Take a fairy back to the city

Seeing this white-clothed man again, Mu Yunfeng was in a very complicated mood. He wanted to have an attack but because of his advanced Taoism, he was afraid that his life would be lost.So he swallowed his mixed feelings silently.

After all, I am a newcomer here, so I feel inexplicable about everything here.Although he has a vague understanding of "teleportation" in drawing Taiji diagrams, he has not dared to go into it for some reason, or he has hidden this skill like an ostrich for more than ten years, and he did not expect to teleport himself today!

He knew that the teleported thing would disappear from his eyes, but he didn't expect which country he would go to. Is the place where he is now the "country"?

What puzzled him even more was that he suddenly had an extra skill, which was what he could think of. The first time it was a fruit knife, and the second time it was a gun. Is it evergreen or an accident?

He had to figure it out, so, in many places, he had to rely on the man in front of him, so he couldn't make the relationship deadlocked.

Fan Canghai quietly looked at this gray-faced, white-haired-to-gray-haired, white-skinned-skinned, white-shirted-to-black-shirted boy, who was still blinking his eyes and thinking wildly without a clean spot, as if he was waiting for him to let go. Come here.

Mu Yunfeng wiped his face and wiped off most of the dirt on his body before he said unconvinced: "Thank you, thank you for saving me."

Fan Canghai said with a half-smile, "Thank me for what? Thank me for pushing you down and then pulling you up?"

The night was thick, and he stood there with a tall and straight figure in white clothes, emitting a light and soft light like a night elf.Standing in front of him, Mu Yunfeng always felt that he lacked confidence.

Mu Yunfeng cleared his throat, glanced at him, and smiled softly: "Thank you anyway, I don't know you before, so I don't know what I did wrong, please forgive me!"

Fan Canghai probably couldn't stand his dirty appearance, so he took out a handkerchief from his wide sleeve and handed it over, "Wipe your face first, so I can see your expression clearly."

Only then did Mu Yunfeng realize how dirty he was, so he took the handkerchief without any hesitation, and as soon as he put it on his face, he smelled a soft scent of sandalwood. This advanced scent made him reluctant to waste everything , he handed the handkerchief back and said, "No need, I'll dirty Mr.'s handkerchief."

As he spoke, he wiped his face with the sleeve of the other hand. He didn't know if it was clean, and the sleeve was also dirty.

Fan Canghai didn't pick it up, turned around and left, and said casually, "Dirty, I'll see you off."

Indeed, the moment the handkerchief was picked up, the handkerchief was already dirty, so is there any point in returning it?Mu Yunfeng puffed his cheeks, saw that he had walked a few meters away, and hurried to follow.It's pitch black in the wild here, and I don't know what danger is lurking.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you hate me so much?" Mu Yunfeng asked him while stuffing the handkerchief into the pocket of his jeans, still wiping his face with his sleeve.

Fan Canghai still ignored him, but Mu Yunfeng couldn't figure it out. Is his name a national treasure?Can't tell others casually?He had no choice but to ask other questions: "Why do I get what I think? Is it the attribute of this place? Are you the same?"

"If everyone can think and have whatever they want, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"Then what's wrong with me? When I think of a knife, it appears, and when I think of a gun, it appears too! If I think of a girl, will it appear?" Mu Yunfeng suddenly had a brain hole!

Fan Canghai glanced at him, as if he felt that the young man in front of him was unreasonable.

What's even more unreasonable is that he really started to fantasize. In order not to fall behind, he kept on following Fan Canghai, and kept saying: "Sister, beautiful girl! Big breasts and fat buttocks, 38D big girl!" Hugging posture, it is estimated that I want to have a close contact at the first time...

He has been chanting for a long time, but there is no success. Fan Canghai may not have suffered from this kind of torture like chanting sutras. He stopped and said, "Shut up! Your ability is formed out of self-protection." , until the pinch, whatever you fantasize about is unlikely to come."

His excitement was extinguished at once: "That's it, what a pity! Then can I only use it here?"

"Correct."

