Mu Changfeng looked at Mu Ningjiu, who was dazzling in the center of the hall, and raised his head proudly: His sister should be sought after by ten thousand people!

Just as everyone was saying words of welcome and enjoying themselves, one of the guards suddenly reported: "Your Majesty, the dream soul ...... It's gone. ”

"What?!" Mousse frowned and asked, "Haven't you always put it in a good place?" How could it be gone? Hurry up and send someone to find it! This is for Jiu'er, be sure to find it for me! ”

"Yes."

Whispers erupted from the crowd.

"What is this dream soul?"

"You don't even know the dream soul? This spiritual weapon is very powerful, it is worn by the eldest princess for generations, not only symbolizes status, but also can enter and exit other people's dreams without being noticed. ”

"Feel free to come and go?"

"Not really. If someone's illusion is really high, they can set up a barrier to block the invasion...... Alas, why don't you know anything, you didn't take the illusion class well, did you? ”

"It's not that you don't know, those are all theoretical knowledge, and if you don't use it, I'll skip it. That's a real value! Yesterday I went to eat chicken thighs with Mu Changfeng, and the taste was ......."

"Ah...... That one... Father... Forehead... Father..."

Before the conversation was finished, a male voice suddenly interrupted it, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Can't you kid say anything then? I don't look at what kind of occasion this is, and what kind of system it has become. Mousse frowned and reprimanded.

Mu Changfeng took a deep breath and said, "The dream soul is already in Ning Ning's hand. ”

"Huh?? Are you kidding me? ”

Mu Ning Jiu was also a little confused for a while: Dream soul? When will she ...... Oh, it can't be the bracelet that Mumu gave me when they first met, right? She remembered what he said... Heirloom, she was quite disgusted at the time...... Then he really has a big heart, and he really casually handed over the treasure of the clan to a stranger?

"Ahem......" She was startled, choking on her own saliva.

"Father, that dream soul is indeed here in Jiu'er." As soon as the words fell, the index finger and middle finger of her left hand were together, and at the right wrist, a bracelet was conjured, twelve Hetian jades, strung together by golden silk threads, nourished by the master's spiritual power, glowing with a faint blue light. It's a dream soul.

"Forehead......" Mousse was speechless for a while, glared at Mu Changfeng, Mu Changfeng shrunk his neck, and grimaced at him.

Mousse's face darkened, but he quickly smiled: "Since this is the case, go directly to the next link, giving clothes." ”

What came to Mu Ningjiu's eyes was the same pure black cloak as on the portrait of the Psychedelic Forest Hall that day.

Mu Changfeng, who was also wearing a black cloak, burst out of the crowd on both sides, picked up the cloak on the plate, shook it, and said excitedly: "I'm coming, I'm coming." ”

"Little bunny...," Mousse scolded. This ceremony, which was originally completed by Claire, symbolizes that Jiu'er has become a member of the family, and at the same time shoulders the necessary responsibilities. Although this little cub is indeed a member of the family, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him giving this cloak, he hates the feeling of having his plans disrupted by a hairy boy.

The material of the cloak is soft and comfortable, and it is almost weightless when draped over the body. Mu Ningjiu looked at Mu Changfeng, who was concentrating on helping her tie her cloak, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was warm.

"yes, alright." Mu Changfeng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and gave Mu Ningjiu a big hug. There were cheers and cheers all around.

"Welcome Eldest Princess!"

"The eldest princess is back!"

"Haha, there is another beauty in the Phantom Clan!"

Mu Ningjiu saw one of Mu Changfeng's blonde hair stand up, smiled evilly and reached out to rub his head, which immediately met him with a dissatisfied protest: "Ning Ning, I'm not too small, don't keep touching my head like an animal, my hairstyle is messed up." ”

"I'll help you sort it out when it's messed up, alas, the kindness is not good to repay, so let's not do it next time." Mu Ningjiu shook his head and sighed amid cheers.

"Jiu'er, from today on, you are the princess of my phantom clan. If there is anything, don't carry it alone, you have us. Claire hugged Mu Ningjiu and said.

"Jiu'er knows."

......

At night, Mu Ningjiu curled up barefoot in a small rattan chair on the balcony, covered with a small blanket. Looking up, there is an incomparably clear Milky Way belt, splitting the dark sky into two pieces, like a broken mirror, but there is a breathtaking beauty of incompleteness. The night breeze was gentle, and the blonde hair in his ears was sticking to his face, itching; The air is cold, take a breath, and your brain will be a little clearer. In the garden downstairs, all kinds of strange herbs grew wantonly, and she looked at it, smiling slightly.

At the end of the banquet yesterday, she picked a few poisons from her father, and her father praised her for being clever and transparent, and picked up all his best herbs, but she was not displeased, and gave it to her very happily. She thought, after these few days, she seemed to understand a little bit about the so-called family; It is also it that makes you willing to die, like love.

