Suddenly awoke, his body convulsed.

"You?" I sat up and saw that Mu Fan was in front of me while I was lying on the bed, "Why are you here?" I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

But when I reacted, I opened my mouth again and said, "Why am I here?"

"From now on, you'll live here," he said, looking to himself.

"Why am I living here?" I said sharply.

He stopped looking at me and stood up, turned sideways to me, and said flatly, "Wash down"

"Didn't you say last night that let me roll as far as I wanted, and you don't want to see me, why are you ......doing this?"

I shouted, but I didn't care that the face of the man standing was getting darker and his eyes were getting colder.

"Shut up!"

Mu Fan really couldn't listen to the roar, leaned down and pushed me on the bed, and the whole person was imprisoned, "I saved you last night, if you don't thank me well, forget it, quarrel with me in the morning, where did you get your temper?"

"You save me?"

Just now, Li Mo was still in my dream, and this transformation was too fast.

"What happened last night?" I asked, regardless of whether he pressed me or not.

But Mu Fan was even more angry, and grabbed my arm, "Are you obedient, do you only listen to half of it?"

"What?" I was even more curious, "what the hell are you talking about?"

The person on my body glared at me, and seemed to have a hard time reluctantly yelling at me.

There was silence for a while—

"There was a special aura that followed you last night" A few minutes later, Mu Fan tried to talk to me properly.

"Special aura?" Could it be that the special aura he was talking about was Limo?

Who is Limo? Will he know, so should I tell him about Limo?

After thinking about it, I cleared my throat and pretended to speak mysteriously

"Do you know a man in a red robe, who seems to be more soul-catching than Shen Yu, and there is a place where there are many pumice stones, and luxurious palaces are built on the pumice stones, and the sky is red......"

But seeing Mu Fan's eyes getting deeper and deeper after hearing this, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me up again, very serious, "Where have you seen him?"

"So, you know him, too?"

"I asked where you saw him," Mu Fan asked close to me, his tone a little urgent.

I looked at him and didn't answer for a moment. "To be honest," he was a little angry when he saw that I didn't answer, but he still patiently asked me.

Taking a deep breath, I spit out two words "in a dream"

At this time, Mu Fan was a little farther away from me, and his tone returned to flat, "You are right, that person, is it ......," he did not continue, and then said, "What did he tell you?"

"Didn't say anything, but who was that person?"

"It's not something you should know" he didn't even think about refusing to answer, so he must know something, and he knew quite a bit.

"But the next time you dream of him, be sure to tell me," he admonished again.

"Why?" I have a hundred thousand whys in my mind.

"It's not a good thing for him to get close to you, maybe he will try to lure you to another world and swallow you completely"

"Why!" I reinforced.

Who should I trust when I talk to him? Maybe, neither of them can believe it.

Mu Fan looked at me with a little headache at this time, avoiding my topic, "This matter, I'll talk about it later"

I didn't ask why, but I still asked, "What happens when you're devoured?"

"Then it depends on what the other party wants to do to you, if he wants you to be wiped out, he can naturally do it."

"But why go back to No. 51?" Mu Fan changed the subject.

"You tell me to get out, I have nowhere to go, I'll go somewhere" I saw that he didn't want to say more, so I didn't care about the reason.

As soon as he heard and looked at me, he looked away again, was quiet for a few seconds, and finally said stiffly, "My temper is not good, last night, it was me who was wrong"

I was amazed that he could still realize that he was in a bad temper.

"But you went back to No. 51 because of this?" Mu Fan handed me the photo.

I took it and tore it to pieces without looking at it.

"This was thrown away by Shen Yu a long time ago, and I don't know why it appeared on No. 51 again"

So I put on my shoes, put the pieces on the dresser, and picked up my coat to put it on.

"He has been obsessed with finding the purple quaint for thousands of years, but he is still attracted to you after meeting you, it seems that the name of the thousand-year-old disaster is true, even he is no exception"

Mu Fan spoke in a weird way when I put on my coat, but I heard sarcasm in my ears.

I knew he had seen the words on the back of the photo, but woe water, woe water, woe water, I shook my fist hard, got dressed, turned around and smiled:

"I have harmed many people, but you, I am afraid that I will never be able to do evil! Therefore, whoever I harm is my business!"

I hit back word for word.

He stood up and stood in front of me, "Are you sure you didn't harm me?"

This didn't remind me of that layer at all, and I sneered, "Can I harm you?"

We are now in a mutually beneficial relationship

I'll help you find the Death Stone, and this one on me."

I shook the red stone around my neck in front of his eyes, "You help me take out the soul of the purple gun, it's fair, I can't control you for the rest, and you can't control me"

Mu Fan's eyes were really cold when he heard this, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees all of a sudden, and he looked at me.

During this time, the cold, frost-like cold air around him made me shiver involuntarily.

When I couldn't take it anymore, he finally walked out of the room.

I exhaled heavily and sat down on the bed.

The sense of oppression in this person is getting stronger and stronger, especially when he is angry, and the oppression and uneasiness that I can hardly resist now.

From this, it can be seen that he and I absolutely can't afford to mess with him.

——

After resting and going downstairs, he was eating breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Although he was terrible, I was never afraid of him, and now that I was hungry, I naturally sat down to eat as if nothing happened.

Halfway through eating, Mu Fan said coldly, "An hour later, we'll go to the movies"

I almost choked to death when I was eating.

"Watching movies, why do you watch movies?" I would never believe what movies Mu Fan would go to watch when he was idle.

"I'll see you in an hour," he said, and disappeared immediately.

I looked at the other side and instantly opened his mouth empty, when did he come and go like this?

An hour later, I came to a large theater in the city as promised, not that there were not many people on weekends, and there were naturally not many movies to watch, and when I entered the theater, I found that it was simply a luxury version of the theater, and Mu Fan sat alone in the middle, as if he had covered the whole audience.

I sat down next to him and looked around, screens on three sides, "You're here to really watch a movie?"

"You'll find out later," he said, and I didn't ask any more questions.

After that, several people came in one after another, several young couples to be precise, and when the time came, the movie quickly began.

After a while, I dozed off, this love film really made me sleepy, and then I looked at Mu Fan, although he looked at the screen, he was expressionless, and he always felt that he was just sitting here to pass the time.

I fell asleep a few times on the way, and finally finished a movie, and when it was over, as a couple had already walked out, Mu Fan pulled me up and walked outside.