"What the hell is this place?"

Fan Canghai could see that Mu Yunfeng was really a novice, a novice who was so white that he couldn't be more white, he couldn't figure it out, how could the Duanmu family have such an heir?

"Didn't the person who let you in tell you where you're going?"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Yunfeng was almost about to give up his answer, but he felt a twinge in his heart, this big monk is trying to trick me!Didn't I say that I entered by accident?How come someone asked me to come again?Once this sentence is answered incorrectly, he has reason to doubt my purpose!

"Who will tell me? Sir, don't just say half of what you say? I feel like you know everything, but I don't know anything! Can you tell me what you know and I don't know in one breath? ?”

The night was too dark, and neither of them could see the other's expression clearly, but Mu Yunfeng felt that he was sneering. If he hadn't saved his life, he would never have the courage to stand in front of him again.

"Let me tell you, Mu Yunfeng, this place is a misty illusion. Isn't this name very poetic and picturesque?" His words seemed to be praising, but there was a sense of ridicule.

When Mu Yunfeng heard this word for the first time, he was curious, but he didn't pay attention to Fan Canghai's emotional changes. He murmured, "Misty illusion? It sounds beautiful, but why are there monsters?"

"Can't it have monsters? If you don't enter the illusion, you don't know how dangerous it is!" There was a trace of desolation in Fan Canghai's words, but Mu Yunfeng felt the same, nodding his head and said: "Yes, I encountered monsters as soon as I came in. It's really unpredictable !"

Fan Canghai couldn't help but glanced at him, and said, "Look, there isn't even a moon here, and everything is desolate. What are you doing in a place like this?"

He always inserts some key questions intentionally or unintentionally, and if he is not careful, he will fall into his way. Mu Yunfeng is glad that he is still clear-headed, and he said with a bitter face: "I want to go back too! But I can't go back Ah! The world I live in is also very cruel, and there are a lot of people waiting to kill me. If I had no way out, I wouldn't break in here." He deliberately put on a miserable tone, coupled with fake sobs, it sounded like It's so real, I can't bear to doubt it.

However, the monk in front of him is not an ordinary person, Fan Canghai smiled secretly, thinking that the body is quite clever, if the remnant soul returns to the body, a healthy soul can still have something to look forward to.

"You might as well tell me, how cruel is your place?"

This is not difficult, Mu Yunfeng feels that he is good at telling stories, not to mention that it is not a story, it happened really.So he talked about the daily life of his useless father and the gang of scumbags in the casino.

"I marvel at your bravery, but in such a big event, you escaped, where is your father?" Fan Canghai listened carefully, and Mu Yunfeng didn't have time to make up another paragraph about the details of his father's escape.

Yes, where is my dad?I ran in when I was beaten, what should Dad do?Mu Yunfeng was at a loss for words for a while, Fan Canghai smiled, and continued walking towards the ancient locust tree without waiting for him to finish.

Mu Yunfeng cleared his throat, looked around and said to him: "Why is there no moon here?"

"In the misty illusion, there is only one place with the moon."

When he arrived at the ancient pagoda tree, Mu Yunfeng saw the flying eaves and walls on the big tree. He was shocked and suddenly became very excited: "It's amazing! It's so beautiful! I want a house like this in my dreams!"

Fan Canghai ignored his nympho, and walked straight up, Mu Yunfeng followed closely behind, fearing that if he was too late, he would not be able to stay overnight!

Suddenly Fan Canghai in front of him turned around, he was thinking that this boy could not be so cheap, how could he invite Mrs. Duanmu into the room?Isn't that inviting wolves into the house?No matter how you say it, you have to teach him more lessons!

But they were walking on the stairs, and as soon as he turned around, Mu Yunfeng, who was following him, almost bumped into the position two inches below his waist. The distance was too close, and Mu Yunfeng had a keen sense of smell, and immediately smelled a faint fragrance. The cool sandalwood scent emanated from his robe, and he didn't know what was going on, but he was reluctant to move it away.

