When Qu Xiangxiang left, Xiao Ran said, "I heard the gossip and saw the spirit fox in Wuyun Mountain."

"Huh?" Meng Ying frowned, "Linghu? What is it?"

"The legend is that it is a thousand-year-old spirit fox. If you can catch it, you can increase your soul power and directly break through the ninth level." There was light in Xiao Ran's eyes.

Meng Ying frowned, "So amazing?"

"Ok."

"Actually, there is no real immortality." Meng Ying was not so excited. "In this world, one thing always drops one thing."

She is already immortal in the world of Wuwang.

But there is still something that can kill her.

The special gun can't kill ordinary people, but it can kill undead people like her.

"Are you not interested?" Xiao Ran thought that she would be happier than him.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "Yes. Nothing to do anyway, let's see what the spirit foxes of those thousand years looked like."

It would be good if it could break through the ninth level of soul power.

They went out together.

At the foot of Wuyun Mountain in the evening, I noticed that this mountain was a little different when I looked closer.

The mountains are surrounded by mist, and the road is not clear at all.

But when there is still some distance from the mountain, you can see the verdant trees.

"How to get to this kind of place?" Meng Ying glanced at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran did not expect that the gates of Wuyun Mountain would be invisible.

"However, this mountain doesn't look like an ordinary mountain. Tomorrow, let's see it again." Meng Ying didn't want to sweep Xiao Ran's interest.

Xiao Ran nodded.

I can't see the road at night, but I can always feel a little way during the day.

On the way back, Meng Ying said, "You all know that there are spirit foxes on this mountain, and there must be others who know."

"Yeah." Xiao Ran said, "first come, first served."

"Thousand-year spirit fox, which is so easy to catch." Meng Ying really didn't have much hope for this thing.

"Yes."

"Okay. Let others explore the way first. Anyway, only one person can catch that thing." Meng Ying said: "Even if we find it, only one person can get it."

"I can let you."

"so good?"

"I am a man." Modesty is a virtue.

Meng Ying curled her lips, "You are not my man."

Xiao Ran: "..."

There is nothing to say.

There is nothing wrong with this.

"By the way, how do you feel about Xiangxiang?" Meng Ying rarely wentssip.

"no feelings."

"..."

More direct than her.

"Don't want to be a family? Looking for a daughter-in-law?"

"I don't want to."

A killer is not worthy of feelings.

When everything was up to this point, Meng Ying didn't say much anymore.

To be a qualified killer, the first element is not being sentimental.

When a killer has feelings, he is not far from death.

Meng Ying has a deep understanding.

Therefore, she will no longer be moved by anyone.

She didn't want someone to become her fate.

someone.

Mu Yuansheng.

This name remained in her heart for a long time.

His name is still engraved on her waist.

At that time, it was really the brains of the worms who did such ridiculous things.

I don't know if it can be washed off.

...

Meng Ying went to a tattoo shop, and she wanted to remove the tattoo on her waist.

As soon as I walked into the tattoo shop, I saw Mu Liyan.

Mu Liyan was surprised when she saw her, "Sister-in-law."

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, "You can call me Meng Ying or Miss Meng."

"Why?" Mu Liyan looked surprised.

"Just treat me as if I don't want to have anything to do with your Mu family."

Meng Ying ignored Mu Liyan's expression of surprise and consternation.

She said to the tattooist: "I want to get a tattoo."

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