"Huh?" Shu Xiaoen rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then slowly opened them, and the clear and translucent eyes fell on Yao'er's anxious cheeks, Yao'er's lips were about to speak, and a voice sounded outside again......

"Is there any living person in there?" said impatiently.

Yao'er nodded towards Shu Xiaoen, pointed her finger outside, and her voice was very soft, "The slave is afraid that he is here to find trouble." Explaining why he woke her up.

Shu Xiaoen looked away, opened the curtain of the car, and looked at the white-robed young man riding a tiger, with a gold collar sparkling and a few precious jade stones around his neck, and his jade face was handsome, like a boy under the seat of Guanyin in his previous life.

Anyone who sees the good skin of the white-robed young man will be amazed. Shu Xiaoen's eyes flashed with amazement, but it was fleeting, among the people she had seen, Bai Lixiu and Qianmo were rare handsome men...... Shu Xiaoen reined in his thoughts and said politely: "Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

"Can you manipulate the black mist?" Mu Ou asked directly.

"Yes. ”

"Then you can show me. Mu Ou's eyes flashed with interest, "I've never seen it, who can control the black mist." ”

Shu Xiaoen did not speak.

Controlling the black fog, every time it will be a large consumption of her energy - Shu Xiaoen pursed her lips and formed a straight line. With the help of the coachman, she got out of the carriage, and there were three people on her side plus the coachman.

And the other party, it seems that there are many guards lurking in the crowd of onlookers.

Shu Xiaoen knows that if you fight alone, you will not necessarily be the opponent of the other party. What's more, she doesn't want to stir up trouble here.

After a brief silence. Shu Xiaoen opened his mouth and asked, "Why?"

"You can do whatever you want. Mu Ou said casually, "What happened before, I can also be blamed for the past." Just want to see how you manipulate the black fog?" was curious in his tone.

Shu Xiaoen felt weird.

It's just manipulating the black fog, what's there to make a fuss about? Could it be that this manipulation of the black fog will have any special significance in this Shanhai City? The thought flashed, and Shu Xiaoen quickly vetoed it.

Once upon a time, it was said that almost no one manipulated the black fog...... Because this is an evil art, it is rumored that this black fog manipulation technique is a practice practiced by ** gods, and later, for some reason, it was lost.

Even in the Holy City Vault, there are no ancient books related to the black fog manipulation technique. One more thing, it is said that there are many people in the Supo Continent who have spent their lives looking for the island of Wuye, I don't know whether they are greedy for the legendary endless treasures on the island of Wubo, or greedy for the ** cliff that can conjure up all the treasures.

The technique of black fog manipulation ......**Divine ...... Unemployed Island......

Thoughts were circling rapidly in Shu Xiaoen's mind.

She looked at the white-robed young man, but found that the other party was just showing interest, and there was no deeper meaning, Shu Xiaoen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it okay to do anything?"

Mu Ou pondered for a moment, raised his hand and pointed at a thin old man in the crowd, and his own subordinates went over to ask the thin old man for a few sparrows in the cage. Mu Ou originally wanted to beg for the life of the thin old man......

His eyes fell on the lively sparrows, nodded casually, turned to Shu Xiaoen and said, "Just take these sparrows as a target." ”

Shu Xiaoen did not speak.

I can feel that there are more and more people gathered around to watch. She raised her hand to put on the silver-white hood, the hem of her skirt was stirred up by the wind blowing in front of her, and a few strands of bangs fell from her forehead, fluttering and dancing with the wind.

She slowly closed her eyes, her thick and curly long eyelashes covered her lower eyelids, and her thin and soft face added a bit of bright color, as if shrouded in a layer of starlight. This scene fell in Mu Ou's eyes, but it was a different scene.

The ordinary face exudes a bright light, he has seen countless beauties, but he still thumps twice in his heart for the serious and focused look of the girl in front of him.

A cloud of black mist gradually condensed in front of the girl, like a bolt of lightning, and attacked one of the sparrows in the cage. A feather fell, and the black mist that enveloped the sparrow dissipated into the air in an instant.

The sparrow was frightened and motionless, and after a long time it fluttered its wings in terror and scurried around in its cage, startling the others to follow and chirp.

These few deliberate manipulations of the number of black mist used have achieved unexpected results, but the energy has been consumed even more-Shu Xiaoen glanced at the white-robed young man who was deep in thought, turned around and boarded the carriage.

After sitting firmly, Shu Xiaoen could no longer suppress his physical and mental exhaustion, tilted his head against the wall of the car and fell asleep.

It seemed to hear Yao'er's concerned inquiry, but she couldn't open her mouth to respond, and she threw herself at her from exhaustion, like her body being dragged into the depths of the sea by a strong hand......

Mu Ou quietly watched the car go away.

The cold wind blew on his skin, and the sharp chill made him raise his chin, his gaze showed a bit sharp, and he instructed the steward next to him, "Find out her identity." ”

patted the tiger and said, "Go home." ”

The tiger quickly reacted, carried his master, and ran in the direction of Mufu.

"Where's my father?"

The oncoming young master made several maidservants on the side subconsciously shrink their necks, and when they heard the question, they felt a sharp gaze swept over, and one of the slightly older mother-in-law stood up and said respectfully: "Back to the young master's words, the master is practicing calligraphy in the outer study." ”

"Yes. Mu Ou turned and walked in that direction.

The little maids all the way stopped and respectfully greeted the young master, who had always had an eccentric temper. Mu Ou didn't look at it, and walked slowly towards the outer study.

The door of the study was open, and a middle-aged man, with a somewhat fat figure, was writing with a brush in his hand, and an incense burner was placed on the side, in which a half-burned sandalwood incense was inserted, sensing the arrival of outsiders.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced at it, quickly lowered his head, continued to wave the pen at hand, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Father. Mu Ou saluted respectfully, "The child was on the street today, and I saw a girl who could manipulate the black fog. "According to the child's eyes, the black fog manipulated by the girl is somewhat similar to the strange black fog of the forbidden place. ”

"Really?" The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, a smile appeared in his eyes, and his tone was a little happy, "It seems that the prophecy passed down by the ancestors is indeed true?"

The prophecy says: If you meet someone who can manipulate the black fog, that person will definitely be related to the island of unemployed and have an eternal body. If you want to go to the island to hunt for treasure, then follow that person all the way, and sooner or later you can find the island.

If you want to live forever, you can dig out her heart, and then after some kind of magic blessing, you can eat it again......