Fan Canghai hurriedly backed away, but unexpectedly the steps were irregular, he stepped on the ground and was about to fall down.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mu Yunfeng swished his hand to grab his dangling hand in the air, clasping his hands tightly together.

It feels so cold, just like the sandalwood, there is a distance and you can't play with it... Mu Yunfeng thinks that it is better for a man's hands to be warmer, so that it can give girls a feeling like a stove, and it is easy to create a sense of security.

His Mu Yunfeng's hand was so warm, it surprised Fan Canghai for a moment, in front of this stove, he suddenly felt like a dead person, only a dead person's hands could be so cold.

Once, his hands were also warm.

Mu Yunfeng didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Sir, you should eat more nutritious things to nourish your body, so your hands won't be so cold."

He still clenched his cold hand in a friendly way, but Fan Canghai's expression became even colder: "Let go of your dirty hands!"

Only then did Mu Yunfeng realize that he was dirty from head to toe!He quickly surrendered and raised his hands with an embarrassing look on his face.

The night is like ink, in this moonless place, only the brilliance of stars can still illuminate the earth.The temperature is low at night, the wind is blowing, the branches and leaves of the ancient locust tree are rattling, and there are a few lights in the ancient tree house, revealing a trace of warmth.

How could Mu Yunfeng have imagined that he would meet a wisp of his remnant soul?When he saw Mo Xi, a man who looked exactly like himself, he was too stunned to speak.

Mo Xi has been tied up by Fan Canghai with the immortal rope, even if he sees his real body, Mu Yunfeng, he won't have too much desire to return to his real body, so he just looks at Mu Yunfeng innocently, without realizing that he is The appearance problem, not to mention his disheveled face.

"This... this..." Mu Yunfeng looked at Mo Xi and then at Fan Canghai, the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out.

Fan Canghai put his arm around Mo Xi's shoulder, and said, "Why, don't you even recognize a strand of your own soul?"

He turned out to be my soul?The lost soul?Mu Yunfeng couldn't believe it: "Why is he here? Is it really my soul?"

"I lost my soul when I was four years old, right Mu Yunfeng?"

He forgot exactly how old he was, but it must have been when he was a child. He still remembered that time, when he cut his finger and blood dripped on the floor, he somehow drew a picture on the ground, drawing a symbol that he had never drawn before and did not understand its meaning , as if driven by something somewhere, and then he said his wish to the symbol: "Mom said I love to cry too much, I don't want to make my mother angry, take away Mu Yunfeng who loves to cry, I don't want him! I don't want him any more!"

He saw the symbol radiating light, and thought it was very magical.From that day on, he really didn't cry anymore.

Some people say that he has lost his soul, that his soul is not complete, his mind is not complete, and he will not be very good in all aspects.But how could he understand as a child?It was only when he drew that symbol again that he realized the horror, and he never dared to scribble again.

It is his secret to voluntarily lose his soul, but Fan Canghai knows it very well... Mu Yunfeng touched his forehead, thought for a long time, and finally got up the courage to ask him: "Will all the people I teleported come to you?" here?"

Fan Canghai asked him meaningfully: "Who else did you send away?"

Mu Yunfeng fell down on the mat, how could he say that name?The shackles that he has carried for more than ten years.Not only did he send away his own soul, he also sent away a human being.

Fan Canghai seemed to like to see his ever-changing expression, and always thought that this young man was not as simple as he said, a guy who could use the ethereal illusion at the age of four, would he be an ordinary person?

"Where is she? Have you seen her?" Mu Yunfeng asked nonchalantly, but he didn't dare to look into Fan Canghai's eyes.

"After entering the Misty Illusion, you will never be able to get out again. Your hands are already dirty!"

This sentence was like a blow to the head, Mu Yunfeng felt his head hurt, he turned his head to look at Mo Xi, that face was exactly the same as his own, innocent and spotless, but he himself was already too dirty.Looking at him is like seeing myself when I was a child, when my hands were still clean.

"So, sir, you have great powers, so you can't get out?" Mu Yunfeng asked.

