"Seeing that you seem to be in a bad mood girl, I want you to come up and adjust your mood." Although the man wore the mask of a strange beast, his voice was very enthusiastic.

"I'm actually fine." Mu Jiujiu was a little embarrassed.

"If the girl really doesn't want to, it doesn't matter, don't force it." He seems to have a good temper and is still happy.

"She's not coming, I'm coming, here--" A spicy-looking woman raised her hand.

"This girl isn't a local, is she? Why don't you go and experience it? "There is an uncle beside him.

Mu Jiujiu saw that the people around him were full of anticipation, so he nodded in agreement.

They invited Mu Jiujiu to stand on the central disc, and then the sound of gongs and drums rang out around them.

The men in fancy dress held a black curtain and danced around her.

They hummed strange tunes, and the rhythm grew faster and faster. The dance steps are bizarre, a bit like a sacrificial dance.

Mu Jiujiu couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was also infected by the warm atmosphere.

To the cheers of everyone around her, she danced to the rhythm.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the woman in front of them—her long hair was spread out, her robe was waving like a floating cloud, her skeleton was extraordinarily slender, and her figure was graceful.

The atmosphere of the people around them became even more enthusiastic, and the cheers were endless.

Just at the climax of the rhythm, something unexpected happened -

The black part around it rotated, just right to hide the woman's figure, and in the next second, the person on the circle disappeared!

The onlookers let out an exclamation, and then the person wearing the mask of the strange beast turned the curtain around again, and the moment the black curtain was lifted, Mu Jiujiu appeared on the round platform again.

At this moment, the humming sound sounded again, and the crowd danced to the rhythm again.

Mu Jiujiu also danced with them, in fact, the principle is very simple, but there may be a spiritual weapon on the round platform that shifts space, before she felt as if she had been transferred to a black place, and then returned to the same place after a while.

The atmosphere around her was intense at the moment, and she didn't intend to spoil the feeling, and followed them into an enthusiastic dance.

The crowd of onlookers was infected by their atmosphere and applauded enthusiastically.

……

No one noticed that there was a person not far away who was quietly watching the scene.

"This man's figure looks familiar......," muttered a man in a dark robe, thoughtful in his eyes.

His status seems to be extremely high, and several people around him are surrounded by him, and it seems that they are his subordinates.

"Where have you seen it?"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this the woman dancing on the high platform that day? At that time, I was quite interested, and sent someone to look for it, but the landlord said that this person had disappeared, but I didn't expect to appear here today.

……

It's been a long time since Mujiujiu has danced like this, and she feels a bit like she is dancing a disco.

At this moment, in a foreign world, she rarely feels something called freedom.

The people around him danced and Dawn ran out, her shaggy and round body writhing to the rhythm.

It also took out some demon coins out of nowhere and threw them directly into the crowd-

Mu Jiujiu: "!? ”

This move directly caused the madness of everyone, and a group of people jumped up and down to frantically pick up demon coins.

"My, my ......"

"Ah, what are you stepping on me for?"

"Who hit me, who?"

……

"What are you doing?" Mu Jiujiu was shocked, so it was easy to cause a stampede.

"Suffered!" Dwan's expression was even more frightened than her: "I originally wanted to throw the spirit flower, but I threw it wrong, my demon coin......"

The other party let out a burst of wailing.

"Don't push, don't panic, don't beat this friend!"

The disaster was caused by her own spirit pet, Mu Jiujiu hurriedly calmed down the scene, but the surrounding sounds were too noisy, and her voice was directly covered up.

Seeing a child being pushed to the ground, crying, Mu Jiujiu directly summoned the dream of the wind and the moon, and swept over-

The child was frightened, looking helplessly at the crowd around him, and suddenly saw a young woman coming with an umbrella—

Her eyes were brighter than the morning glow in the sky, and then she took his hand and lifted him up in her arms.

"Thank you, sister......" the child muttered.

"It's fine." Mu Jiujiu touched his head and placed him in the open space next to him.

At this moment, a voice suddenly erupted in the crowd--

"Catch her!"

Mu Jiujiu seemed to have a premonition, Huo Ran raised his head, only to see countless figures around him outflanking him, constantly approaching......

Who are these people? Lu Yining's people? But it doesn't look like it.

Mu Jiujiu was familiar with her subordinates, and now she only felt that their exercises and costumes were different.

At this moment, she didn't have time to think so much, Fengyue Yumeng immediately transformed into a sword, her fingers formed a mark, and countless fierce winds immediately shot towards the surroundings-

The people around him quickly retreated, but a figure rose out of thin air—

There are scars in the corners of the man's eyes, his facial features are handsome, but his eyes are slightly sharp, and the other party's five fingers are claws, and he comes straight to her life!

Mu Jiujiu felt that this person was a little familiar, but the situation was urgent, and she really didn't have time to remember where she had seen this person.

Her figure dodged ghostly, deftly dodging his attacks.

At this time, he saw the other party smile lightly.

Mu wine is not good!

Without you, who can I talk to about the beautiful scenery of the good day. - "Angel Amelie" Please remember that we have also lived, loved, and laughed. - "Shutter Island"

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