104. Vip40: The Prince is here
The brown light in Wen Qi's hand condensed, fused into a sphere, and slapped fiercely towards the wooden door.
There was a "boom" sound, and the gate shattered into slag and scattered to the ground.
The moonlight was cold, sprinkling a layer of silver light, and I saw the shadows of the gloomy trees swaying for a while, and the sharp swords shot out like rain.
Mu Yunche waved his sleeves lightly, and the purple light centered on him, sweeping towards the front overwhelmingly.
Under that absolute power, all the sharp swords and the shadows of the trees were swept away into ashes, making the villa instantly bare, leaving only the small building in the middle, which could not be supported by a single tree.
Qi Moer o(โฏโกโฐ)o,, this demon, don't you want to be so powerful!
Mu Yunche took the lead in walking towards the wooden house, Qi Mo'er followed closely behind, and Wen Qi and the others followed behind the two of them, their eyes cautious.
There was silence in the empty lodge, with the occasional wind whistling.
Pushing open the door of the small building, there is a hall, two main seats and several guest seats below, the moonlight spills from the wide open door, faintly people can see clearly, the inside is spotless, but there is no breath of life.
"No one, are you going back?" Qi Mo'er stood beside Mu Yunche, looked at the scene in front of him, and lazily reached out and yawned.
"Hmm." Mu Yunche stroked her soft and soft hair: "If you are sleepy, go and rest first, of course, I don't mind if I sleep with you in my arms." โ
Qi Mo'er rolled her eyes: "You don't mind, I don't mind." โ
"Master, there seems to be something on the table next to the main seat." Wen Lai, who had been paying attention to the hall, suddenly spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were drawn to the table, thin, white, as if it were just a piece of paper.
Mu Yunche hooked his hand, and the purple light slowly floated up holding the thing, and it was indeed a piece of paper.
"Paper?" Qi Mo'er was surprised, her eyes rolled, could it be that the ghost lord wrote a love letter to Mu Yunche?
In the next second, she was embarrassed by her messy thoughts.
The paper shook slowly, and there was a line written on it, Qi Mo'er looked at it and read it out in a low voice.
"Mu Yunche, there will be a period later."
After reading it, Qi Mo'er turned her head to look at Mu Yunche, twisted her eyebrows, puzzled: "Our whereabouts, how did he know." โ
Mu Yunche clenched his fist, and the paper shattered into dust and disappeared into the air.
His eyes were deep, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he didn't seem to care: "Let's go, Ghost Lord, I'll see him one day." โ
"Who is the Ghost Lord?" Qi Mo'er looked at Mu Yunche's gloomy expression, and suddenly felt that perhaps, Mu Yunche had suffered a lot at the hands of the Ghost Venerable......
"The power of the Ghost Venerable Lord spans the Bloody Sky and the Heavenly Monarch's Career, and all walks of life are involved, wearing a grimace mask in front of people, but no one has ever seen his face under the mask, which is very mysterious." Wenlai explained.
"Then ......" Qi Mo'er coughed lightly, her expression serious: "Compared to you and the Ghost Venerable, whose power is greater?" โ
Hearing this, Wen Lai glanced at her, his eyes showed disdain, and he said with an arrogant face: "How can the power of the Ghost Lord be as huge as ours. โ
"Then why can't you find out the whereabouts of the Ghost Lord?" Qi Mo'er revealed the truth in one sentence.
"This ......" Wenlai was momentarily speechless.
Qi Mo'er said with disdain: "You see, the ghost lord can know your whereabouts, and leave a note for you in advance, but you can't even catch his shadow, and more importantly, he is now staring at my heavenly order, although I have read and written down the heavenly order, but think about it, if someone is always staring at your things in the dark, can you still play happily!" โ
Wenlai: "......"
"It's not a secret that Luo'er was brought to the Imperial City, and Luo'er is my only sister, the world can guess that I will definitely go to the Imperial City to take her home, if the ghost lord can't even guess this, then his IQ is really very anxious." Mu Yunche's voice was flat, but he quietly damaged the ghost lord.
