Mu Yunjun stepped on the grass for a while, and then suddenly kicked under his feet.

"Poof—" A mullet less than the size of a palm was shaken out of the grass by her, and fell to the grass with a pop.

As soon as this guy fell, he immediately drilled under the grass.

As soon as Mu Yunjun waved his hand, it flew up and landed on her palm, which was not as big as her palm.

The little turtle was grabbed by her shell in turn, kicked its limbs, and wanted to turn over. However, no matter how it kicked, the back shell was pinched by Mu Yunjun and there was no way to break free.

Seeing that there was no way to break free from Mu Yunjun's hands, Xiao Wu** shrank, and his limbs also shrank into the shell.

Mu Yunjun raised the direction of his head in front of him and said to it: "You have a lot of personality on this head, if you want to release it, people will treat you as a mutant variety!" ”

As she spoke, she took out a talisman and slapped it on the belly of the little turtle. The little turtle immediately flashed a golden light all over its body, and then its whole body turned into a golden shell.

Mu Yunjun put the little turtle into his bag and turned around to leave. Suddenly, she stopped and looked over the mountain road across the waterhole.

In the darkness, through the trees and bamboo groves on the opposite side of the waterhole, she saw a group of figures swaying towards the waterhole.

Mu Yunjun looked at the time, it was not yet eleven o'clock.

It's strange to be in this mountain so late, and it's a team.

Mu Yunjun appeared by the waterhole opposite in a flash, and she quietly emerged from the bamboo forest and followed behind the group of figures.

This look surprised her a little. Because these people are wearing old military uniforms from the Anti-Japanese War 80 or 90 years ago. And...... This is a group of female soldiers.

How can there still be female soldiers from the revolutionary period now?

At that time, as soon as the war ended, the major families and Buddhism went everywhere to cross the souls of the dead, catch the ghosts, and so on. I have already sent all the souls of the dead of that period to the underworld, especially these soldiers and soldiers of the Anti-Japanese War. also helped them ask the underworld for the opportunity to reincarnate early, so that they were all reincarnated early.

Mu Yunjun looked at the female soldier squad in front of him, who had no popularity, only ghost energy but no trace of blood.

She suddenly thought of one thing, this team couldn't be the soldiers in the famous women's army at that time, right? This place was the place where the first female army in their country was established, so seeing this team of female soldiers dressed in retro clothes, Mu Yunjun guessed that they might be a combat team that died at that time.

Mu Yunjun followed behind them, their figures fluttering, all the way through the mountains and forests, over the mountains, floating over several rivers, and finally came to a hillside and stopped.

At this time, the female soldier squad leader who was in the lead suddenly turned around and looked in Mu Yunjun's direction: "Who is it?" What do you want to do after following us all the way? ”

Mu Yunjun appeared with some surprise, looked at the young squad leader and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to know why you are still here?" ”

The female captain looked at her expressionlessly: "Boy, what do you mean?" Why can't we stay here? ”

Mu Yunjun looked at her thoughtfully and asked, "So, do you know what your identity is now?" ”

The female captain looked at her and said, "Are you from those families?" You're trying to tell us that we've been dead for eighty or ninety years and become ghosts, aren't you? ”

Mu Yunjun raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are very clear, so why don't you report to the underworld?" ”

As soon as she heard her question, the face of the female soldier captain changed slightly, and even the other six female soldiers under her command all looked back at her.

Mu Yunjun asked them strangely, "Is there any problem?" ”

However, the female soldiers didn't say anything, and as soon as the female soldier captain waved his hand, they turned into black mist and disappeared in front of Mu Yunjun.

Several figures appeared behind her.

"My lord, will you just let them go?" Stygian Moon Birch asked, looking at the desolate hillside.

Mu Yunjun turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

At the same time, he said: "Thunderbolt sky, check the yin area in this area." There should be a yin zone here. ”

Thunderbolt nodded: "Yes!" ”

Since there is a remnant of an anti-Japanese war team here lingering in the world, then they are definitely not the only ones in this mountain.

And judging by their appearance, since they all know that they are dead, there must be some reason why they are still here. But after all these years, they have been hiding, and now they have suddenly appeared.

She had no idea that there would be a remnant of the war in this area, and it was less than twenty kilometers away from her home. She's checked it before, and there's no ghost.

It shows that these anti-war souls have been hidden in some enchantment or formation space before.

Since they came out, it must be because of something.

After leaving here, Mu Yunjun returned home. glanced at her father's house, and it was Jiang Moxing who slept here. The boy was honestly lying on his back, covered with a blanket, with his hands folded on his stomach.

After entering his room, Mu Yunjun looked at the few people in his room. Bai Du lay on the bed alone, but the quilt was rolled into a lump and was held in his arms. And she was leaning on the bed, lying on her side with her head facing outward and her feet facing inward.

This posture is very insecure.

I've heard people say that people who can't help but hold things when they sleep are insecure. There are many sources of this sense of security, some are psychological, some are subconscious, and there are also souls.

Mu Yunjun could always see that there was something wrong with Bai Zijun's soul, but it wasn't a big problem. In addition, she didn't recover her memory before, so she didn't know who this kid was, so she didn't care.

Now seeing his sleeping position, Mu Yunjun thought of this question again.

There were two people on Mu Yunxing's bed next to him, and the sleeping appearance of Su Hanfei and Fang Song was a little far from the personality of the day.

Su Hanfei was unfortunately squeezed into the innermost part with the quilt, leaning sideways like a little daughter-in-law. Fang Song's hands and feet were wide open, one foot pressed on Su Hanfei's stomach, and the other hand pressed on Su Hanfei's face.

Anyway, in the whole bed, Fang Song's big money accounted for 80%. Su Hanfei was miserable and squeezed into the position of twenty out of a hundred.

"Grinding~" Mu Baobao sat on Mu Yunjun's desk, shaking his two calves and looking at Mu Yunjun.

"Sister!" As soon as Mu Yunjun heard what he said, he couldn't help but want to correct him.

Mu Baobao dragged Bai Zijun on the bed: "Brother~"

Mu Yunjun twitched his eyebrows when he heard this: "You stinky little ghost!" Why is it wrong to call sister sister? Can you call my brother so accurately? You're still not my brother! You picked it up! ”

"......" Mu Baobao's little face was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped doing it. Waving his little hand at Mu Yunjun, he said while hammering: "Ahhh Wattage pro-born! ”