The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 474 It Will Be Available Tomorrow

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and said in a dangerous tone, "What are you thinking? Don't think about it!"

Min Xing straightened his expression quickly, and swore to the sky: "I didn't think about anything, I'm a decent person."

Rong Xuan shook his head amusedly but helplessly, embraced Min Xing with one hand, and opened the door with the other hand, Qinglong Xuanwu was already waiting outside.

After half a day, seeing Qinglong Xuanwu again, Minxing found that the aura between the two was obviously different. Although it still seemed a little awkward, the embarrassment of the previous few days was gone, and in this faint awkwardness, was The slightest sweet smell is spreading.

Tsk tsk, suddenly I was a little curious, what did these two people do in the room just now? 0.0
Min Xing was gossiping secretly, when a pain suddenly came from her shoulder, she turned her face subconsciously, and then smiled and smiled flatteringly at the jealous face of the leader.

Rong Xuan had nothing to do with Minxing, he just gave her a weak look.

Seeing that Minxing's eyes finally moved away from him, Xuanwu couldn't help but secretly let out a long sigh of relief. Minxing had been staring at him just now, which really made him wish he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. It wasn't because of shyness or anything. Rong Xuan's sinister eyes were really frightening.

Inadvertently attracted the attention of the leader's wife, leader, please calm down!

Xuanwu wailed in his heart.

Qinglong remained on the ground with a slumped face as always, and it has always been his strong point to respond to all changes without change.

Xuanwu secretly took a look at Qinglong, and suddenly felt unbalanced in his heart. Obviously, the person who went too far just now was Qinglong and not him, so why can he calmly welcome the baptism of the eyes of the leader and his wife?

It's not fair! It's not fair!
The four of them are all people who are used to wearing black clothes, so there is no such thing as night clothes.Although almost no one was outside Qingyun City at night, they were still very careful.

The Jiyue Building was dark and gloomy, with occasional beams of moonlight filtering in, casting mottled silhouettes on the ground, adding to the eerie and eerie atmosphere.

A few people quickly came to the first floor, and found that the door of Jiyue Building was completely open, and the street outside the door was bleakly illuminated by the moonlight.

Min Xing looked up at the full moon in the sky, only then remembered that today happened to be the fifteenth day.

It was too quiet around, Min Xing subconsciously lowered his voice, "The shopkeeper didn't close the shop until he left, and he wasn't afraid of thieves coming in." But after thinking about it, all the people living in Qingyun City were Zhan family members, and these restaurants and inns were all It is the property of the Zhan family, and no one should be so bored and come to steal their own things without sleeping at night.

Rong Xuan walked in front, and when he heard Min Xing's words, he tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice: "It's really weird here, so be careful."

Min Xing pursed his lips and nodded, "Yeah."

The four of them swaggered out the door, and when they got to the street, they found something even weirder. All the shops on both sides of the street had their doors open, and there were two red lanterns hanging on each side of the door. The lights flickered in the evening wind, flickering on and off. indefinite.

Min Xing stared at the endless street, dimly lit in the moonlight, and cold for no reason, biting her red lips lightly, hesitantly said: "I always feel...these open doors seem to welcome something."

Rong Xuan raised his head and glanced at the lantern at the entrance of Jiyue Tower. The blood-red lantern reflected the pale moonlight, which was really a bit creepy.

A gust of cool wind blew, Xuanwu shivered subconsciously, he couldn't help rubbing his arms, "Do you feel a little cold?"

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