Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 162 Middle World ([-])
Mo Xiaojiu and Xiaomu know nothing about the current world, their goal is to find someone, she wants to find Yuxin, and it wants to find elder brother.

And what she wants to know most is whether Murong Zui has broken the void, and if he has broken the void, will he also come to this world?

After passing through the jungle path to an official road, she was overjoyed, following the official road, she would always reach the town.

There was a sudden sound of bells in the wind, Mo Xiaojiu took Xiaomu's hand and stood sideways on the side of the road, turned his head to look, and saw a bustling deer cart rushing towards them in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, only a vague shadow was seen, and then disappeared from their sight, leaving only the crisp sound of bells in the wind.

"It's so beautiful, those two deer are so beautiful, the car is so beautiful, and the bell is so beautiful." Xiaomu looked yearning.

Mo Xiaojiu only felt that his adjectives were lacking, so he smiled softly: "Let's go."

"kindness!"

System: "The transportation here is fine, and the speed is faster than cars."

Mo Xiaojiu: "The spirit energy of the two deer pulling the cart is surging, obviously they have spiritual intelligence. Not everyone has this kind of transportation."

System: "This is really a fun world."

She was noncommittal.

Mo Xiaojiu and Xiaomu used their spiritual energy to drive on their way, but within a short time, they encountered the deer cart that just passed by on the official road.

Can barely stop.

The two deer were lying in a pool of blood, the cart had fallen apart, and the woman in fine clothes was lying in the wrecked cart, obviously on the verge of dying, but the air still lingered in the air of the terrifying murderous aura belonging to the strong.

Xiaomu is a kind child, and wood-type spiritual power can heal people. He let go of Mo Xiaojiu's hand and pressed it against the woman's body, emitting a gentle green spiritual power from his hand.

Mo Xiaojiu stood beside them indifferently, neither speaking to dissuade nor expressing approval.

The woman was able to breathe because of this gentle wood-type spiritual power, her slack eyes gathered together, she stretched out her hand, and a ring soon appeared on the blank palm, she erased her own mark, and moved towards Mo Xiaojiu pointed in the direction: "Let's go...my subordinate lured that person away, he will be back soon..."

Xiaomu continued to lose his spiritual power: "Don't be afraid, we will save you."

Mo Xiaojiu's pupils shrank, he reached out to grab the ring, picked up Xiaomu without saying a word, and ran straight away, exhausting all his spiritual power.

Xiaomu held her neck, a little confused: "Why don't we help her?"

"She is dying, you can't save her, you can only postpone her death, and her enemy will come back soon, if we don't leave, we will die with her." She answered her mouth, her footsteps But did not stop.

Xiaomu was still a little sullen: "Maybe we can defeat that enemy."

"Don't make trouble, don't you feel the terrifying atmosphere in the air? That person can easily crush us to death."

"..."

Mo Xiaojiu groaned secretly in his heart, exhausted his fastest speed, just wanted to stay away from that place.

It wasn't until her spiritual power was about to run out, night fell, and the lights of the city appeared in front of her eyes, that she breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and brought Xiaomu into the city.

Although it was night, the city gate was still open and there were no guards, so they entered the city easily.

The streets were brightly lit, talking to and fro about things she didn't know.

Just looking at the colorful hair and pupil colors of passers-by, she was slightly shocked.There are many people with black hair and black eyes like her on the street, but there are many people of other colors.

In other words, she didn't have to make a fuss about Xiaomu's silver hair and silver eyes at first?

(End of this chapter)