Chapter 247

  Mu Jiujiu is a good person, so he is particularly handy in cleaning, and to her surprise, An Pingrun's strength is also better than he imagined. At first, she looked at the other party as cute and cute, and thought he was a little person who fell down with a push.

  But one morning, the room was cleaned up by them, and Mu Jiujiu looked at the brand new room, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

  "Are you hungry, now let's go eat, I'm in for a treat." An Pingrun smiled heartily.

  Mu Jiujiu counted the spirit stones and demon coins in his storage, and suddenly felt that he was also a little rich woman.

  "Okay, I'll invite you next time, but let's say okay first, I won't be here for long." Mu Jiu said.

  "Yes, you're going to find your relatives." An Pingrun immediately continued.

  The two walked towards the street together, the weather in this demon world has been good, but I don't know why the sky is a little gloomy today.

  An Pingrun talked about the bastard things he did when he was a child, and was talking about when his father chased him with a wooden stick, but he saw Mu Jiujiu's pace.

  "What's wrong?" He looked at her strangely, only to see that she was looking in the direction of the sky.

  At this time, the gloomy sky bloomed with a multicolored glow, and there was a shadow in the center that seemed to be burning.

  "What is this?" He asked, confused.

  Mu Jiujiu didn't speak, and directly summoned Feng Youmeng and held it in his hand.

  "You go to the street first, I'll come back to you later." Throwing down this sentence, Mu Jiujiu walked with his sword and went directly in that direction.

  "Eh, you ......" An Pingrun wanted to say something, but saw that her figure had gone away and condensed into a small dot.

  ……

  The wind whistled in my ears.

  "Dan, you felt that too, didn't you?" Mu Jiujiu said softly.

  "Yes."

  Dan's fur was blown extremely messy, and his hands were gripping at Mujiujiu's hair, his round body fluttering along with her black hair.

  "I said can you stop pulling my hair next time? And aren't you afraid of falling like this? Mu Jiujiu said angrily.

  "I'm not afraid, I think it's very stylish." After Dan said this, he shouted, "Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

  Mu Jiujiu: "......"

  "I think next time I can eat braised fried golden rats." She was expressionless.

  ……

  In front of me was an empty realm, surrounded by strong winds.

  Mu Jiujiu looked around, the trees around him swayed, and the crisp birdsong could be heard in the air from time to time.

  Everything doesn't look out of the ordinary.

  But she was extremely sure that she had seen a colorful shadow before, and it was clearly a little chick in the Qingyuan Small Realm.

  "Dan, did you see that?" She looked around.

  "No, I guess I flew away." Dan said.

  Mu Jiujiu closed her eyes, carefully feeling the changes in the spiritual power around her, and suddenly, she felt a trace of something, and suddenly opened her eyes!

  ——

  In the southeast direction!

  There was a gust of wind around, the colorful warm light gradually lit up, and a spirit bird with colorful feathers spread its wings and flew -

  Compared with its small appearance before, its feathers have grown together, although it is not big, but it is also very different from before.

  Maybe we can call it a little phoenix now.

  The temperature of the air gradually rises, and the wine immediately leaps away!

  The little phoenix seemed to notice Mu Jiujiu, and let out a crisp birdsong, and then the feathers on her body bloomed with a colorful halo, and a strong air current shot towards her-

  Mu Jiujiu was surprised in his heart and immediately retreated!

  The wind dream in her hand instantly changed into the shape of an umbrella, and she placed it in front of her to resist the cold wind in front of her—

  At this moment, a hazy white light emanated from around Feng Youmeng, condensing an invisible barrier around her, enveloping her.

  "Bang!"

  The air currents collide and make a loud noise.

  The little phoenix didn't seem to be in love with war, it glanced back at Mu Jiujiu, then turned around and flew towards the sky.

  The moment it flew high, it brought with it countless burning flames that burned the grass and trees below to charcoal.

  Mu Jiujiu is now in a state of embarrassment, and some parts of her cuffs are also scorched, but fortunately she is not injured.

  She didn't know what the little chick had been through during this time, she hadn't seen her for a while, it had grown a lot, but it had changed a lot.

  Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but think back to the beginning, the little chick that came out of the eggshell, when it was soft and cute.

  "What now?" Dan asked.

  "Keep up." Mu Jiujiu gritted his teeth and walked with his sword.

  ……

  Head of the city.

  The demon guarding the city yawned and chatted with his friends, when he suddenly saw a glow at the end of the sky.

  "Yo, look, the clouds are still colorful." He pointed to the clouds and said to the demon beside him.

  "Are you wrong...... Hey, really. The other demon also looked over and saw that what he had said was true.

  Then a figure appeared between the colorful clouds, and wherever it passed, the air currents around it began to change.

  "How do I hear birdsong?" A demon wondered.

  "Look...... That's Phoenix! A voice from below exclaimed.

  Osamu Dazai's "Migratory Birds": People who are too sensitive will be considerate of the pain of others, and naturally they will not be able to be frank easily. The so-called frankness is actually violence. ///

  Sensitive people will passively penetrate each other's difficulties, so they can't be indifferent, always thinking about sharing some for each other, even if they want to wronged themselves. Sensitive people often create their own pain before it happens.

(End of chapter)