At Haishi, the Second Ring City is decorated with lights and colorful fireworks, making it look like a city that never sleeps.
After Feng Ling and Mo Yu teleported from the Seven Ring City, they walked slowly and absent-mindedly in silence, but they walked side by side into the noisy streets.
"Mu Yaya, if you have the guts, stop and don't run away. My sister was the one who spotted that lantern first. Come back!"
"Little fool! Whoever pays the bill first will get it. If you have the ability, come and catch me!"
In the city, in addition to the chasing and fighting among children, there are also thousands of scenes that are dazzling.
There are majestic neon palaces, rows of bustling night markets and thousands of streets, and scenes of people or ghosts holding oil-paper umbrellas to cover up and block out the noise around them. and fireworks, and then all kinds of shy scenes of staying together in harmony and cuddling together...
"Oh!"
Suddenly, there was a scream.
The six or seven-year-old girl named Mu Yaya may have been chased in a hurry. She looked back frequently and failed to carefully avoid the obstacles under her feet.
Immediately afterwards, the sole of her foot tripped, and the lantern she was holding in her arms was thrown away, and her body was pushed by inertia and fell into the street in front of her.
"Hey, why doesn't it hurt?"
At the corner of the street, the wind suddenly picked up.
Mu Yaya felt as if she had bumped into an unknown soft spot, but her eyes were blurred for a moment, and doubts could not help but arise in her heart.
So, she bent down and slowed down, then opened her eyes and looked up.
The first thing that catches the eye is the two straight and slender legs, followed by the exquisite body curves and a cold and solemn face.
"Sister, yes, I'm sorry! I soiled your clothes!"
Mu Yaya was frightened by the woman's cold gaze. She realized belatedly and quickly lowered her head and took back the dirty little hand on her jade leg.
Obviously, she was lucky enough not to be injured because she just bumped into this cold and charming woman. As for whether the other party was okay, she didn't know.
"Little sister, are you injured?"
Mo Yu exhaled a breath of frustration, spoke softly and knelt down, carefully arranging the messy hair of the little girl who shook her head after hearing this.
Suddenly, the little girl curled up her lips in aggrievedness, and began to cry without knowing what was going on.
Just when Moyu didn't know what to do, Feng Ling came back, squatted down and said with a smile: "Here, little sister, I'll give you two new lanterns. Please pay attention to safety next time!"
Hearing this, Mu Yaya raised her eyes and nodded in surprise, wiping her tears and turning from crying to laughing: "Okay, thank you, big brother and little sister!"
Immediately, she happily hugged two lanterns and jumped up to meet two friends who were standing not far from the street and looked frightened.
"Little sister, what are you doing standing still?" Sharing a lantern in her hand, Mu Yaya pulled the girl and urged, "Let's put on the lantern together!"
"But, my brother hasn't come with you yet..."
"Hey, don't worry about your brother, he is a big fool!"
"Mu Yaya, you kidnapped my sister again and scolded me in front of her. I, I'm not done with you!"
Watching the sound of play gradually fade away.
In the surrounding streets and alleys, the ghosts and humans wandering together breathed a sigh of relief and put down their cold claws and guard blades.
Immediately, they and they just glanced at Mo Yu and Feng Ling with both surprise and fear, and then resumed the previous noise one after another.
It is true that the cold air is relatively strong at night, and the night life is also very wonderful, so this is the time when both the ghost race and the human race are the most active.
The ghost race itself is yin. Even though those with advanced cultivation are not afraid of the sun and can walk in the daylight, most of them hate yang and prefer yin.
Otherwise, there would not be the strange scene of people going shopping and enjoying fireworks at night with oil-paper umbrellas.
However, it is commendable that:
In the daytime sky of the Fierce Ghost Holy City, there will be clusters of black and white clouds formed by formations floating in the sky, and they will rotate every half an hour.
This way, the little ghosts who are still in cultivation and are afraid of the sun can be together with human children during the day, chasing and playing freely.
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Close to the most prosperous area of the Second Ring Road, the sound is endless. You can vaguely recognize the Miaoyin Pavilion, singing and dancing, or reciting poems and poems.
"Feng Ling, why don't you go to Miaoyin Pavilion by yourself? I want to go back to practice!"
Mo Yu thought about it for a long time and finally spoke to break the silence. From the bottom of her heart, she really wanted to accompany Feng Ling to see new things.
But ever since she learned that Leng Ningshuang had compromised and sacrificed her marital happiness in order to discover the secret of resurrecting Feng Yuqing's body, and put her own life on the line to ask Xingzhai Mozi for a chance to deduce it, Moyu felt very uncomfortable.
Therefore, not only did Feng Ling silently set the goal of winning the first place in his heart, Moyu also set his sights on the honorable position of 'No. 1 on the list of people'.
After all, Mo Yu's current level is far beyond Feng Ling, and may even be far ahead of Xing Zhai Demon Zi, but just in case, she still wants to hurry up and improve her strength a little more.
"Well, you can practice with peace of mind!"
Feng Ling nodded, but when he saw that Moyu was about to speak but refused to leave, he suddenly said happily: "At least I still have the peak mortal saint cultivation level, and the sequelae of demonization have been eradicated, so I will not encounter danger in this inner city! "
"Then, then you should listen well! You can listen to the music on the hook, but you must maintain self-restraint and etiquette, otherwise... Sister Shuang and I will not let you go!"
After hesitating, Mo Yu looked at Feng Ling, whose expression was dull due to the words, with a flushed face. She couldn't help but let out a cold snort and hurriedly fled in the air.
After a long while, Feng Ling blinked and rolled his eyes in the direction Mo Yu left, and then walked alone towards what Mo Yu said was the hook.
