The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Dragging the ten-tailed demon fox along the wall, Mo Zhuyue took a closer look, only to find strings of puzzling words drawn on the wall.

"What text is this?"

"If it's correct, it should be the inscription of the ancient sacrifice."

"Inscription?"

Stretching out her hand, Mo Zhuyue touched the inscription on the wall with her fingertips, but the moment her fingertips touched the cold wall, a picture appeared in her mind.

here is--

How did she appear here——

In the clear blue sky, there are many high-rise buildings in the city, and one after another, young men and women in modern clothes enter the building with briefcases in their hands.

The exhaust fumes from the cars made Mo Zhuyue feel a little pungent. On the crosswalk, the traffic lights flashed. When the light turned green, people crossed the crosswalk and walked to the opposite side of the road.

Looking at this familiar environment, how could she appear in the 21st century.

Didn't she travel to another continent and become Mo Zhuyue? How could she see this scene before her? It must be a hallucination!It must have been an illusion from touching that wall just now.

"Dididi-hey! That woman in the middle of the road, you want to die while you are looking for it, and I still have to drive."

There was a roar, the horn was very harsh, Mo Zhuyue turned around, and saw the driver of a red car behind him honking the horn violently.

Lowering her head, Mo Zhuyue was stunned again.

Wearing a black tight-fitting leather jacket and a pair of black high-heeled shoes, this looks like a modern person's attire.

Where is she?

At this moment, Mo Zhuyue couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. If it was a dream, it could be cut and it was so real, but if it was real—how to explain everything?

"Ghost, what are you doing, get in the car."

There was a voice with a bit of coldness, Mo Zhuyue followed the voice, his pupils shrank suddenly, it turned out to be the BOSS.

Dressed in a black suit, Leng Chen, who was sitting in the posture seat, looked a little impatient, "Get in the car."

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, letting the wind blow, Mo Zhuyue felt the real Leng Chen next to him, who was the boss of the former killer organization, and his heart was extremely disturbed.

"White Fox and Demon Wolf sent a piece of information."

Leng Chen casually dropped a piece of information and threw it to Mo Zhuyue, looking at the content of the information, Mo Zhuyue's eyes flashed with surprise.

This was the day before she was killed by the white fox and the demon wolf. Leng Chen showed her the information, and she died with the demon wolf that afternoon.

why--

Why time has returned to this point.

Just when Mo Zhuyue was thinking, the scene in the car changed instantly. On the edge of the cliff, the white fox and the magic wolf held pistols in their hands, and shot at her, and the silver needle in his hand flew into the magic wolf. And within the body of the white fox.

At this time, Mo Zhuyue's figure kept falling, falling from the cliff, falling - never ending.

The pain caused by the bullet in the body is real, who can tell him what happened to all of this.

"Can I tell you, want to hear it?"

A voice came from all around, so ethereal that it was almost imperceptible, but it really echoed in Mo Zhuyue's ears.

Mo Zhuyue's figure was still falling, but she looked around, but didn't find anyone stiff.

At this moment, time almost stopped, and Mo Zhuyue's falling figure also stopped under control.