The rain was pouring outside, Mu Tian lay on the sofa and didn't feel sleepy, and the mobile phone turned on and off.

It's almost four o'clock, why hasn't Mu Sensen come back yet?

It should be fine, right?

No, she's such a great person.

In a daze, his eyelids sank, and he forgot to count the time...... In a trance, I felt that Mu Ye had opened the window and smoked a cigarette at the night rain outside the window.

Mu Tian rolled over and continued to sleep.

Mu Ye took the last bite and closed the window.

The lights in the room were all off, except for his computer, which was still shining.

The head next to the computer screen had woken up, a pair of white eyes staring straight at him, moving with his position.

Mu Sensen hadn't come back yet, and he was a little worried.

Sen Sen's formation laid out by the lake today is called the Quartet without gods, and there is no way for ghosts and gods to break in by mistake, which should be the same rank as the sacrificial god song she used before.

Or even if it's bad, it's not too bad.

This kind of formation should be the mastery of the Mu family. Sen Sen has no place to learn other people's things.

But today, the person wearing filial piety clothes swept into the formation and rescued people lightly. Obviously, he knew everything about the formation.

No wonder Sensen's face changed drastically.

I don't know who that person is and what his relationship is with the Mu family...... I only hope that Sen Sen will not be reckless and return safely.

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The white figure at the front fluttered, followed by a dried corpse in filial piety clothes.

Mu Sensen followed them not far away.

The night rain had almost stopped, and the misty rain filled the courtyard, blowing on the face, more like mist.

The man in front didn't seem to notice Mu Sensen's following. They returned to the courtyard where the female corpse had fled, and floated down the corridor.

It didn't take long for the white-clothed man with the angry mask to stand at the door of a courtyard with a red lantern hanging on the gate, watching the dried corpse walk in and close the gate.

His mission seems to have been accomplished at this point.

Turning around, his body was like a wisp of wind, fluttering lightly into the night.

Mu Sensen no longer restrained his breath, and the distance he tracked was closer.

But the man still didn't seem to notice her.

The man in white walked quickly through the courtyards like ghosts, perhaps late at night, perhaps desolate, but there was not a single figure in these courtyards, but lanterns hung under the porch.

It's quiet, it's terrifying.

Mu Sensen had naturally realized that this person had no actual form, he was a spirit.

What kind of spirit, even the Mu family's Quartet Godless Formation can be cracked, and he knows it well. And this spirit is obviously still raised by the Rong family.

She became more and more curious about him, vaguely, with a little unease.

Just as Mu Sensen's speed was getting faster and faster, and he was about to catch up with the man in white, his figure flickered and disappeared into a garden.

Mu Sensen followed and chased in, raised his eyes to look around, and there was no trace of the man in white.

The garden was brightly lit, and the drizzle of rain falling from the canopy was illuminated like a thin silver needle.

The lush vegetation is neglected and grows lawlessly.

A large tree of pink camellia pressed the branches, and the overlapping petals of the duplex were gorgeous and delicate, swaying slightly in the wind as if they were about to become fine, and some pink petals were sprinkled from time to time.

A faint sweet fragrance hits the face.

In the very center of the garden, there is a high platform with white veils floating on all sides. From time to time, the laughter of the girls fell from the high platform, and someone was drinking on the high platform.