There was the sound of the wind whirring in my ears. Her eyes searched everywhere, but fortunately she was fast enough to blow like the wind through every corner of the forest.

From the trees to the ground, she scrutinized them, sometimes raising her perspective to count the areas she had seen, sometimes swooping into the forest, and she felt that she was not completely without a trace.

It was as if a few times she swooped down and swooped down, startling some of the birds.

Finally, she seemed to see a few small dots, and a little closer these dots became clear in front of her, and these few dots were those few blood people.

Those few dots are now sinking into the swamp, and they are now trying to protect themselves. Assist each other, as for killing Xiao Murin, it is nonsense.

Tang Muxue took a deep breath, because she had seen the unstoppable appearance of several people before, she thought that Xiao Mulin was in danger.

Now it seems that Gu Chengfeng is right.

"Who?" A man struggling in the swamp seemed to be sensitive, and suddenly shouted.

He looked around, and there was not a single bird.

But why do they always feel like someone is staring at them?

"No one."

"Hey, it's all because we were a little reckless just now, and we rushed over like this."

"The cowards in the back didn't keep up."

"Not only that, but even Caroline didn't keep up."

The men complained, and Caroline called them over, but she didn't follow, they didn't even have a guide.

"When she saw Gu Chengfeng, her heart flew."

"Well, but that guy Gu Chengfeng, didn't you see it? There are several women around her, so why is Caroline so infatuated. ”

"Heh, it's best not to get it."

Tang Muxue was a little happy when she heard them say this, and it could be seen from their mouths that this Caroline was wishful thinking.

Well. Very good. She was going to go further to see Xiao Murin.

As a result, I saw a lump of mud flying underneath. The lump of mud cut through her in an arc in the air and fell to the ground.

It was the sensitive guy who threw the mud. Oh, this guy is really naughty.

Not ordinary people can feel her presence, sometimes it is the relationship of magnetic fields. The mud-throwing Blood's name was Garcia, and Garcia had always felt that someone was staring at him, and although he wasn't scared, he hated the feeling of being watched.

So he threw a ball of mud. Originally, Tang Muxue had already left, but because of this mud, it was left behind, and Xiao Mulin could be considered safe anyway. Then she'll see how powerful these people are.

Without a substance, she was a little bolder. She flew into Garcia's ear and said something, she had no body, but that didn't mean there was no voice.

When this voice sounded in Garcia's ears, Garcia's face turned white all of a sudden. "Lao Tzu hasn't encountered anything strange for so many years, is there anything else in this world besides us being called ghosts?"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Tang Muxue grinned, and the man was even more uncalm.

"I don't have much culture, but I've heard that there are elves in the forest."

"That's a Western legend."

"There are also in the East, maybe there are some thousand-year-old dryads or something." Speaking of which, their blood clan is relatively small, like them are only five hundred years old, still in the world, and they are not considered to be at the top of their race.

"The level of the ghost king of our race should not be bad."

"Our ghost king Buddha is attached. Now there is no combat effectiveness......"

They were mocking Gu Chengfeng, and Tang Muxue felt very angry...... The latest chapter of "Miserly Wife, This President is a Zombie Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.