Chapter 10: Getting off

After a night of hard work, Mu Wanwan successfully stepped out of the door with dark circles.

"Hey? Miss Mu, did you go stealing a chicken last night?"

Mu Wanwan forced a smile.

She never felt that there was anything wrong with being an author who wrote books as he pleased and never made an outline.

Until she entered her own book.

There are familiar plots everywhere and familiar minds everywhere, but I just can't remember where I wrote this paragraph.

After sorting out all night, I only sorted out the order of major events.

So Mu Wanwan got a set of conclusions, and it was really a headache for an author to write wherever he thought about it.

Not targeting any author, only targeting yourself now.

Mu Wanwan sighed and walked out of the inn.

"Are you being beaten?"

As usual, when Mu Wanwan was about to climb Zhanchen, he heard the kind greetings from Feng Yuan.

Mu Wanwan looked at the man who had inexplicably owned the script and made her recall the outline overnight, and squeezed out a very ugly smile.

"I thank you."

"If you can't laugh, you don't have to laugh, it's so scary."

Mu Wanwan gave him a blank look.

The speed of flying with the sword was very fast, but because of the spiritual clothes sent by Feng Yuan, Mu Wanwan was not as cold as the first time. Even because of the warmth brought by the sable fur, Mu Wanwan was drowsy.

Feng Yuan looked down at Mu Wanwan, who was nodding wildly in front of his chest, and found it very interesting.

So the next second, Mu Wanwan was woken up by the cold wind and looked up at the culprit.

"Are you sick?"

Feng Yuan focused on the sword and ignored it.

"Do you have a problem?"

Feng Yuan still ignored it.

Mu Wanwan didn't speak anymore because she couldn't feel the cold wind.

How could a cold wind blow interrupt Mu Wanwan’s sleep?

So Mu Wanwan was woken up by the cold wind again.

"Young Master Feng, we'll settle the grudges today."

"It's just unfair. I worked hard to control the sword, and you sleep comfortably. How can this be the reason in this world?"

Feng Yuan said it was plain, and Mu Wanwan laughed ugly.

"Have anyone ever said, Mr. Feng, you are very annoying?"

"Not yet, everyone can say that they are bright and bright when they see me."

Mu Wanwan accepted her fate and opened her eyes wide.

One day she will have a flying tool that can avoid blowing the air.

Although Feng Yuan said this, Mu Wanwan still slept well afterwards.

"Young Master Feng, it's getting late, so we might as well find a place to rest."

Mu Wanwan, who had just woken up, looked at Su Hu with a yawn.

“I support it.”

Feng Yuan heard Mu Wanwan's voice, and it was still a little dry because he had just woken up.

I just thought for a moment and said, "I remember there is a small town nearby, and it will be there in about half a moment. Let's go there to settle down."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan and said, "How did you know there is a small town nearby?"

"What do you think I dragged it for ten days last time?"

Mu Wanwan just woke up a little slow, and thought for a long time and said, "Oh."

"It's so strange. Why is there no light in the town just after night? Isn't there any fire in it?"

After listening to Mu Wanwan's confused words, Feng Yuan looked down and saw that the town was indeed pitch black.

"That's true, that's too abnormal."

Some disciples followed suit.

Everyone knows that something is wrong.

So after landing, Mu Wanwan knocked on the door of a family on behalf of everyone.

"Is anyone?" Mu Wanwan spoke.

After a while of silence, Mu Wanwan began to knock on the door again.

Then I heard panic sounds coming from the room.

"Don't catch me! I'm useless and it's not delicious."

"I won't catch you, I'm a human."

The man never made any more noise.

A group of people were walking on the empty road, and unknown birds on the trees made "cuckoo" sounds from time to time, and occasionally a slight wind would blow up the debris on the ground.

After knocking on the doors of four or five families in a row, they still couldn't find a place to stay.

"There is an inn ahead, why don't we try it?"

As the knocker, Mu Wanwan, after listening to Su Hu's words, striding forward.

But this time, Feng Yuan was pulled over.

Feng Yuan pointed to a little shaman and said, "Go."

The little novice monk was caught off guard and could only move forward with a tough bullet.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Who!.Who?"

Anyone can hear the trembling in the answerer's voice.

"Amitabha, the little monk is a Buddhist practitioner of Tanhua Sect. He is here with his immortal friends. Unexpectedly, it is getting late, so I wonder if the shopkeeper can take it in?"

After hearing this explanation, everyone heard a slight sound in the inn.

After a short while, there was a new movement.

"Cough!" Only one person seemed to be suppressed and vomited an old phlegm. "What's going on? I've called me in the middle of the night, you kid are dead?"

"It's someone outside who said he was a Buddhist practitioner of Tanhua Sect."

"hiss."

Before I could hear anyone's words, I heard a person's suppressed exclamation. "How did you group of wastes clean up? Such a big bench is standing here! Ah! Hiss! Oh, it hurts so much!"

After a long time, everyone saw an old man pulling the door bolt open and stretching his head out of the crack of the door. After wandering around his eyes, he spoke: "Come in!"

Everyone felt relieved and followed the old man into the inn.

"Everyone comes from afar, but I hope you remember some rules. Don't light the lights after nightfall, don't make loud noises, don't go out. Although you are monks and have great skills, you must abide by the rules here."

"Why?"

Mu Wanwan asked.

"Don't know why, just do it."

Mu Wanwan wanted to ask again, but Feng Yuan stopped her.

Although everyone was divided into different rooms, after the old man left, a group of people quietly arrived at Fengyuan's room.

"Don't you think it's weird?"

"Yes, I have never seen the town look so desolate after nightfall."

"There is that shopkeeper, it's too suspicious."

"Did anyone have you come and explore this ghost place with me?"

"Forget it! If there is really a big monster, we are not enough to be able to get between our teeth."

"rational."

Feng Yuan listened to a bunch of people discussing in his room, and couldn't help but wonder, what gave these people the courage to talk in his room?

"It's getting late, everyone get off soon! I'll check out the weirdness here tomorrow."
To be continued...