"How did you do it!" Master Jun was very surprised. He was a little tired and sat on the ground against the wall. Shui Miaomiao squatted next to him and put the magnetic mask on his head. It was fun. of moving.
"Don't play with me." Master Jun waved Shui Miaomiao's hand away, "Just let me get used to the aura here, and that will be fine."
"It's better not to do it." Shui Miaomiao changed her hand and directly grabbed the hand that Master Jun waved away, and said seriously, "I really can't leave you now. The spiritual energy here is rich but not clean. As long as you have less contact, Less contact.”
As soon as he stepped into the city, the Shashen Yuanshan Creation Record automatically started to help Shui Miaomiao filter out the spiritual energy that was approaching on its own.
Master Jun nodded. He felt the same way. The aura here was disgusting, rich but lifeless, as if he had been dead for a long time and had an old and rotten smell.
Maybe this is a demonic realm, or maybe there are not many people who have such affinity as Jun Weapon Master and Shui Miaomiao, so they think there is no problem, and instead think this is a holy land for cultivation.
"The aura of the dead?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
Master Jun shook his head, "I have thought about it, but the inability to refine it is secondly. The main reason is that living people cannot transform these spiritual powers, so the bones of experts can only be used for refining or placed somewhere for nourishment. And the only one who can directly transform other people’s spiritual power is.”
Master Jun stopped talking mid-sentence. Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips and did not ask further questions. She probably knew the answer. Demons grew by devouring others.
"How do you feel? Just tell me you shouldn't have followed me."
"You little heartless boy, who am I doing this for?" Jun Weapon Master, who was sitting against the wall, was a little relaxed and smiled relaxedly. He seemed to be happy to know how much strength Shui Miaomiao had, and then asked curiously, "How did you get okay? Don't hold on."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's the reason for the technique." Shui Miaomiao replied briefly. Once he heard it was the technique, Master Jun didn't ask any more questions.
"I'll help you up. It feels too pitiful to sit here. Let's find a place to stay first." Master Jun did not object, and followed Shui Miaomiao to stand up from the ground, dusting off the dust on his clothes.
"Let's go." Shui Miaomiao carefully put down Master Jun's magnetic mask, holding his hand and walking out of the alley. Master Jun tried to pull back and stood motionless, "This is unreasonable. "
"Ouch." Shui Miaomiao looked back and kept laughing. Although she couldn't see the expression behind the mask of Master Jun, she must have been a rare serious person.
"You're so pretentious, aren't you my brother? Haven't you ever taken your sister shopping with you? Aren't you afraid that I'll get lost and be abducted?"
"Can"
"Let me tell you that the movement of my spiritual power can be blocked now. The ability of my skills to run is a matter of skills and there is no way to isolate it. Don't add more chaos to me. I will definitely not leave you alone and won't hold my hand. , I will find a way to work on you from a distance, and then I will feel very uncomfortable..."
"Okay, okay, don't keep talking about it. It gives me a headache. My sister is my sister." Master Jun took Shui Miaomiao's hand and calmly tried to act like a real brother. He walked out of the alley at the lead, then suddenly turned back. He looked at Shui Miaomiao and said, "By the way, when we leave the Demon Realm, why don't we recognize each other as godmother?"
"Get out! Stomp on your nose and face..."
The whole city was noisy until midnight, and the birds fell silent into a peaceful sleep. Shui Miaomiao slept soundly, and people were exhausted from running around all night, eating and sleeping in the open.
Although this place is weird, it can be regarded as a serious place to stay.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, stepping off the bed.
"Ah! Fuck, I, you woo~~"
"Hug, I'm sorry." Shui Miaomiao stepped on something soft and immediately retreated back to the bed. Looking at the weapon master who was lying on the floor beside the bed, he said nervously, "No, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Master Jun grabbed the mattress and said through gritted teeth, "I already said we would open two rooms."
Shui Miaomiao smiled sarcastically, "What's so expensive about housing here is that you said your wealth should not be exposed, and aren't I also afraid that something will happen to you? This way, I can have someone to take care of you."
"Thank you for taking care of me. You almost stepped on me to the west." Master Jun crawled on the ground in the direction of the door and said word by word, "I can probably stop feeling the aura here. Now I need to go out for some air, so don’t run around.”
Shui Miaomiao said regretfully, "How about I accompany you?"
"Stop it." Master Jun stood up with difficulty, holding on to the door frame, "I want to be alone, while you go about your business. That thing of yours has been making noise for a long time."
"Ha, ha, ha." Shui Miaomiao smiled sheepishly. She watched Master Jun open the door and walked out as if he almost fell over. He held his hand on the railing to steady himself and let out a series of low and uncomfortable sounds. He looked back to take it. The door was closed with feet.
"Oh." Shui Miaomiao sighed and cleared her throat. Thinking that the mask on her face was still on, she gave a standard etiquette smile at the corner of her mouth and took out the close-up mirror.
"Lan Jixuan?"
Across from Chuanchijian, Lan Jixuan smiled and nodded, "Miaomiao seems a little disappointed?"
"Me? No!" Shui Miaomiao denied, shaking her head like a rattle, "I just got up and my brain hasn't turned on yet."
"Hahaha, the new look looks great." Lan Jixuan chuckled and praised, then turned to look out of the mirror, "Come on, Miaomiao seems to be in a good mood."
"Me," before the hesitant voice came to an end, Lan Jixuan had already thrown away the close-up mirror, and fell into silence when the picture stabilized again.
"Morning, hello?" No matter what he thought when he first noticed the movement close at hand, Shui Miaomiao felt calm after being interrupted by Lan Jixuan and took the lead in saying hello.
Mu Cang nodded, and then there was another five or six seconds of silence.
Sighing silently, Shui Miaomiao raised the topic again, "What do you want from me?"
"Yes." Mu Cang nodded again and said nervously, "The mission is completed."
"Mission?" Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and then asked helplessly, "You mean the Silver Wind Wolf has recovered? That's not a mission, it's a request for your help. Thank you for everything you've done. Thank you for your hard work."
Mu Cang shook his head and stared at Shui Miaomiao who was just a short distance away. She tilted her face slightly, her eyes were not focused and she didn't know where she was looking. Anyway, it definitely didn’t fall on Ju Chi Jian.
She looked calm and casual because she had woken up early and was lazy, but her new look exposed her very well. Every time she breathed in, her breath of blood flashed red, faster and faster.
"What do you want to say?" Across the mirror, thousands of miles away, even though Shui Miaomiao deliberately did not look in the mirror, she could still feel the focused and pious gaze.
Mu Cang asked cautiously, "What is this mask?"
"Doesn't it look good?" Shui Miaomiao asked back.
"It looks good." Mu Cang replied truthfully. Shui Miaomiao looks good no matter what, "but you don't like it." Shui Miaomiao doesn't like veils, curtains and anything that has a restrictive nature, but now she even wears them when sleeping. There's something really wrong with wearing a mask.
Rolling his eyes and smiling bitterly, Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath and said with a smile, "It's a decoration, hollow, it doesn't make you feel depressed."
"Where are you?" Mu Cang suddenly interrupted Shui Miaomiao and asked seriously.
Shui Miaomiao closed her mouth, and her hands that couldn't reach her almost broke the quilt. How should she answer? The Demon Realm is definitely not possible. Shui Miaomiao really didn't know what lies to make up to deceive Mu Cang this early in the morning.
Swallowing his saliva, he said calmly, "Suxicheng is a small place that accepts sect missions."
Su Xicheng appeared suddenly in the Demon Realm. Shui Miaomiao had never heard of this name when he inquired about the Demon Realm. Mu Cangyin should not have known about it.
