Wen Chao didn't think he was a clever person, but in order to achieve his goal, he began to think of a way very early. What kind of tone to use, what kind of expression to use, what kind of words to say, what kind of things to do, she will not refuse, so that she cannot refuse.

"Huangqi-san, goodbye!" No matter how reluctant you are, these two words still have to be said after all.

He opened his arms and hugged the girl, this kind of thing has to be his own initiative, she will not say yes to a girl, as long as she doesn't refuse.

His hug was light, and her soft, warm body was small and fragrant. It was the taste and feeling of his dreams, but he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and a gentle hug was goodbye.

Before Mi'er could react, the boy's sunny-smelling hug broke into the tip of his nose. She wanted to refuse, but what he had just said was as natural as he was, and if she refused, it would seem that she didn't regard him as an ordinary friend.

But she never needed friends.

Wen Chao's hug was just enough, he stepped back two steps away from Mi'er, and smiled brightly, "Thank you for treating me as a friend." ”

What should she say at this point? It seems that nothing can be said.

"I've got something for you, you wait here for me." After Wen Chao finished speaking, he ran in the direction of the pavilion, and Mi'er looked at his back, vaguely feeling free and easy.

Mi'er looked at the sparkling lake under the moonlight, and there was a strange smell in the air. She walked to the big tree not far away, sat down on a small rock, and looked at the hazy mountain in the distance with her back to the lake.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Mi'er turned around, only to see Wen Chao holding an iron box and approaching. Wen Chao squatted beside Mi'er and handed the box over.

"Fang Chen of the Royal Group seems to be hostile to you, you have to be careful of him." In the box were the photos that Fang Chen showed Wen Chao.

Mi'er opened the box, and all the photos were her undisguised appearance, the more Mi'er looked at it, the more shocked she became, she turned her head to look at Wen Chao, "What did he give you these photos for?" ”

"He said that this is the reason why Sheng Jin pestered you, so I hit him at that time......" At this time, he chose to lie, white lies can not only remind Mi'er to be careful of Fang Chen, but also not put his mind on the surface, these things are returned to her, and he also breaks his thoughts of seeing things and thinking about people.

"So you knew it early in the morning." Knowing that she went to school in disguise.

Wen Chao chuckled, "No matter what you look like, you are my friend, and it is my criterion to stick a knife in the ribs for a friend." ”

"Thank you." Although force could not solve the matter, the heart for her was worth these two words.

Wen Chao shook his head and said thank you? He seemed to have added trouble to her, but fortunately, Sheng Jin didn't know why he chose Jian Qiu, and he had already left M City.

"I cherish this memory, maybe one day I will forget it but I will not forget it, that is my complete life." Wen Chao's tone was pleasant.

There was a faint voice in his heart, what Fang Chen said when he found him, it seemed that she could erase a person's memory was not a lie. It sounded incredible, but he didn't want to forget the brief intersection between them.

"What is this?" Mi'er picked up a small round box, the small red flannel box was extremely delicate.

Wen Chao was stunned, and looked at it strangely, this is not his thing, how can it be in it?

Mi'er opened it, and in an instant, a red light rushed out of the box at a speed invisible to the naked eye, burrowing into Mi'er's eyebrows. Mi'er was stunned, and then the whole person fell backwards.

"Emperor! What's wrong with you? Wen Chao was frightened, and hurriedly hugged her fallen body and shouted repeatedly.

Mi'er's brows furrowed at the moment, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

"What people!" There was a sound of footsteps, Wen Chao looked back vigilantly, and someone in the distance was coming this way. The man moved slowly, exuding a powerful aura around him.

"Get in the way!" Under the man's black hair, a pair of eyes contained murderous aura, his lips moved slightly, and a dark light hit Wen Chao. Wen Chao felt that something hit his chest hard, and a piercing pain covered his whole body, and the whole person flew out defenselessly and slammed into the ground. His head was groggy, and he watched the man approach Mi'er step by step, and he fainted to death.

"Let's get started." The man's voice was low.

In the moonlight, several ghostly fires suddenly appeared on the branches of the trees overhead, and black figures gradually appeared in the ghostly fire. The woman wore an antique black dress with layers of layers, and the skirt was embroidered with a strange pattern of dark red silk thread. Those red embroidery threads seemed to carry life, like criss-crossed blood vessels on the black clothes. The woman's delicate jaw was even whiter and flawless under the moonlight, the corners of her lips spat out spells, and the ugly doll eyes in her arms kept turning, and finally let out a giggle. Little by little, the red threads around the doll's body were entangled, and several red threads extended from the doll's body with some strange power like life, staggering forward in mid-air until they touched Mi'er's right hand, until they penetrated into the fingertips.

The man kept staring at the girl on the ground, his eyes were blazing, and he was extremely serious, as if he was afraid of missing something.

After a while, a streamer mark suddenly appeared on the girl's eyebrows, and the man was shocked, and quickly stepped forward and squatted down to check.

Fingers touched the imprint, and many memories replayed in my mind.

When she was in a trance, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of hands were as fast as lightning and grabbed the man's collar, and the man was defenseless and almost dragged down by her. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the ground, the two looked at each other, and the man was frightened, only to realize that this girl was pretending to be dizzy! She saw her face!

The ghost fire girl in mid-air saw Mi'er wake up, and after being shocked, she quickly collected the red line and disappeared without a trace.

"Got you!" The girl's cold voice sounded, and he realized that he was wearing a black mask. Secretly glad that she was cautious, and she couldn't find out the clues yet.

He grabbed the girl's hand with his backhand and twisted it vigorously, and Mi'er spun around with his strength. The two are entangled with each other, and the man dodges and dodges as if he doesn't intend to go head-to-head with Mi'er. Mi'er didn't give up, and every action wanted to uncover the man's mask. Tonight, she noticed that there was an abnormal aura in the Inviting Moon Villa, not a demon or a demon, but a person from the underworld, and vaguely noticed that it was the breath of willow leaf bamboo.

No, maybe she should be called the Netherworld Immortal Lord Night Poetry, the name Liu Yezhu is just something she took at random in the world.

"Who are you?" The man blindly retreated and dodged, without speaking or making a move.

The man looked closely, and found that the streamer mark on Mi'er's forehead disappeared the moment she opened her eyes. Sure enough, even the Moonbreaker Soul Nail wasn't so easy to break the seal in her body?

The red light flashed in front of him, and a red silk flew behind him with a murderous aura, Mi'er was frightened, that was the direction where Wen Chao was! The palm turned into the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword, and one flashed in front of Wen Chao, and the sword slashed the red silk, and the red silk piece shattered, and it turned into ash when it landed.

Silk red silk, sure enough, is the night poem of the Netherworld Immortal, but who is this man? Mi'er looked into the distance, and the man had already run away. What a sound!