"Goo-goo. The nighthawk's cry, in the darkness of the night, made people feel a little worried.

Three hundred miles away from the capital, on a muddy path, braving a light rain, ushered in a funeral procession of more than 10 people.

The team moved slowly, snowflakes of paper money flying all over the sky.

I walked a dull way, and the rain was getting a little heavier.

Under the dark sky, a large bird with its wings spread and flew by with a piercing cry.

The people in front of the funeral procession suddenly stopped, and a group of black crows flew in front of them, making people hurriedly stretch out their hands to sweep them.

Suddenly, a cold, pale hand poked out from under the coffin board.

There was a scream from no one in the group.

The coffin fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Under the bleak starlight, a woman in white with a big belly and long hair covered with her face stood there.

Slowly raised his head......

In the face of the frightened expressions of the people's teeth chattering, he rushed forward with a roar without hesitation.

A team of horses came in the rain on the official road.

The young man in the cloak reined in the horse's reins, frowned and listened for a while, and then patted the horse and followed Prince Mo, "Master, what strange sounds can you hear." ”

Prince Mo nodded, not to mention the strange sound, a faint trace of bloody qi was transmitted to the wind, letting him clearly know that there must be changes ahead.

"Be careful, everybody. With a wave of his hand, Yusu gave an order to the more than twenty black-clothed young men accompanying him.

is about to arrive in the capital, and with the temperament of those people, there will be no chance if they don't do it again.

Prince Mo glanced nonchalantly ahead of him, a cold smile drawn into the corner of his mouth.

There was no cover on the thin and ethereal white clothes, but when the rain drifted to his side, it steamed into smoke and disappeared in an instant.

The journey was really boring, and his "brothers" couldn't do anything new except assassination or assassination.

It's not as interesting as his little wooden baby. Thinking of that paralyzed face, the smile on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth deepened slightly.

Tsk, I inexplicably remembered the little guy again, and I was upset.

A group of more than 20 riders, galloping forward in the wind and dust, taking the official road.

However, due to the increasing rain, the visibility became very low.

Suddenly, on a muddy path in the oblique thorn, a woman with a drooping head and a big belly came out, blocking the middle of the road with a big thorn.

The Ujuku boy hurriedly reined in his horse, so he didn't hit her.

The teenagers are no longer stunned.

This night road is vast, and suddenly a strange-looking woman pops out of the dirt road, how strange it looks.

Everyone was immediately tense and silently prepared for battle.

The woman was dressed in muddy white, and her long hair was wet from the rain and covered her face.

The walking posture is very weird, the feet and hands are very stiff, and the dirt road is going down step by step, which makes people feel a little hairy somehow when they look at it.

"Everyone, be careful!" Ujuku drew his sword and took a few steps forward, the blade pointing at the woman, "Stop, who is pretending to be a ghost here." ”

Prince Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman standing in the way with interest.

In the middle of the night, he didn't have the leisure to spend time here with a woman of unknown origin.

"She won't go, you help her. The prince's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Ujuku immediately raised her sword, saying that it was too late, and the woman suddenly raised her head, and her eyes bulged out strangely on a white face stained with blood.

A roar of ghosts and wolves was released, and before Yusu could make a move, Prince Mo had already waved his sleeves.