The closer she got to the city gate, the more severe the cold air that came out from under the crack in the city gate, as if it was about to wrap Tsukichi's legs in a layer of cold frost to freeze her feet.

The cold air reflected the white mist of the moonlight, and the moon orange stood in place and looked back at where Mu Bai went, and then continued to stare at the water vapor in a daze.

The mist dispersed in the air and disappeared in an instant, along with the desertion inside the city gate, and disappeared into the silver-white moonlight.

The moon orange looked up at the moon, which seemed to be breaking through the thin black clouds, still resolutely radiating its light and spreading the earth. I just don't know if this moonlight can illuminate the world inside and give those innocent lives a resting tranquility.

"Let's go. Mu Bai stood behind Yue Tang and was about to do the same as before, his long sleeves had not yet been waved, and with a creaking sound, the city gate opened.

Tsukichia's body shuddered uncontrollably, and a fear of being watched tugged at its heart and into her blood, giving her the illusion that she would meet all the secrets here.

The moment the city gate opened, the city was dark, but in an instant, the lights were bright, and when the ground was brushed, the lights of thousands of homes were completely unpeaceful.

The lights shine on every detail of the city, the bright red lanterns exude a slightly red light, the houses on the street are also lit with red candles, the doors and windows are pasted with big happy words, the beams and doorposts are hung with big red gauze tent silk, with a cold wind, the candlelight flickers, the red yarn is elegant, pulled in the air, can not land for a long time.

It seemed to be a hateful prank, just to disgust and play a trick on Yue Tang and Mu Bai, and it seemed to be a real wedding feast, and the whole city celebrated and praised the newlyweds, but the houses were empty, and there was no one to see, not even a living thing.

Only the slowly increasing drinks and meals on those tables, the blessings of people laughing and frolicking, the jubilant sound of wine glasses clinking, and the celebration and excitement of suona resounding through the sky.

There was obviously no one in the whole city, but there were bursts of jubilant and noisy sounds in her ears, as if Yueju was also among them, and those lively and excited voices were all around her, coming from all directions, constantly impacting her nerves and sight.

In the blur, she seemed to see a small and delicate girl, dressed in a white mourning dress, running back and forth with a sugar gourd, the smile on the corner of her mouth was sincere and bright, and the white of the forest formed a strong contrast with the bright red, reflected in the blue and red candlelight, indescribably gloomy and weird.

It's just that there are tears flowing from the corners of the girl's eyes, and the bright red blood beads are integrated with the surrounding red and beautiful, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

She saw the moon orange while running, the smile on the corner of her mouth stagnated for a moment, and then raised in an instant, revealing the white gums, the two dimples swirled deeply, and the sugar gourd in her hand seemed to be roasted by a raging fire, gradually melting, sticky drops fell to the ground, the picture was weird and gloomy, and the back of the moon orange was cold.

"Sister......" The girl grinned, playfully called out Tsukichi, and then ran down the main street towards the inside, finally turning a corner and disappearing.

Intuition tugs at Tsukitanga and tells her that this girl is the key to getting in touch with the evil spirit and uncovering the truth. Seeing that the girl's figure was getting farther and farther away until it disappeared, Yueju subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but was fished back by a pair of hands and stopped in her arms.

Tsukiju suddenly came to his senses and turned his head to look at the face that was close at hand.

The bridge of his nose is very high, his facial features are very three-dimensional, his outline is proud and resolute, his eyes are deep and calm, his lips are very thin, his blood is very light and light, and he looks like he is sick, so he looks cold and arrogant, and he has always liked to purse his lips and not show joy and anger.

"Lord God, have you seen it?" Yuetang's mind flashed for a moment, his expression was dull and confused, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his head was tilted, his voice was soft and glutinous, and his movements were a little ambiguous and chaotic.

As if reacting to what he was doing, Mu Bai immediately pushed Yuetang away, and his body took a few steps back, his heart was numb.

"What's wrong?" Yue Tang didn't have time to notice his manic and fragile heartbeat, and wanted to step forward to ask, but he stretched out a hand to stop him, his expression was vigilant and cold, his eyes seemed to be a little blush and confused, his body straightened, he glanced at Yue Tang, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said, "It's okay." ”

The back of his fingers subconsciously propped up his chin, and then he put it down, proudly behind his back, looked at the empty city with deep meaning, and said, "It seems that the evil spirit is coming towards you." ”

The city he saw was only cold and dark, without any light, not even a breath or temperature, but empty, like a dead sea, with a rotten dead silence and lonely and desolate violence, which wanted to swallow it all.

