The rain was pouring down, the streets were empty, and the street lights were dim.

In the distance came a woman, and the light stretched her figure long, casting a shadow on the ground.

The man gradually got closer, and his mouth was broken: "Damn God, damn the weather station, it's really annoying to say that it won't rain." If it weren't for this sudden rain that caused me to fall, the pearl of the sea would have been caught and annoyed...... Ahh

After a scream, the woman was gone!

A man came out of the shadows, dressed in a robe, and walked to where the woman had just been.

Silently, he pulled the manhole cover over the side to cover the wellhead, and quietly gave a thumbs up in the dark.

"Yan Yan, wake up, the slave family can't live without you!"

The delicate male voice sounded in her ears, and Mo Lan was a little chilly.

Did she get into the duck shop?

Or is it an immortal jumping or something?

Whatever it is, I don't want her to shell out a penny!

"Liu Ruyun, what are you pretending to be here? This woman is dead, just in time for us to leave. ”

A magnetic, deep voice, with a hint of indifference.

He's dead?

Who?

Do they think they are dead?

"It's too boring to go like this."

"It's enough that I haven't killed her in the past few years, this idiot girl, in the name of waste wood, is shameless, and uses the power of the family to snatch us up, it's really shameless."

"Oh? I thought it was Hanjiang's hand, but it wasn't. I wonder who else hates her so much and wants to put her to death? ”

"You forgot? The one in the pear orchard? Although he had been in Mofu for a long time when we came, he never went out, and this woman was also left to him, and he was afraid that his feet were only made by this woman. ”

"So you mean, it's the hand of the man." After Liu Ruyun spit out the bomb, she looked at the woman lying on the bed.

The skin is like clotted fat, the eyebrows are like fine willows, the delicate and small nose, and the cherry lips that are not pursed and red, what a stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city.

It's a pity that on the Yuncang Continent, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how beautiful you are, it's useless without a little cultivation talent, and you're destined to be spurned by others.

"Okay, I've decided to leave tonight, and as for you, whatever you like, it's up to you." After speaking, Han Jiangtou left without looking back.

"Alas! Poor wife, why did you fall in love with these conscienceless things? Don't worry, I will personally watch you be buried, and it will not be in vain for us to be a husband and wife. Then, leave the room.

After Liu Ruyun left, Mo Lan opened her eyes sharply, looking at the antique room and the clothes on her body.

"Hehe, it's interesting, 'Lord Wife', it seems that I have entered the world of women."

In modern times, when Mo Zhaoyan has no tasks, he will read some novels, but he didn't expect that one day he would be the same as the people in the novels - crossed.

Originally, a person who fell for someone's trick and was ready to run away with his purse tight.

However, when I think of my crossing, I really fell into the sewer.

If she had a choice, she would definitely choose a gorgeous way to cross the country, so as to be worthy of her reputation as a thief!

Mo Zhaoyan got up, walked to the mirror, and found that this body looked exactly like himself.

Quickly pull up his sleeve, that crescent birthmark is still there, so this is his own body.

In this case, where did the 'wife' in the mouth of those two go?

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, I seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

Also, who is the one in the pear orchard?

Mo Zhaoyan walked to the bookshelf, wanting to find some books to pass the time, and learn about the world by the way.

But she didn't want to, the books on the shelves stunned her.

The characters in those books are the same as the Chinese characters of the 21st century, and they are all advanced books.

Originally, after listening to the words of those two people, I thought that the owner of this house was a pervert who did not learn and did not know how to do it.

I didn't expect it to be so...... However, having more books does not mean that you are literate, maybe it is just pretending.

One of the books caught her attention - "The Legend of the Clouds"

After flipping through "The Legend of Yuncang", Mo Zhaoyan probably knew where he was.

There are now four large countries in the Yuncang Continent and dozens of other small countries that are dependent on it, and their earliest records were 30,000 years ago.

Legend has it that 30,000 years ago, the Yuncang Continent had no name and was shrouded in a fog.

All kinds of creatures fought each other for their lives, and one of the first humans to appear at that time was a woman named Asamu.

In order to put an end to this cruel phenomenon, he sacrificed to the heavens with his own blood.

It is recorded that for every inch of the blood stained by the light clouds, the world became brighter.

Her blood continued to flow, forming the clouds that she is today.

In honor of her, people named this continent after Yuncang.

After 30,000 years of evolution, Yuncang began to gradually become a country from tribes around the world, with its own culture.

In the end, it was unified 10,000 years ago, with the name of Yuncang, and the founding emperor was the descendant of the Qianyun clan, Jun Motian.

A thousand years ago, an unknown accident occurred, and the Yuncang Dynasty was divided into seven countries.

After a thousand years of clutching, a situation has been formed in which the four countries are powerful and the small countries are dependent.

Mo Zhaoyan's Qingyun Kingdom was founded by a woman named Luo Yuxiao more than 300 years ago, and since then, Qingyun has regarded women as kings and respected women for generations.

