Chapter 69
The sunlight penetrates through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, casting halo spots on the cat, making it look like a magical cat that came out of the ghost world to search for human souls.

Even Mo Yu, who didn't even care about life and death, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw the cat for the first time, and subconsciously stopped.

The cat stared at Mo Yu for a while, its green pupils blinked and then suddenly moved away, turned around and walked back.

Looking at the catwalk that was walking slowly, Mo Yu was slightly startled at first, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

It was the first time to be stunned by a cat.

In the cat's eyes just now, she seemed to see a haughty expression.

The cat walks slowly, like the incarnation of a legendary vampire duke, strolling gracefully in the bamboo forest with a shocking evil charm.

The direction the cat walked was exactly where Mo Yu was going.

Mo Yu simply raised her feet and followed the cat slowly, looking at the cat with great interest as if she was a prince or a duke, to see if it would do anything that would make her stunned.

Maybe it was because her eyes were fixed too tightly. After walking a dozen steps forward, the cat turned its head and looked back at Mo Yu.

To Mo Yu's surprise, she didn't know if it was because the cat understood her excited eyes, but there was a displeasure on the cat's face that she could clearly see.

The black cat followed closely with all four legs, and disappeared around the corner with a few strides.

Laughing a little, she looked away from the place where the cat disappeared, Mo Yu adjusted her mood because of the cat's confusion, and quickened her pace to walk deep into the bamboo forest along the only path in the bamboo forest.

Turning the corner, just like in Mo Yu's memory, a beautiful bamboo building jumped into her eyes.

There was silence in the bamboo forest, and there was no longer the mesmerizing sound of the piano from last time.

silence!

Thinking of this word, Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat.

In this bamboo forest, not only the sound of the piano is missing, but there is no sound at all.

Except for the whirling sound of bamboo leaves blown by the wind, there were no insects or birds singing in this summer.

The whole bamboo forest seemed to be dead.

(End of this chapter)

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