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Chapter 1423 Clarity
Coming out of Zuimenglou, Mu Ling was still in a daze.

Fenghu seems to have said everything, and it seems that she didn't say anything. After thinking about it, Mu Ling can only come to one conclusion. It is really an illusion. After all, Mu Ling is not from the Eastern Han Dynasty. What happened in the Eastern Han Dynasty has a relationship with Mu Ling Not big.

He didn't say anything about Fenghu's origin, nor did he say why he had a strange fragrance on his body.

But that spice can indeed make people fall into illusions. From the very beginning, the name Fenghu established everything in that performance. When hearing the name Fenghu, probably everyone thought of this the meaning of the name.

Phoenix, fox.

Fenghu.

In addition to the shadow on the light, the tail like a demon fox, the golden powder, and the flame that soared into the sky, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, all of these are just subconsciously guiding people's imagination.

Finally, using these imaginations, the picture that Fenghu wanted to show was formed.

"Boss, let's leave like this?" Xiao Yinghao and the others still felt a little confused. They saw that Mu Ling was so anxious to see Fenghu before, but he didn't ask Fenghu anything deep, so he just Gone so easily.

"Yeah." Mu Ling turned back with her hands behind her back, glanced at the bustling Zuimenglou, with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth, narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "There are some things that don't need to be understood so deeply, Although I am really curious about this phoenix fox."

"Eh..." Xiao Yinghao and Lu Yongbing blinked their eyes and were still very puzzled, but Mu Ling didn't say anything more, so they naturally didn't intend to say anything more.

What Mu Ling didn't know was that Fenghu not only met Qiu Ye and Mu Ling, but also met two other people.

Some things always happen quietly without anyone knowing, you have no way of knowing, and naturally you are powerless to stop it.

After Mu Ling went back, she rested and fell asleep. Maybe it was too rich tonight, so Mu Ling dreamed of Wu Xia in her sleep. In her dream, Wu Xia was still the same, wearing tattered clothes and talking about it.

Mu Ling was in the palace, and was very happy to receive the pistol model of the Desert Eagle sent by Ming Ronghao's messenger, and she was there in no time.

Then, Mu Ling saw that Wuxia suddenly grasped the handle of the Desert Eagle, and the black muzzle pointed directly at Mu Ling's head.

Bang.

Mu Ling suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he touched his forehead with a trembling hand, as if he could still feel the muzzle of the gun against himself, that feeling was too clear up.

"General, what's the matter?" Liu Yan asked outside the door, Mu Ling poured himself a cup of cold tea and drank it, gasped for a while and said, "Is it all right, is it dawn yet?"

"Not yet, did the general have a nightmare?" Liu Yan stood outside the door, slightly frowning and asked in concern.

"No..." Mu Ling frowned and said, "Call me at dawn."

"Yes." Liu Yan respectfully agreed, and Mu Ling closed her eyes again, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

When Mu Ling got up the next day, he got up with dark circles under his eyes, looking very tired, Liu Yan frowned worriedly looking at Mu Ling like this, but fortunately Mu Ling ate Something slowed down.

(End of this chapter)