Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

This time the sound of the piano was lonely, and it also stopped abruptly in the loneliness.

After all, the poem this time is not called "The Breeze and the Boy", it has another name.

"That...even though I don't understand it, I feel it sounds good for some reason."

A passing Daowife walked towards Wendy, showing the same curiosity as other onlookers: "Can you tell me what the name of this song is?"

Wendy, who was holding the xylophone, raised her head, first glanced at the figure not far away, and then set her sights on the curious rice wife.

"The name..."

Wendy's tone didn't have the loneliness conveyed by the piano sound before: "Let me think about it."

"The Broken Dream Called the Lonely King of the Tower"

The walking steps suddenly stopped, and Mu Xian couldn't help being stunned.

This time it was not out of Mu Xian's own will, his body stood straight in place as if out of control.

"Hi!"

Wendy's voice came from behind, Mu Xian stopped and stepped forward, feeling able to move again.

Turning his head, Mu Xian glanced at the young man in front of him.

Mu Xian: "You did it?"

"Eh?"

Wendy opened her eyes slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"But it's only a day later, I never expected to see you here again."

Wendy was talking, and then said, "How about it, do you still remember who I am?"

Mu Xian's face darkened, and suddenly he felt that the person in front of him was a little upset.

Mu Xian still remembered that this guy seemed to have pronounced his name before.

Coupled with the loss of control of his body before, Mu Xian always felt that it was better to stay away from this guy.

"I don't know." Mu Xian said very simply: "Stay away from me."

As he said that, Mu Xian was about to go around Wendy, but Wendy blocked him again.

"Hey~, don't be so heartless."

Wendy who stopped Mu Xian continued, "I just came here to say hello to you."

"Where do you want, I might as well go with you, as long as you treat me to a drink."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"correct!"

While talking, Wendy suddenly raised her head as if thinking of something: "The weather is a bit bad today, do you want to bring an umbrella?"

Mu Xian originally didn't want to pay attention to this sentence, but he raised his head by mistake.

The sun was still hanging in the sky, but it was covered by white clouds and did not appear for a long time. The clouds gathered into one piece, and in the distance, dark clouds could still be seen floating in this direction.

He put his gaze in front of him again, but Wendy was no longer in front of him.

"In that case, see you next time."

The sound made Mu Xian look further away, but there was still no shadow of the green-clothed poet in the distance, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

"What does this guy want to do?"

Muttering in his mouth, Mu Xian's gaze quickly fell to the south direction.

Chapter 90 Young man, have I seen you somewhere?

"Is Iwazo in there now?"

"Iwazo-sama hasn't come back yet."

"That's it...then tell him when he comes back, and say that I'm waiting for him in Daozuma City, and I won't wait when it's too late..."

Walking out of the camp, Mu Xian went straight to Daozuma City.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the city, Mu Xian was blocked by the falling cherry blossoms in front of him.

Looking up, this is a huge cherry blossom tree. Pieces of cherry blossoms fall on the ground, as if the cherry blossoms on the tree are endless.

"young people."

An old woman bent down and walked up to Mu Xian. She stretched her neck so that she could see Mu Xian.

"Did I meet you somewhere?"

Mu Xian lowered his head and looked at the old woman.

Like other old people, she has a pair of squinted eyes, the pupils of which are so cloudy that there is no light at all.

"Maybe."

Instead of directly denying it like others did, Mu Xian gave an ambiguous answer.

He remembered that when he was under this tree, he could indeed hear an old laughter, but Mu Xian was not sure who it was.

"Well, it looks like my memory isn't too bad."

The jagged yellow teeth that Mu Xian saw, the teeth that were exposed with a smile were a little ugly, but also a little kind.

Maybe it's because smiles are contagious, Mu Xian propped his mouth, revealing an arc.

Although it was only done a few times, Mu Xian didn't think it was ugly.

— No matter how ugly it is, it is not as ugly as the smile in front of it.

Mu Xian was thinking, but heard the voice of the old woman coming again.

"By the way, what about the little girl who followed you before, why didn't you see her coming?"

As she spoke, the old woman looked behind Mu Xian, but she didn't see the corner of Mu Xian's mouth slowly lowered when she looked away.

"She has other things to do."

Mu Xian said: "Many times, people's hearts contain other things, not just one person."

"Young man, that's not necessarily the case."

The old woman's voice was weak, but she retorted forcefully: "For example, are you pretending to be something else in your heart now?"

Mu Xian didn't answer, maybe he felt that there was no need to say this answer.

There is nothing in Muxian right now...

Just as Mu Xian had acquiesced, the old woman looked away from behind Mu Xian and showed an ugly smile again.

"And you are not them, do you know what they are thinking?"

"Of course I do."

This time Mu Xian answered very positively, and looked at the cherry tree above his head again: "Time has proved everything."

"Young man, what do you want to do next?"

"If I could, I'd like to burn the tree first."

Just like saying "the scenery is beautiful today", Mu Xian seemed to see the shocked expression of the old woman.

Lowering his head, Mu Xian didn't see the shock he imagined, not even the shadow of the old woman.

In doubt, he saw that old voice coming from not far away again.

"young people."

Following the voice, the old woman slowly walked up to a certain girl and raised her neck again: "Did I see you somewhere?"

"Sorry old lady, this is my first time to Narugami Island."

The girl smiled and nodded to the old woman, and met Mu Xian's gaze while looking up.

Just for a moment, the pair of calm eyes showed surprise, and the surprise quickly turned into scrutiny.

Mu Xian, who was looking at the girl, naturally saw this change in his eyes, and there was also some surprise in his eyes.

— After all, as the leader of Haizhi Island, he shouldn't be here.

Thinking of this, Mu Xian's eyes quickly moved away from the Xinhai of the Coral Palace, and landed on the castle tower at the top of Daozuma Castle.

Even though the Rongcai Festival mobilized a lot of manpower, as the residence of General Lei Dian, there are still many people stationed there.

Mu Xian has been staring at the Tianshou Pavilion, and occasionally looked at the thunder cloud covering the Tianshou Pavilion, and did not leave because of the gaze of Coral Palace Xinhai.

Coral Palace Xinhai walked in front of Mu Xian as expected.

But she didn't try to make noise like Jiu Qiren did, but stared straight at Mu Xian, just looking at Mu Xian's face.

Childhood experience will accompany a person's life, and that experience also left traces on Mu Xian.

Childhood reprimands were accompanied by cold eyes, and the ridicule of others was also accompanied by everyone's gaze.

Until now, as long as someone looks at Mu Xian or stares directly at Mu Xian, Mu Xian will feel uncomfortable all over, and he must either look away or leave quickly.

Xinhai has always known this characteristic of Mu Xian, so...

So the moment he saw Mu Xian wanting to retreat, he hugged Mu Xian tightly.

Mu Xian wanted to struggle, but the next moment, Xinhai's voice rang in his ears.

"Please don't move."

With her head buried in her heart, there was no excitement or excitement in her words, but a kind of rational calm: "Please let me just hug you like this."

"Let go."

Xinhai's head was still buried in Muxian's chest.

"I said let it go."

The arm holding Mu Xian became tighter and tighter.

Seeing this, Mu Xian took a deep breath and was about to explode, but felt the two hands that bound his body loosen suddenly.