"What's going on?" Mu Lingbo followed his gaze curiously, "Hey, this is interesting."
The surrounding stone walls had quietly begun to change color, gradually deepening from the dry white rock-like color at first. I didn't even notice it along the way. By the time I saw it, the color had already darkened several degrees.
"It seems we're almost there." Mo Jiuling murmured, "What the senior said is right, the front will gradually turn black, and then even the floating lights will disappear. If you want to come out of an aisle where you can't see your fingers, even if you walk
After passing ****. After coming out, any ghost tribesman who has used secret techniques will return to their original appearance. This approach is firstly out of respect for the Shura Temple, and secondly, it is also to prevent accidents."
Mu Lingbo thought of a question, but quickly said nonchalantly, "Then I just want to see if there will be any changes after I come out. They all said that they have spent a lot of effort to remove the secret that I used to seal my appearance.
I don’t know if the illusion has been eradicated. Could it be that I don’t actually look like this?”
Mo Jiuling turned his head and glanced at her, "Are you afraid of becoming ugly or do you want to be more seductive?"
Mu Lingbo touched her face and wondered, "I think it's okay to keep it as it is. I'm used to it. If it looks better again, I won't care about it. But!" Her tone suddenly became strong.
"If my mother had sealed my face back then because I was too ugly, and if the face I have now is the face they couldn't bear to give away because they saw my original appearance after removing the secret surgery, then I would have destroyed this palace.
I won’t let this door go!”
"You look so good when you are irrational." Mo Jiuling curled her lips and smiled, looking at her with those sultry eyes.
Mu Lingbo reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but he didn't mean to smile at all, "You are so discerning, I don't like to be reasonable! I am very curious, as a stupid ordinary human being, what will you do after walking through this door?
Will a layer of skin be peeled off?"
"No, but you can take off your clothes."
Mu Lingbo gritted his teeth and smiled, "Is it because this door can intelligently read faces and selectively remove clothes?"
Mo Jiuling's eyes gently slid across her relaxed but tense face, and he smiled suddenly, leaning down and kissing her cheek without any warning, no foresight, and no plan.
"Although I don't quite understand, it's definitely not the case." His pleasant voice was as calm as before, "Taking off clothes is a behavior only seen by those who cannot control themselves."
When his soft lips kissed him unexpectedly, a wave of ripples seemed to pass through his heart. Mu Lingbo froze on the spot, looking at the calm and rogue guy with an indescribable look.
Mo Jiuling continued to move forward unhurriedly and explained slowly, "My heart is in my heart, your expression just now was so lovely."
Don't make excuses for being a hooligan, okay? Mu Lingbo clenched his fists and suddenly saw the thousand-year-old raccoon dog in front of him who had stopped at some point. He looked at them with his round eyes like black jade, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Think about something.
The moment Mo Jiuling passed by the thousand-year-old raccoon dog, he raised his sleeves and said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate. Didn't your parents teach you?"
Under the palm wind of that sleeve, the whole body of the Thousand-year-old raccoon dog was pushed back and rolled several times. It let out a cry of grievance and looked at the guy passing by with displeasure.