She looked up stubbornly at a small star on the edge of the ink, not very bright, but not swallowed up by black. It is like a gray gem, and when the dust recedes, it is the moment when it shows its beauty. The demonic man in purple came to mind: What is he doing at this time? This is really the best place to see the scenery, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely ask him to enjoy it together. Now she is not strong enough. When she learns the illusion, she will go to him, help him, and then turn him back to the illusion clan......

"Haha......" she thought and laughed happily.

......

"Ahh The fire beside him was almost burned out, and only a few sparks were blown up by the wind, like small orange lanterns. In the dream, it was still the same woman, pinching a grape, grinning at him with a wicked smile, and asking, "Are the grapes delicious?" ”

He looked at her red lips, remembered their soft touch, and involuntarily said, "I want to eat." ”

Her eyes were bright, but they were still shrouded in a fog, just like that day. He approached, forcing her to look up at him, and the chagrin hidden in the starry eyes did not escape his eyes. He laughed, his eyes like bright gems, and he was stunned to see her. When he saw this, he covered her slightly open lips and traced them with the tip of his tongue, as if he were tasting delicious crystal grapes. He clearly felt the temperature around him gradually rise, and she left his lips and jumped up to give him a burst of the head:

"Kissing skills need to be improved."

It needs to be improved.

Improve.

Oh......

This sentence echoed in his mind, and while he was irritable, he somehow felt like he was in a big furnace, sweating profusely.

Then he woke up. When he opened his eyes, a burst of firelight broke into his field of vision, just like the double yellow poached eggs cooked by his mother when he was a child, which were particularly yellow and bright...... He was stunned for a while, and suddenly a carp stiffened and woke up Liu Shiyi, who was sleeping very soundly: "Eleven! Don't sleep! If you sleep again, you will become a roast suckling pig! He lamented why the guard had to protect himself at a critical moment, and at the same time used what little spiritual power he had left to gather extremely thin icicles and throw them into the fire. I don't know how long I repeated this mechanical action, but the fire was finally extinguished.

He sat on the haystack sweating profusely and thought: almost ...... That's all for now, his chicken rib ice skills can be considered to come in handy...... The next time you see the little fox, you must ask her for a bargain...... Is there really a shadow of what she said before leaving, alas?

……

Inside the Ice City Palace.

"Your Majesty, when will the soul dementorship you promised be fulfilled? Over the years, we have lived a human life as you said, and we have not caused any trouble. A female voice said.

"Vena, you don't have to worry, the time to come will come. Now, the time has not yet come. McGee thought to himself: the Soul Trick he has is only a small part, and compared to the other half, it is nothing at all. But if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to ascend to the Ice City Lord so smoothly with the help of Vena and the others a few years ago. Therefore, if you use this as a containment, you can still use them to do something for yourself.

Vina's fist hidden in her sleeve clenched slightly: Sure enough... She expected it. Every time...... McGee, the old immortal, only knows how to delay and delay, if it weren't for him, it would be better to twist his neck directly, and come happily!

"Oh yes. I had a few guests in the city the other day, and they looked a little better than my sisters. But looking at the totem on his chest, that kid seems to be an Ice City man? I had to let him go, and now that I think about it, his blood must be very delicious......" She licked her teeth, which had become sharp, and said, "The epiphany on his chest is very special, but there is not the slightest spiritual power around him, and I don't know what is going on......"

"This man is dressed in purple???" McGee's eyes flashed with fierceness.

"Yes, Dai Purple, I don't see the slightest disobedience in him as a man, I like it." Vina raised an eyebrow and asked, "What, you know?" ”

"Haha... He's—" McGee burst out laughing, her voice shrill and high-pitched, "he's my good grandson. ”

"Hehe... Don't be kidding, Your Majesty. As far as I can see, he's also in his twenties, when you're a grandson? When did your daughter conceive and hide it from everyone? ”

McGee snorted, thinking to himself: That kid passed through the ghost city, and went in the opposite direction to his mother, didn't he go to his alien father? No, how did he find out about this? Hmph, it must have been a good thing done by Carol's! Playing tricks with him...... Oh, I can't imagine that your good son will meet my people on the road. Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and smiled treacherously:

"What do you think if I let you go to the Wild Island to do something, and then give you the secret technique when the thing is done?"

Vena raised an eyebrow, then asked, "Savage Island?" ”

McGee nodded, flicked her robe, stepped off the throne, whispered something in her ear, and then reached out and handed her a dark token engraved with a black pentagram, which Vina frowned and took it, and replied:

"Well, I promise you, I hope you don't break your word. Otherwise......" she curled her lips, but there was no smile in her dark eyes, "the consequences are not something you can imagine. ”