"Ah Che, you see, come out with me on this roof, is there a special flavor to play the piano?" The man in red spoke, he reclined on the ridge of the roof, his hair moving with the wind, his lips hooked and smiled, extremely charming.

"I'm afraid it's more than that, right?" The man in white, with his head down, showed two eyes, with an indifferent and gentle look, his thin lips opened lightly, and his warm voice was like a breeze.

The man in red smiled in a low voice: "I really can't hide anything from you, I'll take you to see a good show." ”

After saying this, his eyes glanced at Pei Yi and the others below.

"Indeed, the flame just now, in my opinion, is extremely beautiful." The man in white stopped playing the tune and looked at it, but his eyes fell on the straw mat on the ground.

The man in red flew from the ridge of the roof and landed not far from Pei Yi.

"General Pei." The man in red called at Pei Yi, slightly frivolous and playful.

After seeing the person who came, Pei Yi's face was blue and purple, and he didn't seem to want to see the person.

"Little Prince Wen", although he didn't want to see anyone coming, Pei Yi still smiled flatteringly: "I don't know why Little Prince is here so late?"

Luo Jiwen, the little prince of the Fucheng Palace, his father is Luo Nan, the younger brother of the current saint, the emperor has only one younger brother, and he is still a compatriot, not to mention the emperor, even the queen mother is also very fond of this little prince.

Of course, what can make Pei Yi angry is not his identity, but his means, he has suffered a lot in his hands, but the emperor and the queen mother turn a blind eye to what he does, and everyone in the imperial capital knows that his little prince is the biggest gentleman here.

"Ben Xiaowang saw that the moonlight was beautiful tonight, it was rare to see it, so he came out to watch it, what, isn't General Pei?" Luo Jiwen asked him with an innocent look.

As soon as he said this, Mu Ziluo, who was floating beside Pei Yi, sneered, this evil man, what he said was really funny, the sky was dark and dull tonight, and the moon was not hidden in the dark clouds, where did the hazy night come from.

"The last general was ordered by the emperor to burn the demon girl Mu Ziluo of the Prime Minister's Mansion here to eliminate the harm for the people, not as the little prince said." Pei Yi's words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and Luo Jiwen was clearly talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he couldn't refute it.

When Luo Jiwen heard this, he didn't raise his eyes, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were deep, and he only played with the fan in his hand.

"So what's going on now, people are burned to death."

"Dead, about to be carried to the burial." Pei Yi replied, only hoping that he would leave quickly.

He's dead? Luo Jiwen looked at Mu Ziluo who was placed on top of the mat by the soldiers, he hadn't seen Mu Ziluo, but he had heard of her. I saw her head tilted to the side, her hair covering most of her face, she couldn't see her face clearly, only one closed eye, her clothes were a little gray with smoke, and the sleeves of her clothes were turned up, revealing a lotus root, which hung coolly at her side.

Speaking of which, this Mu Ziluo is really an interesting woman, she has never done anything big in her life, and she has never even appeared in front of the world, but she was born in fourteen months, which has left a mark on everyone's hearts, and it is still a terrible mark, every time something bad happens in Dongshu Kingdom, it will be added to this woman's head, if she wakes up, I don't know what kind of story will happen in fourteen years.

As everyone knows, he stared at Mu Ziluo like this, and Pei Yi and the others below also stared at him, but they didn't know what this little prince wanted to do.

"Little Lord Wen......" Pei Yi respectfully called Luo Jiwen, but the other party seemed to be unable to hear it, seeing this, Pei Yi said loudly: "If the little prince is fine, the last general will deal with Mu Ziluo's afterlife." ”

Seeing that Luo Jiwen ignored him, Pei Yi turned around angrily and commanded the soldiers to complete what he had just not done.

The man in white, who was still on the ridge of the roof, looked at Pei Yi's side with inquiring eyes, as if there was something there that attracted him, but it was empty and there was nothing.

Mu Ziluo raised her eyes to look, and at this look, her heart missed half a beat, and she crashed into the man's star-like eyes from a distance, making people can't help but guess what kind of peerless face he has under the mask.

I saw the man in white sitting on it coldly, holding a piano in his arms, and these eyes seemed to be staring at her instead of Pei Yi, with an inquiring and uncertain meaning in his eyes.

Could it be that this person can see himself?

Impossible, she is just a wisp of ghost now, how can people see it, but the starry eyes of the man in white are too focused, and Mu Ziluo invisibly dodged behind Pei Yide to avoid that gaze.

"Luo Jiwen, let's leave after the play." The man in white opened his mouth coldly and moved his gaze to Luo Jiwen.

Luo Jiwen put away the folding fan in his hand, and saw that Pei Yi was dealing with Mu Ziluo's corpse, and shook his head regretfully, no matter how good the show is, it is time to go back after watching it.

He flew up to the roof, took the man in white, and drifted away.

As everyone knows, not long after they left, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky that was several times stronger than just now, Huang Yi raised his sleeves to block his face, and the soldiers carrying the stretcher also staggered, unable to move a step.

At this moment, Mu Ziluo felt a summons, and her entire soul was being sucked in the direction of the body.

Finally, the time came for her to merge with her body, and as long as the fusion was successful, she would no longer be a soul, and she had been looking forward to this day for fourteen years.

The wind blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and blew away the gloomy sky that had been dark clouds, revealing a hazy moon.

Pei Yike doesn't care about any strange phenomena now, what is going on with this strange wind, he just wants to hurry up and complete the things that Emperor Mo explained.

But did it really go as he wished? Just as he turned around and was about to instruct the soldiers to continue walking, he saw Mu Ziluo falling to the ground, and he immediately ordered the soldiers to carry Mu Ziluo back onto the stretcher.

"Ahh Just as the soldiers were moving, Mu Ziluo's fingers moved, and one of the soldiers who saw it screamed in fright, and the others took a few steps back in surprise by his scream.

"What's the ghost called, hurry up and carry the person away" Pei Yi heard the cry and yelled angrily at the yelling soldier.

"General, she... She.. Her hands are up, I see it. The soldier who shouted explained to Huang Yi that his hands and feet were shaking in fright.

"It's manual, how can a dead man's hand move." Hearing his words, Pei Yi said loudly, but when he heard the soldiers say that he saw it with his own eyes, he was a little suspicious: "If you dare to lie to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will cut you with a knife", saying that he wanted to go forward to check on himself, but he couldn't resist being frightened, so he had to move his steps closer to Mu Ziluo.

Before he could get closer, Mu Ziluo's eyes opened. What kind of eyes are they, they are full of enchanting red, and the radiant pupils are like a bottomless pit that can capture people's souls, which is fascinating.

But these evil eyes were just open and did not turn, as if they were lifeless.

Later, I saw Mu Ziluo's body suddenly soar, and she actually sat up, the wind blew her hair, but she was like a puppet, her limbs were stiff, and she didn't feel it.

Pei Yi saw her sit up and stay in place in fright, and the others were also frightened and speechless, and then I didn't know who shouted "corpse change", so they hurriedly ran away.

Pei Yi was stunned, his soul was not possessed, he was still dragged away by two soldiers, and his eyes were still looking at Mu Ziluo who was sitting up.