Versatile Mage

Mofan and Muningsnow went to the half-step staircase and stopped where they had previously met a girl.

Movan looked in the direction of the other ladder and found that the road was full of weeds, and some vines had even blocked the path that people normally took.

Since there is a white seal on it, it is obvious that people are not allowed to enter freely. The more Movan looks at this white line, the worse it is, it always feels like an ancient seal, blocking something inside.

Psychological, perhaps. Anyway, this road looks even more gloomy in the glow of the moon!

“Is this where you saw the girl?” Muningsnow asked.

“Well, I saw her again in the afternoon, and she seemed to be looking for a young monk at the temple, because I was talking to the monk, so the girl talked to me, and at first I really didn't think the girl was anything special.” Movan said.

“Shortly before nightfall, most monks in the temple went down the hill and said it would take a few days to get back.” Muningsnow said.

“Yeah, or ask the bald donkey who can see the girl like me, and guess what's settled.” Movan said.

Movan also just found out that the monks had gone out and left only one old monk to guard the temple. The old monk was a little crazy because of Zhao Manyan's scare. It was unlikely that he would ask what was in his mouth.

“Alas, it's my fault too.” Movan sighed.

“What?”

“The girl asked me her name, I thought the woman was a little strange, so I said Zhao Manyan's name, who knew that Zhao Manyan was hooked up with his soul, it seems that when the girl hooked her soul, she needed to know her name.” Movan said.

Muningsnow was surprised to hear about it. It's the first time I've heard of it.

However, to be honest, Movan is really too unreliable. People asked him his name, and he said Zhao Manyan without changing his face. He extended Zhao Manyan's cause to others. It is not a good result to be friends with such a person.

“Let's go in and take a look.” Muningsnow was also too lazy to make meaningless assumptions, bypassing the white seal and walking into the weedy stone steps.

Movan quickly followed.

The two men kept walking forward, unconsciously reaching the other side of the mountain, no longer seeing the city, not even a little city light, only the cold moonlight fell down, and even further afield, the calm ocean.

The trail was silent enough to hear footsteps. Movan was a man who could not be quiet, and he said, "Do you think when we get to the head of the road, we'll see a little grave with a picture of the girl engraved on it? ”

Muningsnow overhead, a pair of star eyes with a few dislikes, lips gently said: “Do you really think I'm Muningsnow? ”

Movan looked at her stunned and incredible.

Munning Sherry was too lazy to take care of the two and kept walking forward, even though Movan described something a little scary, she felt nothing.

Movan just reacted and quickly followed with a smile: "Don't tell me you just succeeded in scaring me. So you're funny too, hahahahaha. ”

“There's no way forward.” Munningsnow's pace held up, and her light shoes stepped right on the edge of the last stone step, with weeds and loess in front of her, and there was no road at all, and it didn't look like anyone had ever walked.

“Well... it seems like half the roads have been fixed, but they haven't been fixed.” Movan's imagination didn't show up, and he felt like he was really a bit of a dick.

But where the hell is the girl?

“There should be nothing here.” Muningsnow said.

“That's the only way...”

“What way? ”

“Miyata! Miyata!! Did you hear that, Miyata Hana girl... please come out, I need to talk to you!! ”

Late at night, on the hill, Movan's raucous call sounded particularly bright. It was not estimated during the echo. A few wild dogs heard it and responded immediately, and the dog screamed at the hill!

Muningsnow stood beside him and looked at him, his eyes filled with words: Are you retarded?

Such calls have proved useless.

Two helpless people could only return the way they were, walking, and as they were about to reach the original stone steps road, a distant wind blew through the flowers and grass on this mountain, also bringing a fragrance that Movan felt familiar with.

“Wait a minute.” Movan called Muningsnow and his eyes turned to a wild daisies on the slope.

“So what?” Muningsnow asked.

“I remember the girl carrying a basket in the afternoon, and she told the monk that she had picked some vanilla to drink in the tea, and I smelled that smell, like this wild chrysanthemum.” Movan points to some wild daisies swinging at night on the small slope.

Wild chrysanthemums are light yellow and feel like a common flower breed, but this scent is definitely different from regular chrysanthemums.

Movan climbed straight up to that little poke of wild daisies, squatted down and sniffed.

Movan also intends to speak back to Muningsnow, and when he sees Muningsnow's skirt hem and a pair of slim jade feet in the corner, he says directly: "That's the flower. ”

Movan reached out and picked it, intending to keep one, although I don't know if it will work...

“Are you sure? These flowers are so much.” Muningsnow said.

“Definitely, my nose...” Movan just answered, suddenly the interrupting phrase jammed.

Muningsnow's voice came from below the hill, and it was five or six meters away from me, which means that Muningsnow didn't jump to the hill with him at all, so the dress next to him...

Movan is not such a coward, so he looks up and gives this guy next to him a close face that he can't even handle!

Indeed, it is a pure and beautiful young girl's face, printed very close to herself.

If it hadn't appeared so abruptly less than a meter away, Movan would have been moved. Because she does have a spiritual show.

Movan originally thought that at such close range, the soulful girl's face would suddenly become dull, or the skin would reveal a horrible scene of the demon monster, but he stared for a long time, still so pure and spiritual, kind of like Liu Ru when he was weak and helpless, but without Liu Ru's share of melancholy.

“Miyata... Miyata?” Movan looked at her and spat it out for half a day.

“We meet again. Is she your companion? She's beautiful. Oh, makes me a little jealous.” Miyata smiled slightly and her curved eyes were pure and innocent.