Nangong Rongguang was already on guard. From the moment he broke into Rosemary Tower, he had planned to hunt down Xiao Miao, otherwise there would not be so many Onmyojis in the backyard.
In other words, until now, Xiao Meow has no chance to escape?
The demon girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the snow-filled courtyard, her throat tightened...
The north wind howled, blowing up large swaths of snow and dust.
After Nangong Xiaomiao was carried out by the boy, he encountered the Onmyoji on patrol. He thought of a way to lure the Onmyoji to the front yard.
But what he didn't know was that after he ran away, another wave of Onmyoji would follow...
Nangong Xiaomeow was sitting on the hay outside the stable, tapping her little toes, and looking out from time to time. Her big glazed eyes were like bright red gems of fine quality.
He somewhat knew why those boys and girls wouldn't let him take action. His mother had said long ago that no matter what happened, he must control himself.
If not controlled, he will turn into a real little monster.
Nangong Xiaomiao pouted her little mouth, then stretched out her hand to pinch her pointed ears, her eyes darkened.
However, now he is already a little monster...
Thinking about it, the little man got excited and took out his small bronze mirror. After looking at it for a long time, he said to himself seriously: "It doesn't affect my image of a handsome man at all. Red eyes are also very cool.
That Hei Xiaosi is too timid and has never seen the world, hum! I will never play with him again!"
As he was chattering, he vaguely heard noises outside, as if someone was chanting a spell.
He tilted his pointed little ears and listened for a while, his thick brows rising.
Suddenly, there was a creak——
Dullness came.
That's the sound the shoes make when stepping on the snow.
Nangong Xiaomiao stood up quickly, turned around and ran into the innermost stable, found a place and shrank in, looking at the people walking not far away with her big eyes.
It's Onmyoji...'
He couldn't mistake their attire.
The white holy robes are painted with black Yin Yang Bagua diagrams. What they hold in their hands is not a mahogany sword, but a compass.
"Here." Nangong Rongguang spoke with a cold voice. His long black hair was rolled up by the strong wind, revealing the extraordinary face of a handsome man. He put on a fur cloak and said with an unstoppable look, "That's right.
He is nearby, looking for each other around the stable."
Standing next to him were the two onmyojis just now, one Zhuyue and the other Qingfeng, who split into two paths and blocked the stable.
There was too much horse manure here, and the smell was mixed in the air, making Nangong Rongguang frown involuntarily.
He covered the bridge of his nose with one hand, and held the rotating compass with the other hand, walking step by step into the deepest part of the stable...
Nangong Xiaomiao shrank back again, hugging her legs with two small hands, shrinking herself into a soft ball. Her heartbeat followed the footsteps that became clearer and clearer, and her blood stirred, bang, bang, bang.
Deafening!
Creak——
Nangong Rongguang's footsteps stopped suddenly.
He stopped right behind Nangong Xiaomiao, with only a pile of messy horse food between them.
As long as Nangong Rongguang tilts his head, he can be seen!
Nangong Xiaomiao couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly and held her breath...
Nangong Rongguang moved again, but he didn't walk anymore. As if he noticed something, he changed the direction of his feet and looked in the direction of Nangong Xiaomiao with cold eyes...
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