Chapter 117: Muhammad's Prophecy

The sky lit up slightly. Some pedestrians passed by the vicinity of the tulou, and gradually, more and more people noticed something unusual.

A thick smell of blood filled the air. Some brave men went down to the ground, and when they saw the bloody scene, they came back and told them to tell other good deeds...... The people who were planted near the Tulou by the Mu Mansion reported the matter to the master as soon as possible......

In the afternoon, someone had already dealt with the endgame under the tulou ground, but the people involved in it were all instructed by the Ice Yi God to not show a word to the outside world. The only remaining wisp of divine consciousness of the Ice Yi God was able to continue to guard the array here, completing the task assigned by the All-Knowing God.

The defensive barrier near the tulou was also reinforced by people from the shield clan.

A few days later. Shu Xiaoen and his party returned to Divination City, and still lived in the mansion that Wei Dongming bought outside. It's just that Shu Xiaoen's drowsiness symptoms have been alleviated for some reason.

When Qianmo came, Shu Xiaoen was leaning against the pillars, his eyes blank and blank, staring at the air in front of him. His expression was haggard, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't move for a long time, as if he had been frozen into a sculpture.

Unnoticed, he lightened his footsteps and walked over to her and stood silently for a long time.

Shu Xiaoen felt that the cold wind blowing on her side had slowed down by half, and she looked sideways strangely, but saw a tall and thick figure standing next to her. Look carefully, it is true that Qianmo, who has not been seen for a long time, is handsome and plump, with sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, ruddy lips and lightly pursed, and some slag in the chin.

A cold wind blew from afar, Shu Xiaoen smelled the unique smell of spices and the coolness of snowflakes on his body, the sluggish expression on his face was soothed, and he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Qianmo with a smile, "How long have you been here?"

"What are you thinking?" Qianmo bent her index finger and brushed away the long crow-blue hair with messy sideburns for her, without waiting for Shu Xiaoen's answer, her slightly calloused fingertips touched the coolness of her cheeks, "It's so cold that you don't know how to enter the house?" The palm covered the side of her face, gently rubbing both sides of her face, "The health is not good, you have to take care of yourself more." ”

Shu Xiaoen was silent, raised his hand and gently held his two hands.

"I saw Bai Lixiu appear in Shanhai City. Shu Xiaoen said softly, his eyes were gloomy, "They joined forces to deal with the Ice Yi God, I really don't know when Ya Enming met Bai Lixiu." Shu Xiaoen curled the corners of her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Qianmo pressed her head into her arms, "Don't think about it. "The matter of Shanhai City, he heard Yao'er say a little, as for who appeared that day, Yao'er also said vaguely, and when he heard Shu Xiaoen's words at this time, he could guess the general experience.

Bai Lian once said that the ruler of the island cannot easily leave the island because his duty is to watch over the miracles there. Now that the Dominator has appeared......

Qianmo frowned, faintly feeling that the lurking crisis was gradually approaching, and behind this crisis, there might be an even more terrifying conspiracy.

Shu Xiaoen put her arms around his waist, closed her eyes and leaned on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, calm and powerful, her uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

The sound of footsteps disturbed the quiet and beautiful picture at this time.

Both looked towards the source of the sound. Wei Dongming smiled wryly, and after saluting Qianmo respectfully, his gaze turned to Shu Xiaoen, "The Mu Mansion of Shanhai City has sent spies to lurk nearby. ”

Shu Xiaoen was a little surprised, "Could it be that I know you?" Otherwise, how could she come to tell her about this in person.

Wei Dongming heard Yao'er say that there was once a white-robed young man riding a tiger who asked Shu Xiaoen to manipulate the black fog technique to show him on the street. It's just that Shu Xiaoen never ordered them to check the background of the white-robed young man, and he didn't seem to be interested in it. So those people didn't tell Shu Xiaoen's background about the white-robed young man.

Shanhai City Mu Mansion can also be regarded as a famous family. Counting upwards, there are three generations who have served as elders of Shanhai City. Wei Dongming smiled and said, "That white-robed young man is a person from Mu Mansion, called Mu Ou. ”

"Oh. Shu Xiaoen also thought of the white-robed young man, and said strangely, "Then what is the purpose of his investigation of me?"

Wei Dongming said with a straight face: "I have already sent someone out to investigate." ”

Seeing that Wei Dongming seemed to have something to find Qianmo, Shu Xiaoen made an excuse to go back to the house to sleep. Qianmo watched her enter the house, and then left with Wei Dongming one after the other, met Yao'er halfway, stopped and ordered her a few words.

Shu Xiaoen, who was lying on the bed, listened to the footsteps outside, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, I felt someone standing on her side and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, Shu Xiaoen, who was already sleeping unsteadily, opened her eyes and saw Qianmo standing next to her, and somehow she was relieved.

"Everything is done?" Shu Xiaoen sat up with his body up, put a pillow behind his back, and asked softly.

Qianmo's voice was gloomy, "The Mu clan of Shanhai City has been circulating a certain prophecy for generations. His deep voice was a little low, digging into his eardrums, and there was a kind of pure aftertaste.

Shu Xiaoen watched him quietly, the light of the tung oil lamp and candle on the table not far away gilded his face with a soft glow, she felt at peace in her heart, pursed her lips and waited for him to continue to talk if he wanted to.

Even if you don't want to go on, as long as you have him in this place, it's satisfying.

Qian Mo didn't notice the smile in Shu Xiaoen's eyes, and continued: "A certain generation of the Mu clan predicted that at some point, someone who would manipulate the black fog technique would appear on the Supo Continent, and as long as you find this person, you will be able to find Wuye Island at that time. Qianmo paused, and looked at Shu Xiaoen with a heavy gaze, "If you want to seek immortality, you can also dig out your heart, and eat it raw through some kind of forbidden technique, and the person who eats it can obtain the power of immortality." ”

Shu Xiaoen said calmly: "Bai Lixiu once said that he would help me shape an immortal body in the forbidden cemetery. He smiled, "But I never knew what the use of this immortal body would be for me?" I don't know what this immortal body is of use to me. ”

"Thirsty, aren't you?"

Handing over a cup of warm tea, Shu Xiaoen took it and took a sip, placed the teacup on a chair closest to the edge of the bed, raised his hand, and handed it to Qianmo, "It's time to feed blood." ”

Qianmo took off his shirt, and the lines of the black tower pattern on his chest were clearly visible, faintly revealing a sense of anger. Qianmo sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand and scratched it at the scar, pulling her bubbling and bleeding palm against the black tower pattern.