On the back mountain, green clothes are like willows, passing by lightly.
The woman sat cross-legged, closed her eyes lightly, and her black hair flowed lightly in the wind, lightly crossing her face.
As if she heard the footsteps coming from down the mountain, she slowly opened her eyes and cast her eyes on Nangong Zilan who was coming from the bottom of the mountain. There was a trace of fluctuation in her eyebrows: "Zi Lan, what's the matter?"
Hearing this slightly aged voice, Nangong Zilan felt distressed.
She knew that her master was a person with stories, but she never wanted to mention the past to others. People with bright eyes like her were often lively.
However, Nangong Zilan experienced a kind of vicissitudes of life from her body that ordinary people did not have.
It seems that she has gone through too many changes to develop her current character...
"Master, let me see you," Nangong Zilan walked towards Zi Shao with a smile, her eyes were crooked and her smile was cute, "How are you doing recently?"
Looking at the face in front of her, Zi Shao's eyes were a little dazed.
How does this girl's temperament resemble her own more than a thousand years ago? However, with the demise of the Zi family, the departure of her brother and sister-in-law, and everything that happened to that little guy, how can she still act like an innocent girl?
Only her relatives will tolerate everything she has, and only her relatives can allow her to act coquettishly. Without those relatives who indulge her, she has also lost the qualification to be willful.
Zi Shao lowered her eyes slightly. The scene back then seemed like a nightmare that she could never forget...
"Zilan, you should know that I don't belong here."
Nangong Zilan raised her bright big eyes and looked at the woman in front of her in confusion.
Zi Shao laughed, as if thinking of the past, and couldn't help but sigh: "It has been more than ten years since I entered this place by mistake, and it has been four years since I entered the Nangong family. As long as I find a way, I will leave here to search.
My dear, although this place is good, it is still not the place I should stay..."
Nangong Zilan blinked her eyes, half understanding, she didn't understand why the master wanted to leave even though he was staying well.
"Master, this time I went out and encountered something."
As if to dispel the haze in Zi Shao's heart, Nangong Zilan pulled her to sit down and told her everything that had happened recently.
Among them are Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen...
When she heard that the mysterious ghost king wearing a silver mask had a pair of purple eyes, Zi Shao's heart suddenly shook. She raised her hand and grabbed Nangong Zilan's hand, breathing slightly: "Have you seen the appearance of the ghost king?
?Is there a purple datura flower on his face?"
Nangong Zilan shook her head: "The ghost king always wears a mask, I can't see it."
"What about Mu Ruyue? What are Mu Ruyue's characteristics? For example, have you seen her Phoenix Cauldron, Nine Heavens Dragon Flame Sword, etc.?"
Seeing such excited Zi Shao, Nangong Zilan was stunned for a moment.
In her mind, the master is an immortal, neither cold nor hot, neither lukewarm nor hot. He has never been angry or shed tears because of anything.
But now Zi Shao is completely beyond her impression...
"I don't know," Nangong Zilan pursed her lips slightly, "but she has a contract with Sirius Xiaoyue."
"Sirius Xiaoyue?"
Zi Shao's eyes were stunned and she looked at Nangong Zilan: "Are you talking about Sirius Xiaoyue?"
If Tianlang Xiaoyue made a contract with her, is it possible that Yue'er and her cousin really came to this place?
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Something happened while I was out today. I didn’t get home until after eight o’clock. I didn’t have time to write more, so I’ll post the third update for now~~~~