Chapter 2533 The Mystery of the Painting 9

"Boom..." A low pressure swept over crazily, and the black halo swept away all obstacles wherever it passed.

"Yiyi!"

A loud shout from a man came from the gloomy sky, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

The strong wind roared past, like a sharp blade, mercilessly cutting through her flesh and blood. The black halo was like a huge claw, stretching towards the woman in green.

"Master..." A worried man's voice suddenly sounded in the dark sky, and was then drowned in the storm.

…

The wind is blowing slightly.

The moist liquid flowed from the lips and dripped into the woman's lips and teeth drop by drop.

Mu Ziyi couldn't help but wrinkle her brows, and quickly opened her eyes, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"It seems you are quite lucky."

Suddenly a man's voice came to my ears.

The cold and stern voice is like a demon.

The woman stood up quickly, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her body. The pain made her take a breath! In her sight, under the mask, the man's eyes were as black as splashed ink and as cold as ice.

Mu Ziyi suppressed the pain in her body and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The man in black robe in front of him had a dark and cold aura all over his body.

His eyes are pitch black and bottomless, giving people a hazy look. But if you look closely, they are extremely sharp, with a kind of hidden restraint, giving people a sense of impact.

Preliminary judgment is that this man is very dangerous!

The man in black robe did not answer the woman's question, but glanced at the woman carefully and said in a cold tone: "You will not survive today."

What a joke!

A cold smile slowly formed on Mu Ziyi's lips: "My father told me that I could live for at least tens of thousands of years."

Her tone was very calm, and there was no trace of panic or fear on her face. Her whole person looked very calm and calm.

She knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to her. If she said the wrong thing, or accidentally angered the man in front of her, she would be put in danger and die.

"Tens of thousands of years?" There was a touch of sarcasm on the man's lips: "In this northern wilderness, there are still people who want to live tens of thousands of years."

He seemed to be laughing at her stupidity and her naivety and self-righteousness.

Mu Ziyi naturally knows about the curse of Beihuang.

She glanced at the man in black robe in front of her with half-squinted eyes, and vaguely felt that his figure quickly overlapped with a figure. The woman frowned slightly: "Have I seen you before?"

Almost immediately after asking, she shook her head and rejected it in her heart.

Considering how dangerous this man was and his unique aura, if she had really seen him, it would be impossible for her not to be unimpressed.

"Ordinary people have the guts to break into the imperial palace." The man's eyes were like ice picks, making him tremble with the cold: "What are you doing here?"

Mu Ziyi glanced at him without saying a word. It is not yet known whether this person is a friend or an enemy. It would be wrong to say more.

Besides, Mousse wasn't around, not even the little black cat. She felt deeply that she couldn't act rashly at this moment.

Her life is not her own.

She still wants to go back alive to see Yun Zhongge.

Thinking of this, the woman's eyes were slightly cold: "You and I have never met before, so there is no need to tell you."

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the man's lips: "Do you think you still have the strength to walk out of here in your current state?"
Chapter completed!