Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

'The monster with the blindfold', 'The fugitive from another dimension', 'The overlord at the end of the century', 'The dark heroine'...

If you insist on confronting the central government, then many powerful people will become your enemies.

At that time, could you still be as comfortable as you are today?

Can your 'black lightning' surpass the 'white lightning' that makes countless people tremble?

Suddenly, Rudolph seemed to see it again.

On that snow-white face, there was an insolent smile.

Chapter 29 The Floating Soul from Another World

They are the original three horse girls in the world.

On the desolate grass, keep running forward.

They crossed rivers, crossed mountains and rivers, and used their own feet to overcome all obstacles in front of them.

A body far beyond the comprehension of mortals moved the world.

'God...'

People knelt and worshiped here devoutly, looking at the three wind-like figures.

They have brought miracles to this land.

As hot as the sun, Dali Arabia symbolizes hope.

Rooted in the steady land, Baierli Turkey represents strength and inheritance.

And Godolphin Arabia who is stationed at the source of the wind and always guarding everyone.

The three goddesses use their knowledge and abilities to leave their wishes on this land forever.

Then, they disappeared.

Where have the goddesses gone?

Everyone is guessing.

It is the other side of the world, the junction of the rainbow and the blue sky.

It is the end of the starry sky, a star river bridge built with bright gems.

Or the origin of all things, mountains, lakes and seas...

No results, no answers, no one can know where the gods are headed.

But the ancient legend is full of beautiful long-cherished wishes.

They said that the three goddesses turned into all things, and guarded the world they created, which belonged only to the racehorse girls, at the junction of light and shadow.

"I am extremely eager to step into that land one day."

Looking at the incomparably bright world, the black figure said.

"The supreme realm that can only be reached by the three goddesses."

Supreme realm?

That's right.

The black figure turned to her.

asked:

Floating soul from another world, you who have traveled across thousands of worlds, when you came here, have you ever seen the figures of the three goddesses?

Can it stay in that world that is beyond reach.

The voice echoed.

The girl was silent.

I……

……

"Daly Arabia, Byerly Türkiye... Godolphin Arabia..."

In the mysterious space, an indistinct sound resounded.

Fragments of memory flickered in his head, and various sounds interspersed.

The picture of the dream is complicated.

At this moment, her mouth was suddenly covered by soft hands.

"You can't call it directly, the full name of God—"

The voice rang in my ears.

After some time, she finally opened her eyes.

The pendulum clock above his head was still shaking.

"How long have I slept?"

"A few hours."

"That's a long time."

Mu Xuan sat up, and couldn't help touching his neck with his fingers.

In that extremely dark world, there seemed to be three figures across the sky.

Who are they?

Mu Xuan clutched his head, as if a hazy fog had shrouded his memory, and the images of the past were blurred.

Just when she thought about it seriously.

Bang Bang Bang --

There was a crisp sound of knocking on the glass.

In the world of blue and purple, there is an extra mirror at some point, and Mu Xuan's figure is reflected on the mirror.

wrong.

Looking at the slightly serious expression, Mu Xuan quickly noticed the abnormality.Not her, nor Sunday Serenity.she is--

Cafe! ?

At this time, the Manchester Teahouse was standing outside the mirror.

She seemed to be able to see what was inside through her own reflection.

Tapping the glass lightly with his hand, the Manchester Teahouse is going to call out someone inside.

Oh my God!

Mu Xuan was so scared that he immediately turned his head.

Is my face being seen?

"Don't worry, the teahouse can only see the outline of the world through the mirror." Sunday Tranquility reminded.

contour?

What's the point.

Could it be that her spiritual vision ability is too strong?

Even so, being able to see different dimensions is too much!

Or is it that they are not just 'friends', but what other connection between the two souls makes it so easy for Manchester City Cafe to find.

However, she hadn't fully recovered from the dream, and various pictures kept flickering, and her thinking was in chaos.

Rubbing his face, Mu Xuan strengthened his energy and gradually recovered.

Let's deal with the immediate situation first.

After the rest just now, her spirit has recovered a lot, although her body is still extremely heavy.

It seems that it still can't be hidden after all.

Said Tranquility on Sunday.

Had to confess to her?

Anyway, such a big commotion must not be concealed.

Thinking of this, Mu Xuan touched the mirror with his finger and got out from inside.

Manchester City Cafe sat on the sofa early with their shoulders in their arms.

Mu Xuan turned his back and stood in front of her.

"So, in the end...how did you do it?"

Without beating around the bush, she asked directly.

So how should it be explained?

If she had a body, she would be sweating profusely and drenched by now.

Thanks to the world for giving her this spiritual body that has no body temperature and does not change.

Pretending to be calm, she cleared her throat a few times.

"I'm not too sure either."

Her voice was extremely hoarse.

The constantly collapsing body affected the normal vocalization, and those things that kept floating around like mist should be the key to the formation of this spirit body.

Apparently, after these things were separated from her body and flew around, it would affect her normal activities.

I feel that if I lose my strength one day, something terrible will happen...

But thanks to it, she doesn't have to deliberately lower her voice, and now the words she speaks are intermittent, as if someone had cut her throat, and her voice... sound...

Suddenly, another memory fragment flashed, blood spattered, the knife light flickered, and Mu Xuan's body trembled uncontrollably.

The instinctive fear of death reappeared, and there was a strong phantom pain in her neck. She covered her throat, breathing heavily as if she couldn't get oxygen.

Blood flowed into the throat and blocked the lungs.

So sad……

My brain seemed to be on fire, and I couldn't breathe!

It was dark again.

No, if this goes on, I will—

"Don't be nervous." Suddenly, Mu Xuan felt someone embrace her from behind, soft shoulders held her in his arms, and she said softly, "Don't be nervous, with me here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

She comforts.

Under the soft voice, Mu Xuan clenched his fists, desperately pressing to endure the pain in his body.

"If the deceased recalls what happened before he died, he will experience the pain again."

Sunday Tranquility hugged her body until Mu Xuan completely calmed down.

Just like human instinct, this matter cannot be avoided, so the best way is to forget.

The more you remember, the deeper the pain, and the pain will deepen the memory before death, so you will fall into a vicious circle.

There are not a few souls who are driven mad by death and turn into evil spirits.

They lost their minds, wandering around the corners, bringing bad luck to those around them, and at the same time torturing themselves endlessly.

"You just need to look in front of you, look at this room, and think about me, that's enough..."

Clenching his fists, Mu Xuan was like a human crawling out of a quagmire, taking deep breaths, and the pain on his body gradually subsided.

"That's fine."

Sunday Tranquility let go of her arms.

"Are you OK?"