Mo Bing The name suddenly crossed Tang Xiaoman's mind.
But she looked at Mu Yunbai very uncertainly.
But Mu Yunbai nodded deeply to her.
"Then what should we do?"
Tang Xiaoman asked, grabbing Mu Yunbai's clothes with some worry, "We are showing that he is secretly hiding it.
Are we going to be led by him like this for the rest of our lives?"
"How is that possible?"
Mu Yunbai's eyes flashed with fierceness, "After all these years, it's time for me and him to come to an end."
As he spoke, Mu Yunbai's whole body radiated a chill, which made Tang Xiaoman tense up.
This kind of Mu Yunbai is familiar yet strange to her.
It made her feel like she had seen the night they met, and he looked like he was keeping strangers away from him.
"Mu Yunbai, what do you want to do?"
Tang Xiaoman grabbed him and stared at his eyes tightly.
Mu Yunbai gently hugged Tang Xiaoman and placed his gracefully curved chin on Tang Xiaoman's head.
Tang Xiaoman heard his low and pure voice flowing from the top of his head: "For so many years, he and I have been like businessmen.
Either he avoided me on purpose, or I ignored him on purpose."
"But these days, everything we encounter seems to be inextricably related to him.
What he wants to do is worthy of consideration."
Mu Yunbai narrowed his eyes slightly, he did not dare What Tang Xiaoman said was that Mo Bing's behavior was becoming increasingly sinister, and he could no longer sit back and watch.
"But where are we going to find him?"
Tang Xiaoman pressed his face against Mu Yunbai's chest and asked.
But Mu Yunbai didn't seem to hear her words, and was alone in a daze.
When Tang Xiaoman raised his head to look at him, he looked at Tang Xiaoman as if he had just woken up from a dream, and asked confusedly: "You said last time that there was some kind of mountain worship activity, why don't we go together?
Take a look." ah Tang Xiaoman felt a crow flying past behind his head.
It took her a while to remember that Mu Yunbai should be referring to the ten-year sacrificial event held by their Ghost Control Tang Sect.
But the focus of their discussion just now was clearly Mo Bing, okay?
Why did he change the topic?
Tang Xiaoman looked at Mu Yunbai suspiciously, wondering what he was planning.
Seeing the inquiring expression on Tang Xiaoman's face, Mu Yunbai couldn't help laughing.
He scratched Tang Xiaoman's straight little nose and said, "I'm going to Yugui Tangmen to get something.
It's Can you help me find Mo Bing?"
take something Tang Xiaoman immediately thought of all the strange and big and small magic weapons in the magic weapon library, many of which even grandpa was not sure what they were used for.
I haven't been home this summer, and I don't know what my parents will say about me.
Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty.
But then she also felt a little strange.
She hadn't contacted her family for almost two months.
Why didn't they contact her as usual?
This is too abnormal.
So she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number at home.
However, there was no answer on the other end of the phone.
An ominous premonition surged into Tang Xiaoman's heart.
But after she called her father, mother and grandpa in turn, no one answered.
Tang Xiaoman panicked all of a sudden and collapsed in Mu Yunbai's arms.
He didn't even know how the phone slipped from his hand.
"Xiaoman, don't worry."
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Mu Yunbai, who was hugging her, immediately noticed something strange about her, "I will accompany you home as soon as daybreak":