Chapter 587
Plugging her ears, Mu Linge said that she would never say anything against Maomao in front of Maomao's loyal supporters. Really, since Maomao went to Lingtian Palace, her status as a mother has really plummeted!

In the courtyard, Qifeng was still thinking about it, while Mu Lingge leaned against the big tree in the courtyard, and finally fell asleep.

Suddenly, a sharp cry came from the west of the village. In this dark night, it was creepy.

Almost immediately, Mu Lingge jumped up from the ground with a serious expression. At the same time, the Eight Great Vajras also appeared immediately. Only Bai Qingqian, who didn't know anything, slept soundly in the room.

"Leave one person to watch over Bai Qingqian, and the rest follow me!" Before these unknown dangers, she had always been decisive.

After leaving the courtyard gate, I found that the houses in the whole village were full of voices. People were arguing about something, presumably, these villagers knew something about the noise just now.

After catching a young villager who ran out in a hurry, Qifeng asked a few words and replied that the west was haunted or something.

Mu Linge smiled at this.If it was really haunted, it would be easy to deal with, but I don't know if people are pretending to be ghosts, or there are real ghosts scaring people.

The west side of the village is a bit gloomy. I asked the villagers and found out that this is a cemetery, so the villagers believed in the haunted story.

But obviously, there is no smell of ghosts appearing here, but there is a trace of, uh, some familiar breath floating in the air.

Could it be that another acquaintance lives here?However, this person can't live in a good place, so he came to this cemetery to sleep?What the hell is this doing?
"Ugh..."

The mournful cry rose gradually, sometimes high and sometimes low, and there seemed to be some kind of cry that did not belong to human voices in the middle of the crying, which made Mu Lingge confused.

I walked into the cemetery little by little with the sound of crying. In the depths of the cemetery, I saw a woman with disheveled hair and a face that could not be seen clearly holding a, uh, flaming bird. One person and one bird said it was a fight. In fact, Mu Lingge looked at it from a distance, and felt that this person and bird were playing rough.

As he got closer, the woman's figure became clearer and clearer. With just one glance, Mu Linge recognized the woman's identity.

"Lander around." She said softly, and ordered Qifeng and the others to put away their killing intent and walk forward slowly.

The disheveled woman was stunned for a moment when she heard someone's voice, then turned her head to look at Mu Lingge who was slowly approaching, her eyes were confused.

"Liu Lian, do you still know who I am?" Stepping forward, Mu Linge gently touched the innocent firebird, and held her icy hand, slightly conveying his kindness to her.

Lingeringly staring at her hand, she suddenly burst into tears. She didn't know why she was crying. At this time, she had no mind at all, and she didn't know what she had gone through to become like this. appearance.

But on the way to the dark forest, Mu Linge obviously asked Suzaku to settle her down!Could it be that something else happened after that?
"Okay. Don't cry, come, I'll take you home." She decided to send her back to the South China Sea herself. No matter what Lian Lian had done, she still had the purest South China Sea dragon blood in her body. Should not be treated like this.

(End of this chapter)

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