Chapter 141 The Tomb Night and the Cat 4
Mian Luo sighed, she was getting used to it, she remembered that Xuehui cat was not like this when she was in God's Domain, since it came to the plane world, it has become more and more cold.
And this plane, it seems a little special.It felt like pieces to her...
I still don't want to, it's too annoying.
There was no fluffy cat to lick, and Mianluo was a little irritable. She sat on the sword, and the sword flew out of the jungle looking for breath.
Still sparsely populated, Mianluo swaggered back and forth in the sky.
She saw the familiar woman. Although the tomb was very dark and her face was a little hard to distinguish, her figure and voice were very familiar.
Mian Luo slowly got down from the sword, she raised her eyelashes and looked at her.
The woman was taken aback, she could fly, what is that sword?
Mian Luo was agile, and quickly put the sword on her neck.
The woman trembled, but she didn't dare to say anything, she knew what she had done.
Mian Luo stared at her coldly, her black eyes were like deep Tan, quiet and beautiful, making people feel endless coldness and chill.
She raised her lips, "If you tell me clearly who I am, ... and about this world, I will spare you."
When a woman heard her words, she didn't dare to move. Why did she have to explain who she was? Doesn't she know who she is?
And...why did she say "this world"
Could it be that she is no longer from this world?Why was she able to fly just now?
A series of questions startled her into a cold sweat.
The more she thought about it, the more she trembled.
Mian Luo was being irritable because she couldn't play cats, she looked at the woman, "I'll count by dozens."
To treat this kind of person, this kind of person who wants to kill her, Mianluo doesn't need to be gentle.
Mian Luo can blatantly ask her who she is and the background of the world, because she is not afraid of collapse.
The girl's small face was cold and pale, her earlobes under her long black hair were also fair, and her long eyelashes covered half of her pupils with bushy eyelashes, as bright as cold stars.
Even though she was so young, at the age when she should be acting like a baby in the arms of her parents, she was calm and sensible.
The silver bell on the girl's slender ankle was glowing coldly, and she opened her bright red lips, urging in a whisper: "Hurry up!"
The woman took a deep breath, and began to speak tremblingly, "Your name is Mianluo, and you are my child..."
This is a Western fantasy world
, the original owner can see ghosts since he was a child, but the ghosts in this world are not ghosts in the traditional sense, but similar to a living thing.
Generally speaking, there are two kinds of higher creatures in this world, one is human and the other is ghost.
The worlds of humans and ghosts are not interlinked.
But the original owner has the ability to see the world of ghosts.
According to the routine of romance novels, people with this ability are generally the protagonists, and at least they can solve several major crises and save the world.
But the original owner is not like this,
This ability caused her a lot of trouble.
She can always see something that others can't.
She was sure she saw it, but no one was like her, and even spoke ill of her, saying she was sick.
As time passed, the original owner himself thought he was sick, but he became extremely gloomy at such a young age.
Not only is her ability considered sick, it is a bad symbol.
In the western world, the original owner is rare with black hair and black eyes.
In the old and stale Middle Ages, the original owner was burdened with too much, yin and yang eyes, black hair like night.
Even though she lives in a sparsely populated countryside, she is considered unknown.
This plane is more... exciting
(End of this chapter)
Mian Luo sighed, she was getting used to it, she remembered that Xuehui cat was not like this when she was in God's Domain, since it came to the plane world, it has become more and more cold.
And this plane, it seems a little special.It felt like pieces to her...
I still don't want to, it's too annoying.
There was no fluffy cat to lick, and Mianluo was a little irritable. She sat on the sword, and the sword flew out of the jungle looking for breath.
Still sparsely populated, Mianluo swaggered back and forth in the sky.
She saw the familiar woman. Although the tomb was very dark and her face was a little hard to distinguish, her figure and voice were very familiar.
Mian Luo slowly got down from the sword, she raised her eyelashes and looked at her.
The woman was taken aback, she could fly, what is that sword?
Mian Luo was agile, and quickly put the sword on her neck.
The woman trembled, but she didn't dare to say anything, she knew what she had done.
Mian Luo stared at her coldly, her black eyes were like deep Tan, quiet and beautiful, making people feel endless coldness and chill.
She raised her lips, "If you tell me clearly who I am, ... and about this world, I will spare you."
When a woman heard her words, she didn't dare to move. Why did she have to explain who she was? Doesn't she know who she is?
And...why did she say "this world"
Could it be that she is no longer from this world?Why was she able to fly just now?
A series of questions startled her into a cold sweat.
The more she thought about it, the more she trembled.
Mian Luo was being irritable because she couldn't play cats, she looked at the woman, "I'll count by dozens."
To treat this kind of person, this kind of person who wants to kill her, Mianluo doesn't need to be gentle.
Mian Luo can blatantly ask her who she is and the background of the world, because she is not afraid of collapse.
The girl's small face was cold and pale, her earlobes under her long black hair were also fair, and her long eyelashes covered half of her pupils with bushy eyelashes, as bright as cold stars.
Even though she was so young, at the age when she should be acting like a baby in the arms of her parents, she was calm and sensible.
The silver bell on the girl's slender ankle was glowing coldly, and she opened her bright red lips, urging in a whisper: "Hurry up!"
The woman took a deep breath, and began to speak tremblingly, "Your name is Mianluo, and you are my child..."
This is a Western fantasy world
, the original owner can see ghosts since he was a child, but the ghosts in this world are not ghosts in the traditional sense, but similar to a living thing.
Generally speaking, there are two kinds of higher creatures in this world, one is human and the other is ghost.
The worlds of humans and ghosts are not interlinked.
But the original owner has the ability to see the world of ghosts.
According to the routine of romance novels, people with this ability are generally the protagonists, and at least they can solve several major crises and save the world.
But the original owner is not like this,
This ability caused her a lot of trouble.
She can always see something that others can't.
She was sure she saw it, but no one was like her, and even spoke ill of her, saying she was sick.
As time passed, the original owner himself thought he was sick, but he became extremely gloomy at such a young age.
Not only is her ability considered sick, it is a bad symbol.
In the western world, the original owner is rare with black hair and black eyes.
In the old and stale Middle Ages, the original owner was burdened with too much, yin and yang eyes, black hair like night.
Even though she lives in a sparsely populated countryside, she is considered unknown.
This plane is more... exciting
(End of this chapter)
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