The world's first proud concubine

Chapter 34

"Sorry benefactor, I don't have a younger sister." The little monk said calmly while stroking Xiao Zi's fur with one hand.

Mu Yunluo was not calm anymore.

She discovered that she and this little monk were not in the same dimension at all.

And right now, Xiao Zi, who was "rescued" by the little monk, couldn't help laughing.

This little monk is really fun...

Hearing Xiao Zi laugh out loud, Mu Yunluo cast a sharp gaze over her. "Still coming?"

Xiao Zi muttered twice, and wanted to get up and jump into Mu Yunluo's arms.

But Fanyin only thought that the little mink was threatened by Mu Yunluo, and reached out to stabilize it. "Little Diao Diao, don't worry, I won't let you get hurt."

When Mu Yunluo heard the sound, the corners of her eyes twitched fiercely!
It has been delayed here for a long time, and she doesn't want to delay any longer.

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take Diao directly from Fanyin's arms.

Seeing this, Fanyin hurriedly reached out to stop her.

So, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Yunluoteng's wrist in mid-air...

In an instant, Fanyin didn't know what he felt, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes showed even more fear.

Then, as if he had bumped into something terrible, he shook off Mu Yunluo's hand——

"Amitabha, Amitabha - Almighty, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and be on the shore."

Mu Yunluo picked up Xiao Zi, and she leaned aside, looking at Sanskrit with a smile. "Little monk, you can have fun by yourself, my sister is gone."

Taking Xiao Zi along, Mu Yunluo walked away.

Behind, Sanskrit looked at Mu Yunluo's back, thinking about something, that face became more and more serious...

Just now, the moment he touched her wrist, he clearly saw endless killing.

Sanskrit narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips trembled slightly...

"Will it be her?"

The person Master mentioned, could it be her?
His expression paused, and the Sanskrit little monk shook his head.

"No, I must convert her."

After speaking, he followed closely again.

"Master, he's here again..." Xiao Zi, who was lying on Mu Yunluo's shoulder, looked at the figure behind her and shouted in shock.

"Leave him alone, we'll go our own way," Mu Yunluo said.

"However, Master, I always think that little monk is weird." Xiao Zi's thoughts sank slightly.

"how?"

"I heard that there is a Brahma Pavilion at the end of Zhongnan. According to legend, there is a profound master in the Brahma Pavilion, who has the ability to foretell the future..."

"Really?" Mu Yunluo frowned, but then smiled. "That little monk is just a nagging little tease, he probably doesn't have that ability."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Zi nodded. "I heard that the master has lived for more than 300 years. But this little monk looks like a teenager."

"Don't worry about it, the purpose of our trip is to find the ninth-grade snow ginseng."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zi nodded, turned around, and still took a deep look at the little monk following behind in the distance...

(End of this chapter)