First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

Mu Fengzhao didn't know why, but could only try to keep his breathing as steady as possible so that his heartbeat wouldn't accelerate too much.

Mu Fengzhao's eyes were blurred, and the impression she had left was thinking that it might be because she hadn't been for a night.

But Mu Fengzhao thought again, in modern times he was physically strong, let alone staying up all night, even if he hadn't slept for more than 30 hours, it was nothing more than dark circles under his eyes.

If there is such a situation, maybe the body is too weak.

Mu Fengzhao thought this way, he didn't know what he was like, so he went to sleep.

When Mu Fengzhao opened his eyes in a daze, he realized that he was wearing a modern outfit. What happened? Is he back to the modern age?

Mu Fengzhao smiled happily, but the smile hadn't bloomed on his face, even the smile hadn't reached the bottom of his eyes.

Suddenly she remembered the little devil's pretentious little face, and the feel of the fleshy little face, and even her own vows to accompany her.

But at this time, she also saw the person in front of her, but she couldn't be said to be a person, because they looked exactly the same.

It's just that the looks and temperament are quite different, and the more important thing is the clothes. The clothes of the woman in front of me are exactly the same as the clothes I wore in the world I had just awakened from ancient times.

Presumably the person in front of you is the soul before.

Thinking of this, Mu Fengzhao lowered his head and looked at his own. As expected, his own was somewhat transparent.

Mu Fengzhao, who had experienced many unbelievable things, reacted at once, right in front of them are souls.

However, Mu Fengzhao calmly looked at the person in front of him. Although the same delicate eyebrows, beautiful contours, and bumpy figure, the beauty and figure that the Creator cherished had no shortcomings.

Everything is so similar and perfect, nevertheless, at a glance, the modern Mu Fengzhao has a strong sense of presence.

The ancient Mu Fengzhao had no aura at all against Mu Fengzhao's background, and those with a weak sense of existence could ignore it.

Mu Fengzhao frowned and looked at everything in front of him. The same is true of the ancient Mu Fengzhao frowning, wanting to say something and being ashamed.

Mu Fengzhao looked at him like Sister Lin's ancient Mu Fengzhao, so it's no wonder he was jumping into the river.

How did the old Patriarch pick a killer like this to **** the little devil? Is it possible to expect her to die?

The inquiring meaning on Mu Fengzhao's face was so strong that it was felt by the ancient Mu Fengzhao who had been quietly watching Mu Fengzhao.

However, in ancient times, Mu Fengzhao still admired the courage of this woman. In fact, she just wanted to talk to the woman who possessed her body.

And to untie Chunhua's heart knot, but she didn't expect to have this field, making her feel at a loss.

However, it seems that the person in front of her is not so melancholy, but her eyes are too sharp, and her aura is too domineering, the graceful and fresh ancient Mu Fengzhao's heart and liver are shaking.

I don't know how to speak, his brows frowned, and a face that seemed to be depressed without crying, which made Mu Fengzhao obtrusive.

This was the first time she could see her expression so clearly, although she didn't know that she had never seen such a weak expression on her face.

But this did not hinder her viewing, although she felt a bit chilly.

The goosebumps on her body are a little faintly trending. Mu Fengzhao is no longer embarrassed by herself. It is also terribly suffocated to watch her trembling lips not speak, and she can't wait to understand what is in her heart, and then Help her speak out happily.

In order not to make herself feel so uncomfortable, Mu Fengzhao just turned her face off and said nothing.

But the ancient Mu Fengzhao, who was trembling and trembling, saw this situation and was even more frightened, and even forgot the words he had just thought of.

Mu Fengzhao's aura was already domineering, and with his eyebrows like torches, even with the same appearance and body, his aura was very different. One was the delicate and weak sister Lin, and the other was Hua Mulan.

If they meet right away, the two people will not have a common language, but they are on the same body.

Although Mu Fengzhao in ancient times was the soul of the body she had now, it was embarrassing that she gave up such an opportunity, and in this opportunity, the modern Mu Fengzhao appeared again.

Therefore, no one can tolerate remorse, not to mention that this is the destiny that God has written for her.

Mu Fengzhao looked at the surrounding environment, and the antique decorations were also related to the ancient world.

The room was filled with antique beds and a table, which was a bit shabby and simple, but it was clean and elegant.

It's just that the two little people on the bed are still asleep, dreaming of having a good dream, and there are still sweet smiles on their faces.

The most interesting thing is that the two girls hold hands tightly even in their sleep.

These two girls are only eight or nine years old, their hair is hanging down, and their immature features have not yet grown.

However, she had already begun to take shape, and Mu Fengzhao noticed that this little girl glanced twice, a little familiar.

Mu Fengzhao glanced at the girl again, then looked back at the ancient Mu Fengzhao lightly.

No wonder she was so familiar, that she had just emptied her mind, and she remembered herself in the killer concentration camp at that time.

Mu Fengzhao closed his eyes and suppressed the surging wind in his own eyes. Within a second, Mu Fengzhao opened his eyes again and his eyes were clear and translucent, but he looked deeply in the past as if there were layers of frost, just hidden under his eyes. Should not be found.

And the other little girl is roughly similar to Chunhua, who just cried. In this way, she is still the most beautiful when she was a child.

The well-behaved and immature face looked not much inferior to the ancient Mu Fengzhao, but when he grew up, he was far from satisfactory.

Mu Fengzhao sighed in his heart, maybe it was the waste of time, making her not so perfect in time.

The appearance is just the appearance, Mu Fengzhao didn't like it that much. The so-called sigh was just a glance at the past.

The ancient Mu Fengzhao behind her, seeing this cold woman, looked at all this sternly, with her back facing herself.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and eased my mind, finally there was no such great pressure.

When this woman was facing her, she didn't even dare to breathe, and now she can finally breathe secretly.

However, the ancient Mu Fengzhao didn't realize that when he didn't intend to, he clenched his hands tightly, poking his nails into his palms.