Flipping back, there is a brief introduction to the other three countries.

The Jun family is Yuncang in the east, the palace family is Jinyun in the north, the Huangfu family is Yunxiao in the west, and the Qingyun is in the south.

Among them, Yuncang is the strongest national power, followed by Yunxiao and Jinyun.

Qingyun has declined a lot in recent years, ranking last, but fortunately, the four countries contain each other, and now it is still peaceful and prosperous.

There are more than a dozen people who are introduced individually, although the information is incomplete, but it also attracts Mo Zhaoyan's attention.

What interested her the most was that this world actually had aura and war energy.

It's like in the novel, but there's no hierarchy here, and the aura is more powerful than who's stronger.

Battle qi can only rely on the accumulation of combat experience, and constantly strengthen the body, similar to the internal force in ancient China.

Mo Lan was born in Qingyun and will be twenty years old in two months, and is the only daughter of Mo Man, the protector general.

He was born with some dementia and was occasionally conscious.

General Mo still dotes on her, and she took the talent test at the age of six, and as expected, she was a waste material.

The Mo family has always been thin, and General Mo has only married one husband in his life.

The side clan wants to have a stepchild and replace Mo Lan as the head of the family.

Mo Manli overrode public opinion and found a shrewd and capable husband for her, so that she could sit firmly as the head of the Mo family.

A few months ago, Mo was satisfied with the death of the foreign war, the Mo family was in turmoil, the family moved inward, and the Mo Lan family was kicked out of the Mo family.

Mo Lan is stupid and stupid, she has been out on the streets for many years, brought back a lot of beautiful men, and forcibly made them her husband.

Thinking about the words of the two just now, she clenched her fists: "Waste wood?!" One day, I will become a being beyond genius. ”

When I got to a blank page, I couldn't turn it anymore.

Then the following line appeared in the book:

In 369 years of Qingyun, Mofu Zhaoyan died inexplicably, and came back from the dead one night later, and his temperament changed greatly.

Mo Zhaoyan threw the book on the ground and looked around vigilantly.

"Come out, don't hide your head." Mo Zhaoyan roared in a low voice.

"Oh, you fell to my death, can't you be lighter?" A childish voice sounded in the room, and the source of the voice turned out to be - "The Legend of the Clouds"

Mo Zhaoyan raised his foot and crushed it on the cover of the book: "Who are you?" Why are you pretending to be a ghost? ”

"Tap, tap, my handsome face."

Mo Zhaoyan picked up the book and shook vigorously in the air: "Stop, stop, I'm going to vomit!" ”

She slammed the book on the table and sat on the stool with her hands folded, waiting for him to answer.

"Well, I'm actually the spirit of this book."

Book Spirit? A broken book still has a spirit?

Fortunately, Moyuan didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would have yelled, what is broken? How many people want to get it, I can't get it!

"I know astronomy, geography, the past and the future, but I can't understand your future, which makes me wonder, so I pulled you into this world, but due to the cross-time and space soul transformation, I consumed too much spiritual power, so I can only turn into a prototype and stay here. I ......"

Before Mo Yuan could finish speaking, Mo Zhaoyan smashed his fist on the book......

"Ouch, why are you beating me again?"

"Who made you die?"

The next second, it was placed on the candle flame by Mo Zhaoyan.

"Oops...... Don't burn me, I've said everything! ”

"You're lying, it's obviously my body."

"No, I didn't, I really wasn't lying."

"The Legend of Yuncang" actually struggled in her hands, and the body of the book emitted a white light, burning Mo Zhaoyan's hand.

Broke free from her hands, flew to the pillar on the side, and clung to it, no matter how Mo Zhaoyan pulled it, he couldn't tear it off!

Mo Lan picked up the candle lit on the table and slowly approached it, "If you don't come down, then I'll burn this house, just enough to make people think that I am in the fire, and there will be no trouble in the future." ”

"Don't, don't, don't, I said, in fact, as a book of heaven, it is my responsibility to record the affairs of the world.

But this young lady of Mofu can't record it, and I have a lot of effort to know that she only has a soul in her body.

In order to complete the mission, I will summon you, and your body and soul will be fully integrated!

In other words, you are originally one person, and you originally belonged to the Cloud Sky Continent!

I've just written down a rough picture of what happened to her over the years.

That's all I know, and I don't know who separates your soul.

Whoever I am in my hands will record the world from whose perspective.

However, that person is really ruthless, and the pain of leaving the soul is not something that anyone can bear! ”

Mo Zhaoyan was silent, indeed, in modern times, he sometimes left his body.

Just think you have a special function, now it seems that it's not that simple!

Touching his chin, Mo Lan stared at "The Legend of the Clouds", recording the world's affairs from the perspective of the holder!

That is, the person who is recorded in the book alone is its previous holder.

And the shallow clouds, Jun Motian, and important historical figures that once swept the entire Yuncang Continent are all connected to it!

If you become its own holder, the wealth accumulated by those people will not be in your hands!