Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Past of Muyin

“。。。 What the.. Really?" Ling Baixing looked incredulous.

Mu Yin gently stroked the umbrella: "Sect Master Nalan said that the sect master has three major magic weapons, one of which is the Shu Ling Lotus... I don't know exactly what it does, but ... I heard that the Lotus is related to the soul, maybe... Can resurrect the Moon Butterfly. ”

Ling Baixing thought for a moment and said, "But now... Everyone is tired. Or... Take a break. ”

Rouyun looked at the floating city: "I don't know... What's going on there... ”

Soon, everyone rested. Night.

Ling Baixing was lying on the bed in the hotel, looking at the sleeping fruit, a little distressed: "What's that white sugar? Good. ”

Mu Yin was already asleep, and the wind and dust rushed to find the moon butterfly... But I saw this scene.

Ling Baixing suddenly asked, "Brother Muyin... I know you didn't sleep ... Tell me your story. ”

Mu Yin opened his eyes: "You... Want to know?"

"Hmmm... I don't know much about you yet... If you don't want to say it... ”

"Of course. If you don't dislike it. ”

"Say it, say it. "Spirit White Star seemed curious.

"Okay... What about me... It was originally an ordinary family, and I didn't know that I had the bloodline of the twelve sects... Afterward.. One day, I was taken away by my mother, who left me in the forest and told me not to go back, I could only see. In the direction of home, the beating flame rises, and I am helpless... Wandering around... I met the moon butterfly... She took me to Nazon... I also awakened the bloodline of Nazong. But she hasn't woken up yet ... Although she is not a Peking Opera cat, she bullies me all day long... Think about that time. I'm really happy... Muyin fell into fond memories.

Ling Baixing said enviously: "Wow. What a blessing. Then you and Yuedie must have a good relationship. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Yin's face flushed slightly, and he disguised: "No... So so.. ”

Ling Baixing had already seen through it: "Hehe... Don't you dare to say it directly. ”

"No... How could I like her... and arrogant... and arrogant... Running around all day... Who.. Whoever will like her is a fool. ”

Ling Baixing looked in Muyin's direction, and was shocked: "... Month... Sister Moon Butterfly。。。 ”

"What?" Mu Yin turned around.

The moon butterfly floated in mid-air: "Heh. Arrogance, arrogance?

“Duang！”

Mu Yin covered the bag on his head: "It hurts. ”

Ling Baixing ran over and asked, "Sister Moon Butterfly, are you resurrected?"

Yuedie shook her head in confusion: "I'm just a soul out for a walk... It's stuffy inside, but I can't get out for long... Oh yes, Muyin, how did you end up here. ”

Mu Yin looked at the moon butterfly, a little shy: "You... It's really good that you're okay. ”

Seeing this, Ling Baixing lay down with a smile and pretended to be asleep.

Yuedie looked at Mu Yin: "Hmph, it's been so long, you're still so weak." ”

"Where... Where is it. I'm going to work on it too... ”

"Should I say you're gentle, or stupid?"

Mu Yin's tears had begun to flicker.

Yuedie was a little overwhelmed: "Eh. . . This is crying, and I just started to do it hard.

Mu Yin pounced on the moon butterfly: "I really miss you. Moon butterfly. Then she slammed her head against the wall through the moon butterfly.

"That. . . I'm a soul. Yuedie said with a grin.

"It hurts... Mu Yin touched the two bags on his head.

"Hmph, you're a year older than me, so you're stupider than me. Yuedie said.

Mu Yin said helplessly: "I will try to become stronger... And then.. And then.. ”

However, the goose moon butterfly didn't hear it, and floated to Guo'er's side: "Guo'er. . . What's wrong?"

Mu Yin calmed down: "She has consumed too much rhyme, and she may be in danger of not being able to use rhyme, and she is also in a state of sleep now." ”

“。。。 It's all because of me ... Moon Butterfly lowered her head.

Mu Yin hurriedly comforted: "No. . . It's not because of you. ”

"Alright, alright... I'll find a way to restore her... Let me think about it. Anyway, the time is almost up, go back to sleep, in vain. After speaking, Yuedie slipped into the umbrella.

The silence of the room was restored, and Mu Yin was stunned: "Alas... I still have ... There's a lot I want to say to you. ”

Dawn breaks and sunlight shines through the room...

"Wake up!!"

Ling Baixing was raised by a loud noise.

"Uhhhh I'm going to be deaf. Ling Baixing rubbed his eyes and got up.

Guo'er was standing in front of her.

"Eh, Guo'er, are you awake?" Ling Baixing said happily.

"Yes, it was Brother Muyin who used the breath technique to wake me up. "Guo'er is very grateful to Muyin.

Ling Baixing looked around: "Yes, what about Mu Yin? That guy must have been very exciting yesterday, hehe." ”

"What?" Guo'er looked curious, "Tell me quickly." ”

The two cats chatted with each other.

"That. . . I bought some steamed buns. If you don't mind ... Mu Yin pushed the door in.

The two cats looked at Mu Yin with an indescribable gaze.

"You ... What an expression is that. ”

"Nothing, nothing, I didn't eat breakfast, I starved to death. Ling Baixing pounced on the bun.

Guo'er grabbed Ling Baixing: "Be polite! By the way, I heard that you have also awakened the rhyme... How's that? Let me see how it's done?"

"Hee-hee. The spirit white star swelled: "Guess... You'd never guess how good I am. ”

Guo'er said disdainfully: "It must be Buzong... After all, you're running so fast... ”

"Uhhhh "Ling Baixing was stabbed in his heart.

"Alas... Congratulations, you're about to break the escape record again. ”

Medium knife plus one.

Mu Yin smiled faintly and looked at the umbrella in his hand: "Wait... Moon butterfly... I will definitely resurrect you!"