After the three of them and the black shadows were stalemate for a moment, in a blink of an eye, the black shadows disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

"Is it him the black air that entangles me every full moon night?"

Feng Wuxin could feel that this black shadow was a man, but when she recalled the dream that day, the two black shadows gave her a very different feeling.

Obviously, this black shadow had no intention of hurting herself, otherwise she would have felt it no matter how dull she was.

However, the black shadow that turned into Jiang Moyi in the dream seemed to have great hostility towards him.

I was puzzled, deeply puzzled, but no one can solve this doubt for the time being.

But Feng Wuxin believes that one thing will happen again.

"Wuxin, where is it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine."

Putting down the books in his hand, Feng Wuxin's eyes were still watching the place where the shadow disappeared.

"I don't know if it's my illusion. This black shadow and the black shadow in my dream are two people."

The more he thought about it, the more sure of Feng Wuxin was his judgment.

But the question is, whether it is not hurting oneself or hostile to oneself, what is the purpose of this black shadow? Could it be that it is for the story of immortality?

Very likely!

The small episode came to an end and after confirming that the black shadow no longer appeared, Jiang Qingmo and Ziyun left Feng Wuxin's room.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and the waiter in the store in Yuxianlou walked in with food.

"Master, this is your dessert."

“My dessert?”

Feng Wuxin looked at the desserts placed on the table by the second brother. Each dessert was extremely exquisite and was valuable at first glance.

But she didn't order dessert!

"Oh! This is the dessert offered to you by the Master of Lin. If you like it, the Master of Lin said that he would buy the entire pastry shop for you."

"I'll ask, who is the young master of the Lin family?"

Feng Wuxin looked confused.

When will a young master of the Lin family come out? Who is this guy?

"The little one is only responsible for delivering pastries, so the master will use it slowly."

The second brother turned around and left the room without answering Feng Wuxin's question.

Soon, the door of the room was knocked again.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Come in."

After Feng Wuxin's approval, the second brother just now walked in with the plate of gold, silver and jewelry that was blinding people's eyes.

In a wooden drag plate, a pile of priceless jewelry shines with a dazzling luster in the sun. Feng Wuxin has to reach out to resist the light.

"What is this?"

Of course, Feng Wuxin knew that these were all treasures. She asked who sent them and what the purpose was.

"If you say the master, these are gold, silver and jewelry sent by the Zhang family's master. If you like it, he will buy the Cuiyulou for you."

After saying that, the second brother left the room again, leaving Feng Wuxin, who was confused, again.

What the hell are all about, it’s pastries, gold, silver and jewelry, and she didn’t celebrate her 60th birthday!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"What's the matter?"

It was still the second brother. The second brother came in with a tray again. There were precious and gorgeous clothes placed inside the plate, and every needle and thread was a masterpiece.

"Master, the Zhao family's young master knows that you like to wear white clothes, so he specially bought the best clothes in Dongji City for you. The Zhao family's young master said that if you like it, he will buy Jinxiufang for you."

"Get out of here, go as far as you can."

Feng Wuxin understood.

What are the reasons for the Zhang family’s son Li’s son Zhao’s son or the turtle son who are all hitting her body with the tip of immortality.

I want to compete with her and practice together.

It’s such a wild dog. What’s right, the King of Hell is so difficult to mess with the little ghost.

If these young men were in front of her, she would definitely beat them up to death, but she didn't see them, which made her feel so frustrated that she had no place to ejaculate.

Boring, really bored!

The next day, the sun shrouded the Eternal Tower. The Eternal Tower, which was originally very popular, is now even hard to find. Every room has soared to a high price that people can't imagine. The closer the room is to Feng Wuxin, the higher the price.

As for how high it is, it can only be said that the residence of other inns is calculated based on the day, and the current Immortal Tower is calculated based on the time.

"Hey, you're a hot commodity now, and the housing prices around you are already high, which is amazing!"

Jiang Qingmo was eating melon seeds while watching the excitement, lying beside the window, sticking her butt out and watching the crowded scene outside.

Good guy, this scene is comparable to the lineup of ten international superstars, and there are a lot of fans.

Moreover, the purpose of these fans is similar, they are all for sleeping with Feng Wuxin.

Kay

Jiang Qingmo knocked a melon seed open, and the smile of a gossip on the face was so worthy of beating.

"It seems that ancient fans and modern fans have one common feature, sleeping idols."

"Do you want to die?"

Feng Wuxin's face was very gloomy.

Really, she swears that she really didn't expect such a scene. According to the normal thinking logic, when these cultivators in Dongji City knew about their appearance and knew that the Eternal Life Art appeared around them, they would definitely carry out various assassinations, or strong people would rob them. After all, she had the Eternal Life Art in her body, so she would catch her back and double

If you practice, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

However, these crazy things in Dongji City actually did something she had never expected, crowded outside the Eternal Tower, begging to see Feng Wuxin and begging to win Feng Wuxin.

"Oh my god, hahaha, look at that person holding a slogan, let me see what it is!"

Like the 6th anniversary of the new major, Jiang Qingmo stretched his neck and read the contents on the slogan.

"I love you Wuxin Wuxin, Wuxin, Wuxin, you are the best, Wuxin, Wuxin, we are the best!"

After reading this slogan, Jiang Qingmo almost disgusted herself to death.

This is what I wrote, the slogans are not rhyme at all, and there is no emotion at all!

With this little culture, they still want to sleep with their Feng Wuxin, so they should die early and live early.

"Oh, look, that man actually came with a dowry, two old hens, hahaha, the old hen actually laid an egg."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingmo was almost laughing.

These people who came to Dongji City were all the basic people. Are they going to laugh at him to death and then inherit his position as the head of Wuji Mountain?

"If you laugh, I will strip you naked and throw it out."

"Don't, I just find it interesting, but it's not a solution to continue like this." Jiang Qingmo laughed hard, but tears had already betrayed him.
Chapter completed!