And what Yue Tang saw must be very different.

Her expression seemed to be covered with a faint red light, her cheeks were flushed crimson, her gaze was focused and stunned, she froze in place, looking at the world inside with a complicated expression, as if she had created an invisible wall with him, cutting off the connection between them. It's close, but it's far away.

"Hahahaha......" There was a continuous laughter from the city, like the girl giggling and laughing, and like a dying old man with a heavy and sad cough and wheezing.

One after another, sharp and sharp, stinging Tsukichi's ears and messing with her mind and thoughts.

She hurriedly looked in Mu Bai's direction, and saw that his lips were pursed a little tighter, and there was a faint gloom and irritability between his eyebrows. His patience is reaching its limit.

"Who are you?" "Yue Tang took a step forward, and the demon power condensed in the palm of his hand, but because the enchantment of the cloth in the inn was consumed too much, Yue Tang could only condense a little bit in the palm of his hand anyway.

Yueju was a little annoyed, but her face tried to maintain a confident indifference and calmness, and asked coldly.

"Little friend, I know what your abilities are, what spiritual power you have in your body, where you came from, and what the final outcome is. The man's voice was cloudy, with a bit of deep disdain and provocation, as if he was looking at them with a smile somewhere, and laughed playfully: "So, are you sure you want to go against me?"

"Who the hell are you?" Tsukibana frowned, her heart tensed because of her simple words, she stared straight ahead without blinking, her temples suddenly ached, and she wanted to rub her back, but found that her body seemed to be under a spell and could not move.

"Yuetang, for thousands of years, I finally waited for you, but it is not a kind of fate or fate. But what I can speculate about is that you don't know anything, and you stupidly come to this cobweb-covered trap full of foxes, and you will be eaten and wiped clean, and there will be no bones left. ”

It was another rampant and playful laugh, as if he knew the truth and could predict the future.

It's just that this prophetic ability should only be possessed by two people in the Heavenly Court - the God and the Heavenly Emperor.

If so, what could this person be? Why does she have the ability to predict the future? Is she really alarmistly deceiving herself? Tsukiju frowned tightly into a Sichuan character, squinting his eyes, staring straight at the other party, and an indescribable fear and worry welled up in his heart.

"Mu Bai is a god. Slowly said the four words, chewing the four words repeatedly between his lips and teeth, as if the laughter and joy that had been held back for a long time could finally be vented, and the wave of laughter overshadowed the waves, and smiled disdainfully and sarcastically, and said: "No, no, no, you can't be called a god now, but you should be called a god." ”

After a pause, the voice spat out word by word, turning into countless sharp and cold knives, stabbing into Yuetang's heart fiercely, making her look at Mu Bai worriedly.

Yuetang's heart suddenly throbbed for a moment, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood it was, or what qualifications she had to stand on what angle to feel sorry for Mu Bai.

I saw that Mu Bai's lips were still pursed, his expression was indifferent and shallow, and his eyes were cold and revealing a killing excitement, as if his whole eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost and scarlet killing intent, and he was the predator who was pressing the prey to chase after him, approaching quietly, watching the prey struggle in pain in front of him, shedding blood all over the place, but he couldn't escape from his palm, and finally died in despair.

Yuetang looked at Mu Bai in a daze, with the nature of almost all animals and plants after facing extreme danger, he smelled the strong danger and wanted to leave.

But because that person is Mu Bai, Yuetang's heart has a little more stability and trust, as if the arrogance and disdain that are deeply hidden in the blood and bones are also stimulated by that deep and complex gaze, and in the face of those eerie illusions of Fang Cai, Yueju can also be much calmer and calmer.

"There's no need to stress about these indifferent things, there's nothing else to say as soon as possible, we're going to go into town. Mu Bai's tone was like piercing ice, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, with a floating and vast fierceness and domineering, undoubtedly indifferent and arrogant, and said coldly.

"The gates of the city have been opened for you, and you are welcome to come in at any time. But beware of this little girl next to you, who will turn into a murderous knife and stab you in the heart. If you're hesitant, you might as well just give up. If you don't want to give up, then you are doomed to lose, and you will lose everything. ”

The voice was bewitching and bewitching, constantly echoing in Tsukichi's ears, causing her mind to be disturbed, and her mind took those words apart and studied them word by word, and the anxiety and fear that rose spread through her heart, making her unstoppable.