The dark old man suddenly exclaimed: "Did we forget something?"

"What's wrong?" Big Ears glanced at Bai Manchuan's back and asked in confusion.

The dark old man pointed to the middle of the village and said, "Did you forget the blood qi you had before? Obviously, it was the Rain Lord who did it again. It is not appropriate for that kid to go to raise the soul grass at this time."

When Old Man Lei heard this, he jumped up and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for? Go and stop him quickly." As he said that, he was about to catch up with Bai Manchuan.

Big ears quickly grabbed it and persuaded him with great thoughts: "Mu Mu didn't say anything beside him, why are you anxious? Do you want me to tell me, Old Man Lei, you have a too irritable temper. Can you keep your focus on doing things?"

...

...

"Bai Manchuan!" Mu Mu suddenly spoke out loud while walking on the road.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you want to raise soul grass?" Mu Mu said, climbing onto Bai Manchuan's forehead and staring at his eyes, "Don't think of lying to me, I'm a demon, you can't lie to me."

Bai Manchuan's heart tightened. His previous experience in the swamp forced him to believe Mu Mu's words. After all, he was able to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of others. It was not difficult to guess whether a person was lying or not.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Manchuan said, "I heard that the Soul-raising Grass has the miraculous effect of nourishing and stabilizing the soul. But I don't know why, all the memories from four years ago were missing and I didn't remember anything."

"That's how it is." Mu Mu nodded, thinking that no wonder you didn't know the Lord of Rain. When he thought that the Soul-raising Grass could remind him of everything, Mu Mu couldn't help laughing excitedly, and immediately pulled Bai Manchuan's head forward and said, "Hurry, hurry up, go quickly, go quickly."

"What's the hurry..." Bai Manchuan complained and accelerated his pace.

...

...

"What do you mean?" A gentle voice sounded in the darkness.

"What does this have to do with me? You can ask her." After the cold voice fell, he fell into a quiet state.

After a moment, a figure with a blood-red light flashing all over his body appeared, and it was rain like smoke in red.

The faint light on her body slightly illuminated the surroundings, and two figures were faintly revealed. Judging from their faces, they were exactly the same as the Red Rain Ruyan. The three of them stood together, with indescribable weirdness.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Hongyi said coldly: "I don't care if you have any objections. All I want to do is just kill him."

After saying that, Hongyi turned around and left, and the place turned into a quiet darkness again.

"The Qingshan is here, I want to meet you." Wenwan's voice sounded again, with a slight pleading.

"Mu Qingshan? I haven't figured it out yet, what are you anxious about?"

"It must be him, you know, except Qingshan, Kunhong will not follow others."

"What if he dies?" the cold woman sneered.

"No, how could he die? Besides, my intuition will not lie to me."

"If your intuition does not lie to you, then you will not end up with the consequences now." As he said, the cold voice seemed a little irritable: "I really can't understand what you did fourteen years ago? How did you end up in such a field that dragged me down to this point."

After a moment of silence, the gentle woman apologized: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of sorry? What's the use of it?" The cold woman scolded angrily: "For eight thousand years, for eight thousand years, we have gathered our origin day and night, longing to see the light of day again one day."

The cold woman said hoarsely: "But how much have we gathered? Not much. You are so good that you lost three-quarters out of thin air. What did you do, where did you get them? How long do you have to stay here before you are satisfied?"

"Fuck the soul-raising grass, I'm so disgusting. Isn't it enough to eat it for eight thousand years? Do you want to eat it for the rest of your life? Why don't you die! Why don't you die!" The cold woman said, squatting on the ground and crying: "I just don't want to continue living like this, but why do you do this, why..."

"Mu Qingshan is dead!" The gentle woman said to herself: "When I found him that day, he was already dead. Looking at his dissipated soul, my heart hurts so much."

She said, tilting her head, tears streaming down her eyes, “I was the one who dragged him down back then, but now I want to watch him die again. Seeing his body being taken over, I can’t do anything. But if I really do nothing, you know, I can’t do it.”

"I have nothing but that little little origin, I have nothing, I have nothing. But I don't want to lose him or my green mountains. Even if I can only rely on you from now on, it will be hard to be independent. I beg you, let me go out to see him, okay?"

The cold woman wiped her tears, stared at her for a long time, and said, "He has forgotten you!"

"I know, but I don't mind."

"Why again...got!"

"Thank you." After that, the woman disappeared.

Looking at the place where she disappeared, the cold woman sat down slowly and murmured to herself: "The three of us, all the sorrow and resentment are on the red clothes, and you bear all the love and love. What about me? What about me?"

...

"Hey, why did she faint?" Looking at Yu Ruyan who had just been unconscious on the bed, Bai Manchuan was puzzled, "Are you okay when you came?"

"Who knows, but don't worry, it'll be fine after a while!" Mu Mu kept rolling on the soft and bouncing bed, feeling very comfortable.

"Well!" Bai Manchuan did not comment, lowered his head and observed her face carefully. Her delicate facial features and fair face. Whether it was pain or melancholy, her brows were slightly frowning. Bai Manchuan was scraping his stomach and could only say that his eyebrows were picturesque and beautiful like ghosts.

Suddenly, Yu Ruyan opened her eyes and stared at Bai Manchuan in a daze.

After looking at him for a long time, Bai Manchuan finally looked away embarrassedly and wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly Yu Ruyan reached out and wrapped her hand around his neck, calling affectionately: "Qingshan, long time no see."

"Uh...what is this?" Bai Manchuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Mu Mu for help, thinking to himself why your mistress had become a different person after sleeping for two days?

But Mu Mu first widened his eyes, then grinned in a humanized manner, and then he looked at Mu Mu in a collapsed manner, covering his eyes and pretending to be asleep on the bed.

Make yarn!

Bai Manchuan wanted to scratch his head, but found that Yu Ruyan was too close to him. If he moved casually, he would meet her. He had to smile helplessly and said, "Master Yu, I..."

"Call me Ruyan!" Yu Ruyan shook her head dissatisfied and said with a pout.

Bai Manchuan immediately had a big head, thinking that he was like a fight, and he thought to himself, "Master Rain, you're afraid you don't know how charming you are." I'm afraid I can't control myself if I do this.

After restraining himself, Bai Manchuan said repeatedly: "Okay, like smoke, like smoke."

"Yeah, you said."

"Well, Yu... Ruyan, have you recognized the wrong person? I am Bai Manchuan, not Mu Qingshan. Also, is it a bit inappropriate for us to look like this?"

"Sure enough..." The light in Yu Ruyan's eyes dimmed, and after letting go of her arm, she was speechless.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!