With a glance of his eyes, he glanced at the willow water marks that were trembling in his body, and smiled so comfortably.

"Mu Chujin, you dare to play Lao Tzu! My son and you are incompatible—"

At that time, there was a roar in the Qimeng Pavilion.

Next door, aunt's house.

"Grandma's bear, whose pig is not tethered properly? What is the name of an early morning ghost? ”

Opposite, uncle's house.

"Child, her father, what kind of chicken are you killing early in the morning!"

(cough-cough-cough...... And so on and so forth, without going into details. ）

It is said that Mu Chujin won the divine bird and embarked on the journey in good spirits.

In the air, the air flow floated, and occasionally a few birds passed by Mu Chujian, standing on the back of a wide bird, Mu Chujin overlooked the magnificent scenery below, and for a while he only felt that everything was in full view.

"It's so beautiful!" Looking at the continuous mountains, the majestic waterfall like Bailian, the eyes are shining, a light blue dress flutters like silk in the air, and the cool breeze brushes the long hair, making people feel as if they are about to float up, and have turned into flowing clouds flying in the air.

So comfortable! Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Mu Chujin only felt that his mind was clear, stabilized his mind, and condensed his strength, Mu Chujin cautiously controlled the paper bird and flew quickly towards Liuli Town.

Liuli Town is an ordinary town, the population of the town is not large, there are only a hundred households, and behind the town is the ghost fog forest that everyone is afraid of, so tonight Mu Chujin plans to settle there first, and then go to the ghost fog forest tomorrow morning.

Looking at the crowded town below, Mu Chujin was overjoyed, and a string of mantras came out of his mouth, and the direction in which the paper bird was moving suddenly turned around, leaning over and rushing towards the bottom.

Gaining a firm foothold, Mu Chujin put the paper bird into his sleeve and entered an inn with a slightly tired look.

"Girl, you're new here! Don't look at the simplicity of the store, but for the food shop can be said to have everything, there are shredded potatoes and meat, shallots mixed with tofu, fish-flavored eggplant......" next to Xiao Er enthusiastically introduced, but at this moment Mu Chujin only felt that one head and two big, she hated to buy things the most, others chattered in her ear, he didn't like to waste spit, she Mu Chujin was a waste of time and a waste of life.

Impatiently cut off Xiao Er's enthusiastic introduction, and the blue-clothed girl Fang with a hat and a veil said lazily: "Little Second Brother, you can just serve three dishes!" ”

"Uh...... Okay! Shaking the rag on his shoulder, the little second brother left stupidly.

There are indeed not many diners in the humble inn, most of them are five big and three rough men who have just returned from working in the fields at dusk, resting here to beg for a bowl of water to drink, or making a plate of peanuts and asking for a glass of wine in the inn.

"I heard no, an outsider who came here died last night, and his body was lying on the road to the Ghost Mist Forest." Not far away, a farmer muttered quietly, his face frightened.

"I've heard about this, it's a miserable death, and the corpses seem to have been torn apart, ah...... It's terrible! ”

"I heard Xiaoying's father say that the person seems to be looking for some miracle medicine...... Seven Nights Fruit? As a result, he died inexplicably. ”

As soon as you say a word, a group of ordinary people gather around and talk with great interest, living an ordinary day from sunrise to sunset every day, but these weird and terrifying things have added a lot of color to their lives.

The hand holding the chopsticks paused, and the eyebrows under the veil slowly twisted up, could it be that in this world, besides her, there are people looking for the life and death medicine Seven Night Fruit? Thinking of this, Mu Chujin's face became solemn, it seemed that she would have to enter that forest tomorrow.

After eating, Mu Chujin entered a guest room under the guidance of Xiao Er, "Girl, this is your room, you can live as long as you want." Xiao Er was warmly entertained, and his expression was as excited as if he had just been beaten with chicken blood.

Mu Chujin agreed, only to feel a little puzzled, originally she had just finished eating, and was led to the guest room by Xiao Er, she hadn't said that she would stay in the hotel? Odd? Could it be that this is the legendary one-stop service, which reads words and looks at the looks, and prepares everything for you without saying? Looking at Xiao Er's smiling face, how could Mu Chujin think that Xiao Second Brother was not looking at her, but looking at the golden ingots?

After thanking Xiao Er, Mu Chujin entered the house with a tired look, and just entered the room, he felt a very faint fragrance coming to his nose, which made people feel refreshed when he heard it, and the fatigue just now was swept away.

A pair of rhinestone eyes observed the furnishings in the house, a bed, pear blossom wood, there was a round wooden table next to the bed, three stools, there was a gauze cabinet in the corner of the house, the carved wooden window was slightly open, you could see the night view on the street and the starry sky, obviously, the orientation of this room was excellent, the most attractive thing for Mu Chujin was that there was a pot of bonsai on the windowsill, snow-white flowers, a faint fragrance, I didn't expect it to be a camellia.

Staring at the camellia, Mu Chujin suddenly thought of a person, with a gentle smile like the wind, dark eyes, a snow-white shirt, and slender fingers elegantly gathered in the sleeves of the green bamboo piping.

Touching her forehead, Mu Chujin smiled helplessly, it was only a day away, and the lovesickness was overflowing, and she really couldn't care about this thing, but she was already deeply poisoned, what should I do? Looking at the bright night sky outside the window, the girl's thoughts will one day appear on her Mu Chujin's body, which is really unexpected.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chujin was sleeping deeply, and suddenly felt a pungent smell of smoke coming from his daze, mixed with a dry hot air. Sensing that something was wrong, Mu Chujin opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked up, there was already a fire outside the door.

The flames had climbed to the door frame, seeping into the room, and white smoke came in through the cracks in the door, and for a while, thick smoke billowed in the room.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Mu Chujin was choked and coughed, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, Mu Chujin flew towards the window, and now the road at the door is not passable, so he can only jump down from the window.

When he saw the blazing street, Mu Chujin was dumbfounded, and then frowned, the arsonist was really hateful, he actually piled a stack of dry firewood under his window, and there was a smell of kerosene in the air from time to time, obviously, it was blocking his retreat.

What to do?

Looking up at the door that was about to collapse after being burned by the fire, Mu Chujin gritted his teeth, and had to escape from there. Walking to the side of the bed and tearing off the sheet, pouring a pot of herbal tea on it, Mu Chujin put on his clothes and rushed to the door.

Whoop –

Kicking open the door frame that was still burning, Mu Chujin rushed into the sea of fire, enduring the scorching fire and choking smoke, Mu Chujin flew towards the main entrance of the inn.