Yun Mo woke up from the chaos, her whole body was sore, she didn't even have the strength to raise her arms, and the sudden light made her extremely uncomfortable, and she struggled for a while before she barely stood up. She frowned at the utter unfamiliarity surrounding her.

"What the hell does Master mean?"

Suddenly, a scroll appeared in front of her eyes, and the scroll glowed, as if instructing her to open it and look at it.

"This force.... It's Master!"

Her heart stabbed suddenly, and dripping cold sweat appeared on her face, Yun Mo was shocked, what is this strange feeling...? For some reason, she has rarely had mood swings since she was a child, as if something was missing.

The scroll in his hand kept vibrating, and Ah Mo lowered his head to unfold it, and there was a large blank space on it, with only a few words: "Yun Mo, fate will guide you in the direction." ”

Then these words disappeared and were replaced by "prosperous teahouse, refining the god pendant". Yun Mo knew his full name for the first time, and he didn't care too much, just thinking about where the Fanxing Teahouse was?

She looked around, and it seemed that she was in a forest, unable to see the direction. Yun Mo pushed aside the bushes and walked north, but in ten minutes he saw a small dilapidated village not far away.

In the village, a dozen or so villagers dressed in ancient costumes were working in the fields, and some children were playing in front of the house.

Yun Mo's body was covered with red marks since he could remember, and it looked like bloodshot, which was very terrifying. In addition to that, her right eye has a natural purple pupil, which, when combined, looks like a demon. At this time, Yun Mo was very embarrassed, making people think that he was a little beggar in distress. These villagers were very simple, and they didn't think too much about it, they just took pity on her.

"Little girl, where are you from?" asked a kind-faced middle-aged woman with a smile.

Yun Mo looked at her, his eyes were cold, in fact, he couldn't blame her, her expression management was out of control since she was a child.

The woman looked at Yun Mo's appearance, only to think that she was scared, and couldn't help but feel more sympathy

"Don't be afraid of the child, you can call me Aunt Wang, you can't wear this dress anymore, go to my house and I'll change your clothes, right?"

Yun Mo nodded, Aunt Wang wanted to hold her hand, but she avoided it.

Aunt Wang was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect this child to be so recognized, but it was okay, she just followed.

Aunt Wang's home is a gray tile and red brick wall bungalow, "a little simple, but shelter from the wind and rain is not a problem, child, you can live in peace," after speaking, Aunt Wang took her into a room, which was obviously a girl's boudoir, but it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

"This is my daughter Pingniang's room, you wait, I'll go find some clothes, Pingniang was as old as you when she was there, you two are also similar in shape, and her clothes should fit well." Aunt Wang's voice was a little choked as she spoke, but she quickly regained her composure, "Child, how about you look at this one, this one looks the best, come, try it." ”

It was a blue and white gauze long skirt, although it was not gorgeous, but it had a general charm, which was very rare in ordinary people, which showed its preciousness to Aunt Wang, and it must be of far-reaching significance.

"Ping Niang hasn't worn it yet, so I just gave it to you. ”

Yun Mo changed the tattered black robe on her body and put on this skirt, although her face was terrifying, but her temperament was excellent, like a phoenix soaring for nine days, noble and not eating fireworks in the world, but with a bit of demonic energy, as if she would turn into a demon in the next second.