit body was not afraid of the cold, so she didn't feel anything unusual, but Xiaomeng was just an ordinary girl, so she was naturally afraid of the cold.

Looking at Xiao Meng's soft and boneless little hands covering herself, that meager warmth did not add much comfort to her, but Ling Luo's heart was moved for no reason, she had never had relatives, at this time, she really seemed to be a sister who was cared for and cared for by a younger sister.

Ling Luo quietly sent some spiritual power to Xiaomeng, until Xiaomeng's face returned to ruddy, she smiled, this night, she should not be afraid.