Holding the unconscious Irena by the waist, the figure of Lin Shu floated in the air, and the situation of the whole city can be seen here.

Obviously, it's messed up.

There are chickens and dogs jumping everywhere, indulging in their own "love".

It's just that on a nearby shopping street, there is a group of people who are different from others.

They wore beak masks and were not affected by the fog in the slightest, so it goes without saying that they were involved in the accident.

Lin Shu quickly swept over there, and he didn't even need to ask, just listening to the noise of these people, he could know the situation, that the fog just now was indeed caused by them.

But the one who opened the box containing the mist... Lin Mu looked down at Irena in his arms, and couldn't help but smile: "Little idiot."

Lin Mu's figure descended from the sky, startling those people, he didn't talk nonsense, magic energy gushed out, and countless ice swords appeared behind Lin Mu, he asked those people with a smile: "How to relieve these people's state?"

"I...we don't know! Of course only the leader knows about that kind of thing!"

"Oh, where is the leader?"

"..."

......

In a dark room, Lin Mu was sitting on the sofa, and the unconscious Irena was held in his arms.

He looked condescendingly at the so-called leader of the Antique Hall who was slumped on the ground: "How do you get rid of those people's strange state?"

"Then... that, can you remove these ice swords first..." The leader was trembling, after all, dozens of ice swords would fly to pierce her at any time, anyone would have to tremble .

Lin Mu's eyes turned cold: "Are you talking about terms with me?"

After the words fell, an ice sword flew to the leader's neck, and the sharp, cold point of the sword touched her neck.

"No, dare not! As long as the box containing the smoke is opened again, the fog will be recovered!"

Lin Mu's expression softened, and he snapped his fingers, and the ice sword turned into ice vines, binding the leader up.

Standing up and hugging Irena again, Lin Mu's figure disappeared in an instant, along with the leader of the Antique Hall who was tied up in the room.

High above the sky, Lin Mu overlooked the earth, and the leader of the Antique Hall floating behind trembled, not daring to say a word, for fear that Lin Mu would be unhappy and revoke the power that made her float in the air.

Not long after, Lin Mu locked in one direction. It is not difficult to find the box, as long as he finds Saya. After all, Irena and Saya exchanged bodies before, and then Irena controlled Saya to open the box... .

Thinking, Lin Mu's figure quickly swept away.

In the alley at the moment.

Saya's clothes were disheveled, and she hugged herself tightly and huddled in the corner to deal with the "aggression" from her sister.

Seeing the trees falling from the sky, he was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Help! Stinky man! Here..."

Lin Mu glanced at her, and interrupted with a smile: "People in the city really know how to play."

Saya: "..."

Lin Mu ignored her, put Irena by the wall, and then picked up the box that had been thrown aside.

"That's it..." Lin Mu whispered, and opened the box.

The next moment, countless mist swept over and poured into the box until all of them disappeared and the box was closed.

Saya's younger sister over there suddenly woke up with a jolt.

The next moment, his face was flushed and he yelled.

Lin Mu didn't care, and threw the box to Sha Ye who was in the corner, and with a wave of his hand, the leader of the Antique Hall in the sky floated over.

"This is the culprit." After Lin Mu finished speaking, he picked up Irena again and flew away without saying a word.

Looking at the back, Saya was stunned for a while, and then his face changed drastically: "I just saw Miss Irena wearing a ring! Damn stinky man!!!"

......

Lin Mu didn't know Saya's mood. At this moment, he had just woken up, hugging Irena, who was huddled in his arms, blushing and about to bleed, and flew to the next country.

......

......

One day in ten years.

This year marks the tenth year that the two neighboring villages hold a harvest festival together.

It is said that the two villages were hostile and hated to each other ten years ago, and had disputes over trivial matters, but now there is no trace of that time left.

In the eyes of the children born in these ten years, the two villages may be more like one big village than adjacent to each other.

"Hey, grandpa. Is our village really close to the village on the other side?"

However, the teenager is a little suspicious of the status quo of these two harmonious villages—or a big village.

The reason why I think so is because today's celebration of the Harvest Festival, no matter how you look at it, seems to be held to tear apart the harmonious relationship between the two villages.

The old man placed the wooden box full of grapes in the middle of the road and tapped his waist lightly.

"Are you curious why this festival is held?"

"Ah."

"Hehehe... this is to maintain the relationship between the two villages."

"Huh? But..."

The boy looked into the wooden box.The freshly picked grapes are shining brightly under the sunshine this morning.

There are several more—innumerable wooden boxes—on the narrow path that separates the two villages.There is this end, and there is also that end.

This is what celebrates the Harvest Festival.

The two villages threw crates full of grapes at each other, covering each other with grapes—the very ritual of wasting grapes.

On the surface, the name of the festival is to pray for "I hope this year will also have a good harvest, so that everyone will be flooded with grapes", but the people participating in the event are all extremely barbaric.

For example, at last year's festival, a young man living in the opposite village was dumped by a girl from this village because he was dissatisfied, and poured grapes on the opponent's head.Couples living in the same village also turned their long-standing complaints into roars and smeared grape residue on each other's faces.People who are happy and harmonious every day, for some reason, changed their faces like a demon possessed today.

It even gives people the breath that they have nothing to do with each other from tomorrow on.

However, it is unbelievable that once the festival is over, it is completely the same as before except for the path covered with grape pomace, and everyone returns to their harmonious daily life.

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