Fan Canghai looked out the window, there was a small lamp there, reflecting his handsome face, but his expression was a bit lonely, he said: "This is the prison of nature, no one can get out except you."

Mu Yunfeng has received enough messages today, and at this moment, he is not so happy that he can freely enter and exit the misty illusion, but more sad: "Mr. I don't know the name yet."

"Aren't you looking for Fan Canghai? Why are you looking for me?"

He said this lightly, but before Mu Yunfeng could react, he shuddered suddenly, what did he say?He is Fan Canghai?Isn't Fan Canghai a woman?

Mu Yunfeng looked at him with wide eyes, trying his best to restrain his emotions and try to calm down his expression, the sound of gongs and drums was already raucous inside!

The curse of the man in black sounded in his ears: "Mu Yunfeng, go to that place and look for a man named Fan Canghai. Only he can break the mark behind you."

Damn, Fan Canghai is a man!I... I want to make a man break...break what?His heart was tumbling, and his head was dizzy.

Fan Canghai suddenly turned to look at him, who lowered his head in shame.

"My lord." The maid, Ma Yan, came in with three cups of tea. The white-haired young man stooped to see this short panda-faced woman, and he had no expression to show. During the interval, he met Fan Canghai's gaze, and quickly turned his head to look left and right, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The maid of the twins took a look at Mu Yunfeng, bowed respectfully and said, "The hot water has been prepared for the young master, and the young master can take a comfortable hot bath."

Mu Yunfeng quickly said: "Okay, thank you, I want to take a bath now! Immediately!"

"Okay, you come with me."

Mu Yunfeng followed the maid out without looking up.

Fan Canghai's eyes followed him until he disappeared around the corner, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this moment.

Mu Yunfeng was soaking weakly in the wooden barrel. Today's encounters are really rich, from the real world to the ethereal fantasy world, from fighting the underworld to slashing the tentacle monsters. At this moment, the real climax is reached!

The target person of the mission turned out to be a man!If he had known earlier, he would never have accepted such a shit task!No wonder the man in black refuses to say whether Fan Canghai is a man or a woman, and even pretends to be looking for true love, romance...

This is deception, Chi Guoguo's deception!

Fan Canghai was able to be here because he was teleported in by someone!No wonder he was unkind to himself, everything made sense.

But why do I have to let him break the mark?Does it make sense?Mu Yunfeng wanted to cry, but his heart was in a mess.At this moment, he really wants to smoke, really wants to!

And at his fingertips, a cigarette appeared, and he thoughtfully lit it!

Mu Yunfeng was about to cry again, yes, he was desperate now, so the illusion was successful, even though it was just a cigarette.

He thanked the Tathagata Buddha once, and swallowed the clouds tremblingly one by one.

"Smoking is prohibited here, my lord hates this smell!" Suddenly a faint voice sounded, and Mu Yunfeng quickly wrapped his body in a towel, although it was nothing to look at.

It's the servant girl.Mu Yunfeng had no choice but to extinguish the sparks in the water, but it was a little strange, and asked her: "Are you familiar with this thing?"

"Isn't it just cigarettes! You can sell them in the market, and they are made by Russians."

"What? Return the Russians? Who sent the Russians in?"

"I don't know about that! Young master let you go, he has something to tell you."

Mu Yunfeng immediately put on a bitter face and begged, "Can I not go?"

"Okay, if you don't go, you have to leave Gu Huai and find a place to sleep by yourself."

"Ah? Don't be so ruthless!" Mu Yunfeng frowned and then thought about it, thinking why people don't let people have a good time these days!

Seeing that he was not willing, Ma Yan smiled and said, "My lord is very nice, what are you afraid of?"

"No, no, I'm not afraid."

Mu Yunfeng pretended to be calm, thought for a while and continued to beg her, and said pitifully, "It's the middle of the night, what can I say? Beautiful lady, can you intercede for me? Let's talk about it another day, okay?" I am sleepy."

"Here, no one can disobey the young master!" Jae Yan said firmly.