Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 572: Red mark


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Chapter 572 The Red Mark

The endless flowers of the other bank, blooming with a strange red color.

Mu Wushuang was intoxicated, as if there was a kind of traction in the soul, which made her feel relaxed and happy.

She didn't notice that a stamen of a Peanut flower that she picked up in her hand penetrated into her palm like a red mist.

"Shuanger!"

She vaguely heard the emperor's uncle calling her loudly, her tone anxious, but her body was already leaning back and she lost consciousness.

When she regained consciousness, she was in a misty world. There seemed to be a person in front of her with her back facing away. She was tall and fuzzy, but it felt familiar.

"Who are you?"

She asked suspiciously.

The person opposite turned slowly, but his face was hidden by a cloud of mist, and she still couldn't see his face.

He seems to pass away with the wind anytime, anywhere.

He just stared at himself, motionless.

For a long time, there was a bunch of other flowers in his hand.

The bunch of other flowers then appeared in his hand silently.

She was dazed.

Suddenly heard a hoarse voice.

"My dear love, tossing around one hundred thousand stupas, searching all over the nine heavens and ten places, just for a breath of you.

I don't believe in heaven and earth, and don't worship ghosts or gods, but you alone, I hope to have the next life. "

Mu Wushuang frowned, "I think you made a mistake."

The emptiness and ethereal man suddenly walked towards her slowly.

"Shuanger!"

A shout in the ear, like a thunder, awakened her.

Mu Wushuang opened his eyes fiercely, and what caught his eye was the anxious emperor's uncle, who quickly hugged his neck.

"Uncle Emperor, I just had a dream, there was a man who said very strange things to me!"

She said with surprise.

Long Moshen forcefully restrained his violent aura of wanting to destroy the world, hugged his beloved one tightly, and asked her: "What is it?"

Mu Wushuang suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth wide and said:

"What did you say? Why can't I remember it suddenly!"

She never forgets, how could she not even remember a few words!

But she did forget all of a sudden, and she couldn't remember how to remember.

"Shuang'er, don't think about it if you don't remember it, it's not an important thing."

Long Mo rubbed her hair deeply, gently soothing her, but his eyes were full of complicated dark colors.

Old Jinlong said suddenly:

"Maybe, this person is the one who repaired the gossip array for Bronze Town."

Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang looked up at him in surprise.

"Why?" Long Moshen asked.

"I just checked. This is a secret realm of the Protoss. There won't be so many Higan flowers. These Higan flowers were planted by later people."

"The growth period of these Bian flowers is about two hundred years, so it is very likely that it was the fairy who repaired the Eight Diagrams array in Qingtong Town more than two hundred years ago."

Old Jinlong said in a deep voice.

Mu Wushuang was surprised: "Why does he plant so many other flowers here!"

"Maybe this fairy's hobby is to plant other flowers everywhere!"

Old Jinlong joked.

Mu Wushuang frowned. She vaguely felt that the person was looking for someone, but she no longer remembered what he said.

But if he is really the fairy who saved everyone in Bronze Town, he should also be a kind and good person.

"By the way, what about the baby?" she asked.

"This is the Secret Realm of the Protoss. In some places we can't enter, only the Protoss can enter. Let's wait, if he has his own chances, he should be able to come out soon."

Old Jinlong Road.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang found that the emperor was looking at her hand in a daze. She looked down and she was stupefied as if she saw a red line in the skin on the back of her hand, like a mark left by someone.

She was about to raise her hand to take a closer look, but the back of her hand was immediately blocked by the emperor's hand. He asked himself gently:

"Shuanger, what is wrong with you?"

"No, you don't have to worry about the emperor." She smiled.

When the emperor's hand was removed, there was nothing on the back of his hand.

"Huh? Uncle Emperor, I just saw a red mark on the back of my hand, did you see it?"

She raised her hand and said suspiciously.

"There is no red mark, you may be mistaken." The emperor said gently to her.

Old Jinlong also smiled and said:

"What is the red mark? Wushuang, you may be dazzled, I haven't seen it yet!"

"Really? I might have read it wrong, right."

There are bright red flowers everywhere here, maybe she is really dazzled.

She didn't take this matter seriously, she forgot in an instant, but she didn't notice the solemn eyes of the emperor's uncle and the old Jinlong.

They waited here for a few hours. Seeing that the baby hadn't moved yet, they thought that the baby might not come out for a while, but Xiao Xuanxi and Xiao Qinglong were still outside, so they prepared to go out and wait.

While leaving, Mu Wushuang glanced back at the endless red sea of ​​flowers on the other side, a little reluctant to leave.

Bi'an flower, Manzhushahua, this kind of flower blooming on Huangquan Road should be seldom liked.

But she really likes it.

Long Moshen took her hand and said to her: "If you like it, I will plant Manjusawa for you, okay?"

He spread out his other hand, and on it are the seeds of the other side flower that he did not know when he collected.

Mu Wushuang was pleasantly surprised. She was very grateful and sweet. She hugged him and gave a kiss, and said happily: "Okay! Uncle, I love you the most!"

Old Jinlong said he had spicy eyes, so he covered his eyes and went one step ahead.

Mu Wushuang looked at the emperor's uncle greasy and crooked, and had already forgotten what had happened before.

No matter what the fairy, she only knows that the only one who loves her in this world is her good emperor!

When she thinks that the emperor uncle will plant the red manjusawa for her, she bubbling happily.

When I went out, the sky was already dark.

They took out the flying spirit weapon and prepared to camp overnight.

Xiao Xuanxi and Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Fenghuang were sweating, so Long Moshen had to take his son to take a bath.

Mu Wushuang prepares dinner for his son and the little fox.

After taking a shower for his son, Long Moshen saw Lao Jinlong standing aside, and he said to his son: "Go and find your mother for dinner."

"Good drop!" Xiao Xuanxi was hungry long ago and ran away quickly.

Old Jinlong came and said solemnly:

"That is the imprint left by the immortal of the immortal world. Although you have hidden the imprint, it cannot be completely erased. Maybe one day in the future, that immortal will come to Xiatian."

Long Moshen's face was cold, and he said quietly: "It's the Nine Heavens God and Buddha, don't even want to take her from me."

Old Jinlong sighed and said: "Maybe Wushuang's previous life was the love of the immortal, otherwise, he will not come down specially, the Chengxian bridge is broken, and it will take a lot of effort for him to come down."

Long Mo sneered: "What about the past life, in this life and this life, she is mine."


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