Then he looked down at Qi Mo'er, his eyes showing grievances: "Xiao Mo'er, how can you doubt my strength, I will be very sad." โ
Qi Mo'er o(โฏโกโฐ)o: "Well, I was wrong. โ
"Since you know you're wrong, then you should also show something, kiss one." Mu Yunche hugged Qi Mo'er's waist, leaned his thin lips over, and asked for a kiss.
"Okay, kiss one." Qi Mo'er smiled and made a gesture to kiss, but in the next second, she hugged Ahri who was sleeping in the space of Chongwu, pressed it on his mouth, then pushed him away and turned around and ran, and stuffed Ahri who did not react back to the space.
Mu Yunche realized that he had been tricked by her, shook his head and smiled, his face full of drowning and helplessness.
Wen Lai handed over a silk scarf embarrassedly, and silently gave a thumbs up to Qi Mo'er who ran away in his heart, daring to play their master who is still alive in this world, it is estimated that she is the only one.
Mu Yunche took the silk scarf and wiped his mouth, and slowly walked towards Qi Mo'er, the corners of his lips rose evilly, and he shouted loudly: "Xiao Mo'er, the one just now doesn't count, don't forget to owe me a kiss!" โ
Qi Mo'er stumbled under her feet and almost fell, and at the same time, three lines of black lines appeared on her face, and she continued to walk forward without looking back.
Such a shameless person, she doesn't know!
When the group left the villa, they continued to fly towards the imperial city.
The sky is bright, the sky is high and the clouds are wide.
The three unicorns driving in mid-air suddenly stopped, and in front of the unicorns was a dense group of empty riders.
"Master, it's the crown prince." Wenlai's deep voice came through the door.
Mu Yunche, who was sitting on the soft couch, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his thin lips hooked a sarcastic and disdainful smile, his eyes were dark and silent, and a cold aura filled his body.
He sat up slowly, lowered his eyes slightly, and stroked the ring given by Mu Yun in his hand, his eyes became more and more gloomy.
"Prince?" Qi Mo'er, who was asleep, heard the movement, and instantly lost his sleepiness, before they arrived at the imperial city, the prince came......
Presumably, when they first left Yanbei, they were already targeted by them, but they endured it until they were close to the capital, and they must not want to fall out with Yanbei yet.
raised his eyebrows at the moment and turned his eyes to look at Mu Yunche: "They are really not ordinary to guard against you!" โ
"It's fine." Seeing her wake up, the haze on Mu Yunche's face was swept away, he reached out and rubbed her messy hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can still play happily in the imperial city." โ
Qi Moer o(โฏโกโฐ)o!!
Damn, who said she was going to play, maybe there would be a group of henchworms behind her ass every day, and there would be ghosts if she could play happily.
It would be nice not to get her involved in his conspiracy with the royal family.
But......
Qi Mo'er looked at the sky with a sad face, and now the situation of this cheating father, it seems that she has already boarded his thief ship.
"You sit here, I'll go out and have a look." Mu Yunche changed to a lazy smile, looking very harmless to humans and animals, but it was as enchanting as a mandala blooming on the other side, dangerous and compelling.
The moment he went out, the air seemed to condense, silent and cold, and the wind was whistling, as if it was blowing murderous aura.
In the middle of the sound, Prince Mu Yangjue waved the folding fan, took the lead in breaking the silence of this place, and said with a smile: "Yun Shizi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's been good lately." โ
He was dressed in a yellow python robe, lined with that bright smile, which only gave people a feeling of sunshine and warmth, but the bottomless pupils of his eyes were like the darkness behind the sun, which made people's cold hairs stand up.
"Okay." Mu Yunche also smiled, unlike Mu Yangjue's sunshine, he was still so charming and not like a mortal, like a blooming poppy, beautiful but deadly......
At this moment, his appearance was very distressed: "Originally, the son of this world was happy in Yanbei, but you insisted that the son of this world would enter Beijing, but it didn't matter, and you could be free, but I was afraid that you couldn't bear it if you were too happy." โ