Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 292
The three went to another room, which was a simple bedroom with monotonous colors, a bed, a table, a chair, and a cabinet, all of which were clear at a glance.

Chu Mu felt that all this was very familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.

"Chu Mu, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lian worried, her complexion was very bad.

"I can't remember."

"Have you been here?" Mo Lian asked in surprise.

Chu Mu shook his head, looking a little confused, "I don't know."

After walking through all the rooms, it was almost dusk.

"There seems to be a tombstone there, do you want to go and have a look?" Qingfeng pointed not far away.

The three walked over to have a look, and Mo Lian said in shock, "Who erected the tombstone? The owner of the tomb is actually Xiang Ting."

"Who is Xiang Ting?" Chu Mu asked, she felt that she must know Xiang Ting, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"The person who terrified the whole continent more than 20 years ago, but he disappeared later. I think he should live here in seclusion." Qingfeng said, at that time he was just a child without father and mother, but he had also heard of Xiang Ting. .

"It's getting dark soon. If we go back to the cliff now, it's too late to go down the mountain. Why don't we just spend the night here." Mo Lian suggested.

"Okay." Chu Mu said, she had exactly that intention.

After the three of them cleaned the bamboo building, it was completely dark, and the moonlight was quietly falling on the bamboo building, and the autumn moon was boundless.

Chu Mu stared at the enchanting and icy blood moon, which was so bright red that it seemed that blood was about to overflow.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lian smiled, he liked the feeling of being quietly with Chu Mu very much.

"Mo Lian, what color is the moon you see?"

"Yuebai, do you see a different color?" He remembered that Chu Mu said it was blood color.

"Well, it's blood-colored, the same color as blood." Chu Mu said calmly, it seemed that the blood-colored moon should be seen on the Blood Moon Cliff.

Mo Lian looked at Chu Mu in disbelief, but when he saw Chu Mu's eyes, he was shocked, the original black pupils turned red, like blood flowing with water, glowing with glaze
"Hatsumu, your eyes"

"What's wrong?" Chu Mu turned to look at Mo Lian.

Mo Lian froze for a moment, staring blankly at Chu Mu's eyes, the moment she turned around, her bloody pupils turned black again, he wondered if he saw it wrong, "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)