Versatile Mage

Mo Fan and Muning Snow went to the middle of the mountain ladder and stopped at the place where they met the girl.

Mo Fan looked in the direction of the other ladder and found that the road was full of weeds, and some vines even blocked the way people usually go.

Because there is a white seal line hanging on it, it is obvious that it is not allowed to enter the entrance. Mofan looks at this white line more and more. It always feels like an old seal, which locks inside. What is it.

Perhaps it is psychologically sensible. In short, this road looks even more horrible in the moonlight!

"You just saw the girl here?" Muning Snow asked.

"Well, but I saw it again in the afternoon. She seems to be a young monk who went to the temple because I was chatting with the monk, so the girl talked with me a few words. At first I really thought that this girl is nothing special. Mofan said.

"Not long before the night, most of the monks in the temple went down the mountain to practice, saying that it would take some genius to come back." Muning Xue said.

"Yeah, or find the vulture who can see the girl like me, I guess what will be solved." Mo Fan said.

Mo Fan just knew that the monks had gone out, leaving only an old monk to guard the temple here. The old monk was scared to be a little crazy because of Zhao Manyan’s things. He wanted to ask something from his mouth. Not very likely.

"Oh, this thing blames me." Mo Fan sighed.

"how?"

"The girl asked me my name. I think this woman is a little weird, so I said Zhao Manyan's name. Who knows that Zhao Manyan was hooked up. It seems that this girl needs to know the name when she is in the soul." Mo Fan Said.

Muning Snow was surprised to hear it. This kind of thing was the first time I heard about it.

However, to be honest, Mo Fan is really too unreliable. Others asked his name. As a result, he said that Zhao Manyan did not change his color. He did not swear by Zhao Zhaoyan. result.

"Let's go in and have a look." Muning Snow was too lazy to make pointless guesses, bypassing the white seal line and stepping into the weedy stone path.

Mo Fan quickly followed up.

The two have been moving forward, and they have already reached the other side of the mountain. This side has not seen the city. Even the lights of the city cannot be seen. Only the cold moonlight falls down, and then it is farther. It’s a quiet ocean.

The path is still only able to hear the footsteps. Mo Fan is a quiet person who can't come down. Now jokingly said: "You said, when we walk to the head of the road, we will see a small tomb. The girl is engraved on the grave. Portrait?"

Muning Snow turned over his head, a pair of stars with a bit of disgust, and a small lip lightly said: "Do you really think that I am Muning Snow?"

Mo Fan looked blank and couldn't believe her.

Munin Xueli was too lazy to take care of the second goods, and went on. Even if the things described by Mo Fan were terrible, she did not feel anything.

Mo Fan responded and hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't say, you just scared me. I was quite humorous, hahahaha."

"There is no way ahead." Muning snow stepped up. Her light shoes just stepped on the edge of the last stone step. There was a weed and loess in front. There was no road at all, nor was it like someone walked by. Look like.

"Oh... it seems to be halfway through the road, but it hasn't been repaired." Mo Fan's imaginary picture did not appear, and I felt that I did have some second force.

However, where did the girl go?

"There should be nothing here," Muning Snow said.

"That's a good way to use it..."

"any solution?"

"Miyata! Miyata!! Have you heard, Miyata flower girl... trouble out, I have something to look for!!"

In the middle of the night, on the hill, Mofan’s rough call was particularly bright, but it was not at all estimated in the reverberation. There were several wild dogs under the mountain who heard it, and immediately responded, and the dog was called the mountain!

Munin Snow stood by and looked at him, his eyes filled with: Are you mentally retarded?

As it turns out, such a shout does not really work.

The two helpless people can only return in the same way, walking and walking, and when they reach the original stone steps, a wind blows in the distance, gently licking the flowers and plants of this hill, and also brings a while. Let Mo Fan feel a little familiar.

"Wait." Mofan stopped Muning Snow, his eyes turned to a wild chrysanthemum on the slope.

"What?" Mu Ningxue asked.

"I remember that the girl was carrying a basket in the afternoon. She told the monk that she had some herbs and could drink tea. I also smelled that smell. It seems to be the aroma of this wild chrysanthemum." Mo Fan pointed at the small Some wild chrysanthemums that swayed at night on the slopes.

Wild chrysanthemums are light yellow, which is a very common flower species, but this aroma is indeed different from ordinary chrysanthemum.

Mo Fan climbed up directly, went to the little poke of the wild chrysanthemum, smashed down and went to smell it.

Mo Fan also intends to turn back and talk to Muning Snow. When Yu Yu sees Mu Ning Xue’s skirt and a pair of filigree jade feet, he directly said: “It’s just this kind of flower.”

Mofan said that he would reach out and collect, and he planned to keep a plant, although I don’t know if it is useful...

"Are you sure? There are so many flowers," Muning Snow said.

"Definitely, my nose..." Mo Fan just wanted to answer, and suddenly the language was blocked.

The voice of Muning Snow came from under the slope. There is a distance of five or six meters from his own. That is to say, Muning Snow did not jump to the **** with himself, then the skirt next to him...

Mo Fan is not the kind of timid person, so he looked up fiercely and wanted to give this guy next to him a close-up face!

Sure enough, it was a pure and beautiful girlish face, and it was printed in front of itself.

If it is not so awkward to appear in the position less than a meter beside him, Mo Fan will be moved. Because she does have a spiritual show.

Mo Fan originally thought that at such a close distance, the face of the girl would suddenly become awkward, or the suede exposed the terrible scene of the devil and the ghost, but staring for a long time, still so pure and beautiful, a bit like the willow when the weak and helpless Ru, but there is no melancholy of Liu Ru.

"Palace...Miyata?" Mo Fan looked at her, and it took me a long time to spit out this sentence.

"We met again. Is she your companion? So beautiful, I am a little embarrassed. Can I know her name?" Miyata smiled slightly, and her eyes were pure and innocent.