He cried himself into cat cake

Mu Ge wanted to cover his face and run away, even his understanding of the human race was still in the era when there were emperors and ministers, but who knew that when he came out, he would be running around in iron boxes all over the street, with a square glowing object in his hand?He was really helpless and terrified!

And Hou Qing's house is a pure old house, even the lighting is made of night pearls, and he is locked up in the mansion by Yan Ling every day and cannot get out. For this era, he is really helpless.

Moreover, check it online... Mu Ge silently remembered a certain spider spirit who slapped silk at him back then, but was slapped to death by his grandma instead.

Internet, Internet, human beings are weird.

In Anping City, crouching tigers hide tigers. Mu Ge watched Qi a few days ago and found that there are powerful divine beasts occupying several important positions in the city, and the places where these divine beasts occupy are very similar to a certain central building. The auspicious lands are connected together, forming a very strange formation.

Judging from Mu Ge's experience of more than 1000 years since he came out of the shell, he can't see what kind of formation it is at all, he just has a strong intuition, and even stares at it for a long time, and he will have an inexplicable urge to worship.

Under this kind of powerful formation, it is as difficult as heaven for ghosts and ghosts from other places to come in, and among the local ghosts and ghosts, except for old monsters like Houqing, other things can't get out at all. go.

So in this case, he was asked to find a spider spirit living in the mountains in the southwest...

Do you want to be so vile...

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Second Young Master Zhong raised his head and looked at the endoscope, only to see the faint tangle on Mu Ge's paralyzed face at a glance.

Second Young Master Zhong: "..."

He forgot that this is a master who does not eat fireworks.

So he coughed, parked the car on the side of the road, and took out his mobile phone, "He is the lock screen of my mobile phone, master, let's just wait and see."

After speaking, he turned on the phone, looked at it for a long time before handing it to Mu Ge, who took it with red ears.

"He, this is his magazine photo in "GR", several years ago, when..."

The person on the screen has a fair face, with tea-brown eyes that are gentle and quiet. He is not the kind of beauty who is so indistinguishable from male and female, but if you just look at him quietly, even if you just look at the photo, you will have no reason to have a good impression of him .

This is the real gentle person, not Hou Qing's kind of grinning tiger.

It's just that in those seemingly gentle and quiet eyes, there seems to be something that Mu Ge can't understand. It's very complicated, a little happy, but also seems very sad. Mu Ge puts his fingers above the position of his eyes, separated The air and the screen lightly tapped the overly long eyelashes.

The car restarted, and Mu Ge held the phone, meditating on the appearance of this young man named Jiang Yu in his mind.

Slowly, as he meditated, a thin golden thread appeared on his fingertips, and the other end of the golden thread began to extend outward, then became longer and longer, and finally disappeared into the air.

Zhong Ershao was driving the car. From the moment he took out his phone and turned on the screen, his eyes were red. By the time Mu Ge closed his eyes and meditated, this young master who had kept his head up had burst into tears at some point. full face.

The golden thread slowly extended, Hou Qing sat in the coffee shop, looked at the thin thread floating in the sky, put down his cup, and followed.

Through the streets and alleys, through alleys and alleys, finally, the thread stopped in front of an antique tea house. The owner of the tea house was wearing a white Tang suit, and his long hair was tied together on his right chest.

When he saw the golden thread, he squinted his eyes, then dipped a drop of tea on his fingertip, flicked his finger, and the water droplets flew away, just hitting the golden thread.

Mu Ge shivered in pain, and opened his eyes.

But before the golden thread disappeared completely, Hou Qing arrived.

"Interesting," he smiled softly, "So it's here, is this the so-called darkness under the lamp?"

After speaking, he disappeared, the owner of the restaurant looked at the place where Hou Qing disappeared, his face was as black as carbon, and Bai Su let out a low growl.

"His soul seems to be..."

"What, what?!" Zhong Ershao choked up his voice, his hands trembled, and he almost bumped into the other side, "You, what did you say?"

Mu Ge: "..."

Cried?

Looking at Zhong Ershao's red eyes in the endoscope, Mu Ge's throat tightened, don't, don't cry, he is most afraid of people crying!

[The author has something to say: Thank you for the ancient starfish and nautilus, big baby Yihai Shibei! ! !I love you baby! ! !There are also votes and recommendations from other babies, I love you~]