The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Yan Qimo glanced at her, but also turned away, also not wanting to see her again.This trip is destined to be mixed with dazzling things.

As for the brocade, that's another matter.One was Sister Han who had been with her since she was a child, and the other was Yan Qimo who treated her kindly. Walking with these two was naturally much more interesting than going to Luoxia Village alone.

"Let's go!" Let's start now and arrive when it gets dark, the time is just right.Wu Jin walked briskly in front, and the two behind followed, ignoring each other on the way, not even wanting to send a glance.

Why do you want to go with this person?The inner thoughts of the two are surprisingly consistent at this moment.

The three walked through the bustling downtown streets, Wu Jin's petite and nimble body shuttled back and forth among the crowd like a fish, and finally stopped in front of an array of mask booths.

After rummaging around, I picked out three masks, one majestic Yama, one bull head, and one horse face.Wu Jinjia tried it on his face, jumped up and waved towards the crowd, hurriedly called Shui Youhan and Yan Qimo over, and put the mask in front of their faces for a long time.

"I want this." After discussing to himself, Wu Jin stuffed the bull's head and horse face to the two respectively, and put the mask of King Yama on his face, and pressed it forward. Shui Youhan flashed before his eyes: "Is it scary?"

Shui Youhan nodded slightly, and continued to cheer as usual: "Well, it will definitely scare them."

Yan Qimo glanced at the bull-head mask in her hand, and nodded thoughtfully.In fact...you can frighten them even more if you don't wear a mask, right?

It was night, and the moonlight was shining coolly, paving the ground into a silver glow. On the silver glow, three pairs of plain shoes stepped lightly, the corners of their robes fluttered, and the cloud shirt flew across the air, and stopped on an ancient tree in the sky.

Looking far away, Luoxia Village is as far as the eye can see.The whole Zhuangzi was caged in a layer of hazy night mist, and the lights inside could be vaguely seen flickering, with little red lights illuminating the mist.

Wu Jin rubbed her little hands excitedly, and said hello to the two people beside her, "Put on your masks quickly, we'll go in now!"

Shui Youhan nodded, and did as he was told.Although Yan Qimo was reluctant, she followed her mind and put a bull-head mask with round eyes and fangs on her head.

The boundless night, the cool breeze in the lonely night, three ghostly faces with uncertain figures appearing beside the cold and lonely villa - now there is finally some atmosphere.

After the two of them put on their masks, Wu Jin gestured for silence, and impatiently jumped towards Luoxia Manor.

The disciple who was drowsy in front of the gate of the villa suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, he hastily raised his heavy eyelids to gather his energy, and vigilantly scanned around, but he didn't see a single figure.The disciple rubbed his eyes, not daring to slack off, and turned around to look carefully in all directions, but he still didn't find anything unusual.

Could it be that I am dazzled?The disciple shook his head, patted his dazed head with his hands, and was about to rest against the stone lion in front of the door for a while, when his back suddenly felt cold, and a gloomy cool wind passed behind him, and he seemed to see it out of the corner of his eye. A white shadow flashed by very quickly.

Immediately retracting the half-step, the disciple suddenly turned around and shouted, "Who?!"

The author has something to say: This is a dark and stormy night...

maybe...something funny could happen

What is it=w=I won’t tell you~

Chapter 21 You Are Capable

The lightly blowing night wind turned into an ethereal whistling at this moment. Hulahula rustled the leaves on both sides of the road in Luoxiazhuang, and the voices of all things suddenly became very clear, so clear that it was scary.

The disciple stood alone beside a majestic stone lion. He had already pulled out the gleaming sharp weapon from the scabbard, and was holding it tightly in his hand. His eyes kept wandering around, maintaining a vigilant defensive posture.

The night is silent, and the night wind blows.The disciple, who hadn't breathed out yet, suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and his tense body trembled subconsciously. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a hand resting on his right shoulder.

Breathing was short for a moment, the disciple's pupils dilated and slowly twisted his neck and turned his head... Fortunately, it was a human hand.

Before he had time to catch his breath, the strength in that hand suddenly increased, causing the disciple's right shoulder to hurt.He took a breath of cold air, turned around sharply with his eyes wide open, and raised his sword to slash the thief who was sneaking up: "Looking for death...!" Boom, a silver light flashed, accompanied by a clear sound and a violent sound After the shock, the long sword suddenly broke, and half of the sword lost its support and fell to the ground.

A hideous horse's face suddenly came into view, and the disciple was startled for a moment: "...Ah!" His body shook, and his face turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, he still had half of his sanity left, and recovered from the fright in a few disordered breaths.This is clearly a living person!That hand was still on his shoulder, pinching his shoulder sorely.

"Who is it!" The disciple deliberately raised his voice and amplified his voice, while holding his breath from the bottom of his heart to make himself stare at the "horse face", and stood up straight with the momentum that was about to be exhausted.But seeing the half-handled broken sword, there were still bursts of cold air oozing out of the blood, and the throat that was constantly swallowing and rolling due to nervousness could not be ignored.I just hope that the people in the villa can rush out sooner when they hear the sound.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet in the dark night, Ma Mian didn't say a word, just grabbed his disciple's shoulder and didn't move.Due to the cover of the mask, the face inside was covered without gaps, only a few strands of hair on the temples were scattered, and it was not clear whether it was a man or a woman.