It was late at night, Shui Miaomiao was wrapped in a Thousand Feather Crane cloak and followed Ice Blue Butterfly to avoid the patrolling crowd. She did not have an appointment with her little brother last night.
I don’t know why I was rushing towards the valley and forest at this time, but I still had a trace of expectation in my anxious heart.
When Shui Miaomiao made up her mind to do something very dangerous and needed a guardian, the first thought that flashed through her mind was her little brother.
Leng Ningchi and Hua Yixian were surprisingly not among them.
This is the Beast Emperor Sect, the problem may arise in the Beast Emperor Sect, and Hua Yixian is... not maliciously speculating, Shui Miaomiao just doesn't want to create any suspicion.
As for Leng Ningchi, Shui Miaomiao was afraid of scaring her. She must have been very ugly at that time.
There were thousands of reasons not to choose them, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't think of a single reason why she thought of her little brother.
She didn't expect to see her little brother in the valley and forest. He had been fooling around with her for three nights. He went crazy last night and even bit him.
This was one of the reasons why Shui Miaomiao didn't invite him, and she looked embarrassed.
So not expecting anything.
Shui Miaomiao just felt that the place was very secluded and suitable for conducting her experiments without disturbing others.
Even if she doesn't have a guardian, she still has to give it a try. Just once, there should be no problem.
I heard rustling noises coming from behind.
Mu Cang frowned.
This place should be unknown to many people.
Really disappointed, Mu Cang was about to get out of the way, but when he glanced around, he noticed a faint blue light.
My heart was beating wildly, and my feet seemed to be stuck in place, unable to move even an inch.
Is it Shui Miaomiao?
He thought Shui Miaomiao wouldn't come. Who said there were no new invitations last night? Yes, his actions were too offensive.
And she was so uncomfortable last night, but she couldn't do anything.
Thinking about it, even if she was stubborn, she would have left in a day or two, but I couldn't follow her, and I couldn't see her openly. Fortunately, I still have some memories here.
He was remembering, and then he blushed, and the movement behind him seemed to be a fine net that caught his secret, catching everyone in one catch, leaving them with nowhere to escape.
Mu Cang froze in place, his limbs no longer obeying his orders.
"Little brother?" Shui Miaomiao opened the bushes and looked at the figure in front of him and shouted in surprise.
"Yeah." Mu Cang nodded and turned around stiffly, like a child who had done something wrong.
Are they so connected?
What a miracle!
If only I could meet him earlier.
Why do you think of this?
Shui Miaomiao shook her head to get rid of the unknown interference in her heart. She jumped out of the bushes with a big smile and landed in front of Mu Cang. "Why are you here, little brother? Can't you sleep?"
"Forget it, forget it." Inexplicably nervous, Mu Cang wanted to escape and get closer. He didn't know why Shui Miaomiao was still here tonight. He couldn't control his thoughts.
"Great, I was thinking of you!" Shui Miaomiao grabbed his hand directly, with excitement in her eyes.
The constant warmth coming from his hand made Mu Cang's eyes widen and he was in a panic. What was he thinking?
"Can you protect me?"
Like the beating heart of a deer, it slowly calmed down with Shui Miaomiao's request. Mu Cang withdrew his hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"
He understands Shui Miaomiao. She lost control yesterday and needs to protect her today. She thinks she is not trapped deep enough, "Can't you just leave?"
"Tsk." The stubborn little brother, Shui Miaomiao, was particularly enterprising at the moment and wanted to quickly solve the noise in his ears. He didn't think about anything else and asked directly, "Just tell me whether you want to help."
Mu Cang stared at Shui Miaomiao seriously without saying a word.
Shui Miaomiao smiled, she felt confident, knowing that her little brother would not refuse.
Mu Cang silently took out the blanket from the space.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed the blanket in Mu Cang's hand with a smile on her face, "There's no need to lay it down on this one. I think I'll fall off the rocks, and there's no need for it on the ground."
Shui Miaomiao watched Mu Cang's every move. Even if he was holding his breath and unwilling to speak, she knew what he meant. "Put it away quickly. The ground is cold, but I shouldn't feel cold for a while. Maybe It will be very embarrassing, I hope my little brother won’t be scared.”
Mu Cang shook his head, pushed Shui Miaomiao's hand away, and stubbornly covered the ground with a thick velvet blanket. It seemed that he was so angry that he made up his mind to stop talking. He couldn't share anything for Shui Miaomiao, so he could only do This is a trivial matter.
"Okay, thank you."
After untying the Qianyuhe cloak, the wind was still a bit chilly tonight, and the velvet blanket on the ground prevented her from fidgeting while running her mind.
Before, Shui Miaomiao had to meditate first to stabilize his mind before going to die.
Shui Miaomiao also knew that she was seeking death.
Mu Cang stood behind Shui Miaomiao, always vigilant.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to confirm her conjecture. Just now, she shut down the spiritual language wholeheartedly, keeping her secret.
The noise in my ears miraculously disappeared.
This probably confirmed half of her suspicions.
The other half is a bit scary.
Are the Beast Emperor Sect related to Peach Blossom Spring?
Shui Miaomiao didn't want to draw any conclusions, so she thought about it and turned on the spiritual language.
Losing control in an instant.
It's the devil's whisper.
It's clearer than what I heard in Peach Blossom Spring.
This is in the forest, but the disgusting and chaotic sound overwhelms everything else, just like what she heard in Peach Blossom Spring. Following the sound, the fear radiates from her bones, stirring the watery internal organs, making her want to immediately Poke your ears.
Shui Miaomiao should calm down at this moment and turn off the spiritual language.
But it can't be done.
This sound was a hundred times more terrifying than the real sound heard in Peach Blossom Spring.
"Miaomiao! Miaomiao!" Upon discovering the abnormality, Mu Cang locked Shui Miaomiao in his arms and shouted one after another.
I can't turn off the spiritual language, and I can't poke my ears.
Shui Miaomiao was forced to listen, as if he was reciting scriptures at a speed, but full of malice and sin.
Listening to those whispers and feeling them, I thought they were only surrounding my ears, only to find that they filled the world and surrounded everyone, but they couldn't hear them.
I felt scared and frightened.
I tried to open my eyes and looked at my little brother, wanting him to run away, wanting him to leave, as far away as possible.
What I saw was a world that was constantly shaking topsy-turvy. Even my little brother looked like the person in "The Scream" by Norwegian painter Edvard Munch.
His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a single word.
Shui Miaomiao seemed to have forgotten how to speak, but the sound he made when he opened his mouth was exactly the same as what he heard in his ears.
The picture is distorting, constantly distorting.
In a trance, Shui Miaomiao seemed to see her own soul being twisted out.
It was cold, very cold. Shui Miaomiao wanted to grab Mu Cang like crazy, but she couldn't use any strength.
Have you lost your fun?
But in a daze, I felt that this was the right way. This broken soul did not belong here.
"Miaomiao." Mu Cang's voice was filled with pain instead of panic. He seemed to have seen it, and saw the wandering soul.
A shadow gathered in front of his eyes. It was Mu Cang, and his forehead was pressed against Shui Miaomiao's.
