Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 572: The Red Mark

The endless flowers of the other bank bloomed with a mysterious red color.

Mu Wushuang was intoxicated, as if there was a kind of traction in the soul, which made her feel relaxed and happy.

She didn't notice, a stamen of a Peanut Flower that she had picked up from her hand penetrated into her palm like a red mist.

"Twin!"

She vaguely heard the emperor's uncle calling her loudly, her tone anxious, but her body was already leaning back and she lost consciousness.

When she regained consciousness, she was in a misty world. There seemed to be a person in front of her with his back to her, tall and vague, but it felt very familiar.

"who are you?"

She asked suspiciously.

The person opposite turned slowly, but his face was hidden by a cloud of mist, and she still couldn't see his face clearly.

He seemed to pass away with the wind anytime, anywhere.

He just stared at himself like that, motionless.

For a long time, there was a bunch of other flowers in his hand.

This bunch of flowers from the other side appeared in his hand silently.

She was stunned.

Suddenly heard a hoarse voice.

"My dear love, tossing around one hundred thousand stupas, searching all over the nine heavens and ten places, just for a breath of you.

I don't believe in heaven and earth, and don't worship ghosts and gods, but you alone, I hope to have the next life. "

Mu Wushuang frowned, "I think you made a mistake."

The emptiness and ethereal man suddenly walked towards her slowly.

"Twin!"

A shout in the ear, like a thunder, awakened her.

Mu Wushuang opened his eyes abruptly, and what caught his eye was the anxious emperor's uncle, who quickly hugged his neck.

"Uncle Emperor, I just had a dream, a man said very strange things to me!"

She said in a shocked tone.

Long Moshen strongly restrained his violent aura of wanting to destroy the world, hugged his beloved one tightly, and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Mu Wushuang suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth wide and said:

"What did you say? Why can't I remember suddenly!"

She never forgets, how could she not even remember a few words!

But she did forget it all of a sudden, and couldn't remember how to remember it.

"Shuang'er, don't think about it if you don't remember, it's not an important thing."

Long Mo rubbed her hair deeply, gently soothing her, but his eyes were full of complex dark colors.

Old Jinlong said suddenly:

"Maybe, this person is the one who repaired the gossip array for Bronze Town."

Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang looked up at him in surprise.

"Why?" Long Moshen asked.

"I just checked. This is a Secret Realm of the Protoss. There won't be so many Higan flowers. These Higan flowers were planted by later people."

"And the growth period of these Bi'an flowers is about two hundred years, so it is very likely that it was the fairy who repaired the Eight Diagrams array in Qingtong Town more than two hundred years ago."

Old Jinlong said in a deep voice.

Mu Wushuang was surprised: "Why does he plant so many other flowers here!"

"Maybe this fairy's hobby is to plant other flowers everywhere!"

Old Jinlong joked.

Mu Wushuang frowned, she vaguely felt that the person was looking for someone, but she no longer remembered what he said.

But if he really is the fairy who saved everyone in Bronze Town, he should also be a kind and good person.

"By the way, what about the little baby?" she asked.

"This is the Secret Realm of the Protoss. There are some places where we can't enter. Only the Protoss can enter. Let's wait. If he has his own fortune, he should be able to come out soon."

Old Jinlong Road.

At this time, Mu Wushuang found that the emperor's uncle was looking at her hand in a daze. She lowered her head and looked at it, as if she saw a red line in the skin on the back of her hand, like a mark left by someone.

She was about to raise her hand to take a closer look, but the back of her hand was immediately blocked by the emperor's hand, and he asked himself gently:

"Shuang, what is your discomfort?"

"No, you don't have to worry, Uncle Emperor." She smiled.

When the emperor's hand was removed, there was nothing on the back of his hand.

"Huh? Uncle emperor, I just saw a red mark on the back of my hand, did you see it?"

She raised her hand and said suspiciously.

"There is no red mark, you may be mistaken." The emperor said to her gently.

Old Jinlong also said with a smile:

"What red mark? Wushuang, you may be dazzled, I haven't seen it!"

"Really? That might be my mistake."

There are bright red flowers everywhere here, maybe she is really dazzled.

She didn't take it seriously, she forgot in an instant, but she didn't notice the solemn eyes of the emperor's uncle and the old Jinlong.

They waited here for a few hours. Seeing that the baby hadn't moved yet, they thought that the baby might not come out for a while, but Xiao Xuanxi and Xiao Qinglong were still outside, so they were going to wait.

When he left, Mu Wushuang glanced back at the endless red sea of ​​flowers on the other side, a little reluctant to leave.

The other side flower, Manzhushahua, this kind of flower blooming on Huangquan Road should be seldom liked.

But she really likes it.

Long Moshen took her hand and said to her: "If you like it, I will plant Manzhushahua for you, okay?"

He spread out his other hand, on which he had collected the seeds of the other side flower.

Mu Wushuang was pleasantly surprised. She was very grateful and sweet. She hugged him and gave a kiss, and said happily: "Okay! Uncle Emperor, I love you the most!"

Lao Jinlong expressed his irritating eyes, so he covered his eyes and went one step ahead.

Mu Wushuang looked at the emperor's uncle so greasy and crooked, he had already forgotten what had happened before.

No matter what immortal it is, she only knows that she is the only one who loves her the most in this world!

When she thought that the emperor uncle would plant the red manjusawa for her, she bubbling happily.

When I went out, the sky was already dark.

They took out the flying spirit weapon and prepared to camp overnight.

Xiao Xuanxi and Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Fenghuang were sweating, so Long Moshen had to take his son to take a bath.

Mu Wushuang prepares dinner for his son and the little fox.

After showering his son, Long Moshen saw Lao Jinlong standing aside, and he said to his son: "Go and find your mother for dinner."

"Good drop!" Xiao Xuanxi was hungry a long time ago and ran away quickly.

Old Jinlong came and said solemnly:

"That is the imprint left by the immortal of the immortal world. Although you have hidden the imprint, it cannot be completely erased. Maybe one day in the future, that immortal will come to Xiafan."

Long Moshen's face was cold, and he said quietly: "It's the Nine Heavens God Buddha, don't even want to take her away from me."

Lao Jinlong sighed and said, "Maybe, Wushuang's past life was the love of the immortal, otherwise, he won't come down specially, the Chengxian bridge is broken, and it will take a lot of effort for him to come down."

Long Mo sneered: "What about the past life, in this life, she is mine."