After seeing the wood-white window paper, a piece of light blue was reflected.

Then, this faint shadow began to grow deeper and deeper, into the deep sea, and into a dark cloud.

Gradually, Sunanxing's vision became darker, and the window was already filled with blue creatures.

"Ping Pong"

"Chirp"

Deafening.

In the face of these bluebirds, all of whom came to find him, Sunan Xing had an ominous premonition......

turned his head to look at Shen Muchen again, and sure enough, this guy's face was already blue.

"Uh...... "Listen to me."

Su Nanxing was just about to speak, but when he saw Shen Muchen almost gritting his teeth, he waved his hand at him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious———— get out of the way.

So, he really flashed to the side.

Because he believed that Shen Muchen would never be able to stand the chirping of those blue birds, he would either kill them or let them in.

And looking at his movements, it is obviously the latter.

As expected by Sunan Xing, Shen Muchen glared out the window, the noise stopped abruptly, and the downtown finally returned to calm.

Immediately, the window was completely opened.

Sunan Xing subconsciously covered his face, however, the imaginary storm did not come, and it was still silent.

The curious teenager carefully parted his mid-index fingers and peeked out.

I saw that although the window had been pushed open, there was a layer of golden enchantment suspended between the wall frames.

This barrier is like the sun at hand, gently sprinkling its scorching light on a stormy land.

It warmed everything around it, and kept out the pouring rain and howling wind.

And at this moment, the group of blue birds that were still crowded at the window before were no longer noisy or reckless as if they had seen their lord. Just one after another, gently flapping their wings, they obediently lined up outside the barrier laid by Shen Muchen.

"I'll go, how did you do it. "God operates...

This is the blue bird of their Xuanling Mountain, they are very skinny all day long, and they have never seen them so honest in front of a person. Moreover, Shen Muchen is not from Xuanling Mountain.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to take out my creed for a while...

Sunan Star was speechless.

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One by one, the bluebirds flipped their wings and passed through the barrier, and under a warm yellow light, water droplets quickly evaporated from their wet feathers.

When the last bluebird landed smoothly on the wooden table, the window closed on its own, and the golden barrier suddenly disappeared in the wind and rain.

Sunan Xing stepped forward, picked up a small messenger at the front, and began to take the note in his letter bag.

During this period, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Shen Muchen who was leaning against the window.

Shen Muchen happened to be looking at him as well, and the eyes of the two met and quickly separated.

The cold-faced young man snorted, turned his head away, and did not look at the person on the other side, hiding his changing expression in the gloomy sky and clouds.

Sunan Xing didn't care whether he looked at himself or not, he just squinted his eyes, laughed, and lowered his head to open the creed he sent.

The white fingertips brushed through the fluffy feathers, it was so warm and comfortable.

Su Nanxing couldn't help but be a little envious of these little blue birds, what was it like to pass through the enchantment created by Shen Muchen?

Then he thought that Shen Muchen had given him warm clothes with his own hands!

That feeling, these bluebirds who wear the enchantment in groups must not be comparable.

Sunan Xing didn't know what was wrong, he secretly compared himself with the bird, and even gave birth to a sense of superiority.

As soon as he came to his senses, Su Nanxing hurriedly shook his head and sped up the movements of his subordinates, he was thinking about something.

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Half an hour later, Sunan Xing finally took out all the creeds, arranged them on the table one by one, and then let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the stool.

That's sixteen notes.

He took them one by one, his hands were already cramping, and his fingertips were numb.

Sunan Xing lazily lay on the table, holding his cheek with one hand, and rubbing his eyes with the other, his eyes fell on a note that was placed in the top corner of the wooden table.

Alas, there is no way, let's scan it first.

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"This ceremony invited all the disciples of our Xuanling Mountain. Master, teachers and uncles will be here. ”

On this note, the handwriting is beautiful, small and exquisite, like a lotus flower newly blooming, slim and elegant, and the narrative is also simple and clear.

It's just that this letter seems to have something to say, but it is not continued.

Su Nanxing seemed to be able to see that the gentle and generous Zhou Xueluo was sitting at the table, carefully writing the creed that he would give to the little junior brother stroke by stroke.

And when he was about to write the details, the pen in his hand was snatched away.

The young man who grabbed the pen, with a slender figure, narrow shoulders and a thin waist, and a smile on his face, ran out of the door, and said: "Alas, senior sister, if you write too much, then what do we say? ”

Who is it if it's not Nanjun?

All the disciples laughed.

Su Nanxing also hooked the corners of his mouth and continued to look down.

"Calculate the time, we should be in Djinn City by now!"

"Xingxing, if you're done with your business, come to the city's habitat to find us. ”

"Yes, we went ahead of time because we had something to look up on. ”

As for what exactly is going to be investigated, none of these letters have been written on these letters, but Su Nanxing guessed that there should be some clues about the ghosts in the door.

And when Sunan Star looks at it again, the style of painting has changed...

"Xingxing, do you know how long it has been since we sent a message. ”

Sunanxing: "............", isn't it only two days?

"This is your first time going down the mountain, didn't you meet some bad guys? ”

Su Nanxing secretly glanced at Shen Muchen behind him: "Hmm............"

"If you have nothing to write about, it's okay to list what you ate for lunch. ”

Seeing this, Su Nanxing couldn't help but touch his stomach, what he had just eaten had not yet been digested......

"How about it, Nanxing, I sent you so many blue birds this time, it's enough for you to play. ”

“...........”

Su Nanxing pinched his fingers that had cramped, and wanted to cry without tears, it turned out that he had dug the pit......

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Fortunately, he still found the simplest note with the least ink.

On the front is written two big characters "nonsense!" plus three small characters "Zhou Chuxi".

On the other hand, it is empty, which is exactly the style of their big brother.