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Chapter 17 Night Tour of Xuanguo Mansion

"Mo Zhu, sister, Xiaomei."

Chen Mu looked at the shadow and couldn't help but think deeply.

The appearance of the other party reminded him of Xiaomei, but he didn't know Xiaomei's specific name, and there was no information about Xiaomei's past in his memory, or he had never paid attention to it before.

If she was really Xiaomei's sister, it would be reasonable. No wonder Xiaomei would take such great risks to secretly learn martial arts, and why she suddenly lost her temper after being exposed by him.

Maybe Xiaomei is not a strong person in the first place, but the hatred in her heart supports her actions.

certainly.

In the final analysis, these are all guesses. Whether they are true or false, we have to ask tomorrow.

As for the Blackwater Gang, Chen Mu didn't have much impression.

Nowadays, we are in troubled times. Not to mention other state capitals, even Kyoto in the Yuan Dynasty is still full of gangs and a mixture of good and bad.

He had an impression of some of the more famous and very large gangs, but he couldn't remember the Blackwater Gang at all. He didn't know whether it was a gang in Kyoto or another state capital.

But it seems that it is more likely to be a relatively low-level gang in Kyoto.

After all, the so-called gangster Zhang Hai persecuted Mo Zhu's family and destroyed his family just for his own benefit. Such a person cannot have any martial arts aspirations, he is just a villain.

"I will investigate the Blackwater Gang and send Zhang Hai down to see you."

"In addition, Xiaomei is now my maid. If she were your sister, I can promise not to let her be bullied."

Chen Mu looked at Mo Zhu and spoke slowly.

Mo Zhu's soul, like the previous ghost, had no response and just floated there quietly, motionless.

After leaving the words.

Chen Mu then flew in the direction of the second shadow in the distance.

The last time he was about to come into contact with the second ghost, he was forcibly sent back, but Chen Mu still decided to try to see if he could contact two ghosts at once.

However.

Chen Mu's flying speed was very fast, but the white fluorescence on his body faded even faster.

Especially when he looked back sideways, his heart seemed to beat suddenly, because Mo Zhu's soul was following him silently.

No.

It should be said that it was close to his back, less than a foot away!

Chen Mu was almost certain that if he didn't have that layer of white fluorescence on his body, Mo Zhu's soul would probably pounce on him in the next moment!

Now that he is at the level of a sixth-level magician, ordinary evil spirits cannot have any impact on him, and it is impossible to follow him if he is attacked, but it is not easy to deal with him.

After all, you still need the soul points provided by the other party.

but.

Before the white fluorescence completely disappeared, Chen Mu's whole body was pulled by the invisible force again, and then disappeared in place.

In Mo Zhu's sight, an invisible vortex suddenly appeared, and then Chen Mu was sucked into the vortex, and finally disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Zhu's soul also tried to get closer to the whirlpool.

But when she tried to pass through, she couldn't touch the whirlpool at all. The entire soul shadow penetrated directly through it, as if the whirlpool was just a mirror, like the moon in the mirror, something she could no longer touch in her mortal life.

soon.

The vortex also disappeared.

Only Mo Zhu's soul stayed where it was. After a moment of pause, it floated up again, spinning in a long circle with the place where the whirlpool disappeared as the center.

bedroom.

Chen Mu's consciousness returned to its original state.

He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and breathed out softly.

This obsession is a lot more troublesome than the last one, and I have to investigate the Blackwater Gang first, hoping that Mo Zhu can provide him with more soul points.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know how the number of soul points is determined. After all, he has only eliminated the obsession of two people in total. I'm afraid it will take a few more to figure it out.

"Mo Zhu..."

"If Xiaomei is her sister, then her real name should be Momei?"

Chen Mu thought.

But he didn't call Xiaomei over to ask.

After all, he had just been kicked out, and he might still be crying. If he called him over and asked about Mo Zhu again, if it was really what he thought, he might even cry again.

Now Mo Zhu's obsession may be the same as that of the two people before him. This obsession probably has no normal thinking logic. If he randomly thinks that he has insulted Xiaomei, then something may happen.

What trouble is coming.

Besides, it's already night and there's nothing much that can be done by asking for the results.

Even if it was as he thought, he would still have to wait until later to investigate some of the circumstances of the Blackwater Gang before he could start to deal with it.

Just think of this.

Chen Mu came to the bed and lay down gently.

What the naked eye could not see was that a shadow that was exactly the same as Chen Mu floated out of Chen Mu's lying body silently, glowing with a little fluorescence.

The soul is out of body!

After a magician reaches the sixth level, he no longer needs to sleep.

In other words, hibernation is only a physical need, because the mind and soul are already attuned to the night environment, so they can meditate out of the body at night, or wander around in the world.

Chen Mu didn't plan to travel very far, but he wanted to circle around the Xuanguo Mansion to see if he could find out anything, such as about the ghost encounter.

Now he is a sixth-grade magician.

Even without a flying sword, he can easily crush a sixth-grade warrior. Even a fifth-grade warrior would have difficulty defeating him at night.

In a state of pure mind and soul, even a fourth-grade warrior would be unable to threaten him at night.

quietly.

Chen Mu's heart and soul just floated upwards, passed straight through the beams, emerged from directly above the roof, and then looked in all directions.

Suddenly, Xiaomei, Xiaofeng and Ren Yan who were still busy in the side room came into his sight.

Xiaomei didn't practice any martial arts.

He stayed in his own room and remained motionless.

Xiaofeng had already gone to bed to rest. Chen Mu's eyes passed over her room, but he didn't find anything unusual.

After thinking about it for a while.

Chen Mu looked further away.

There was nothing unusual outside the yard. The entire backyard was quiet. Occasionally, the maids and grandmothers would pass by, but they would be cautious and not dare to make any noise.

Chen Mu's eyes scanned several nearby courtyards.

Ning was also in the bedroom, and seemed to be about to rest. There was a maid waiting beside her, and she seemed to be doing her duty well, which was much better than what he had here.

Another courtyard to the north should be Chen Yao's courtyard in my memory.

Chen Yao and he are half-brothers and sisters, and they have had a good relationship since childhood. They are a little younger than him, about sixteen years old.

When Chen Mu looked over, he saw Chen Yao in her bedroom, posing in a posture. With just a glance, she knew that she was practicing kung fu.

"Eighth grade... no wonder you haven't gotten married at this age."

Chen Mu took another look in surprise.

The blood energy in Chen Yao's body is obviously much richer than that of Xiaomei. According to his judgment, he must be an eighth-level warrior, and it seems that he is not very far away from the seventh-level warrior.

At the age of sixteen, he already has an eighth-level martial arts training, and his talent can be said to be quite good. It is no wonder that there are more maids and mothers in the courtyard than he and the Ning family combined.

If you had just turned on your spiritual vision before and looked at an eighth-level warrior like this, the other party would definitely feel something.

But now.

Chen Mu was already a sixth-level magician and was out of the body at night. Chen Yao, who was only an eighth-level magician, was naturally unaware and continued to practice in the bedroom.

Although the blood relationship was limited to the physical body, Chen Mu did not pry into the girl's preference for practicing martial arts. He quickly averted his eyes and scanned further away.

The soul also left his own yard.

After a cursory inspection, there were not many strong enough blood energy in a large area of ​​the backyard. The strongest one was only a seventh-level warrior, and his spiritual vision was completely undetectable.

"It seems much weaker than I thought."

Chen Mu couldn't help but murmur in his heart.


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