My Little Mom is the Richest

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At this moment, this originally barren place suddenly blossomed with flowers like Ziweilan Garden overnight. Of course, it would not be surprising if only late winter and early spring flowers such as plum blossoms were blooming at this time, but look here There are not only the winter plum blossoms in full bloom under the snow, the warm peach blossoms in spring, but also the green grass, the elegant and affectionate winter jasmine and jasmine, the early summer peonies and the bright moon in full bloom, and the palace river like scattered pearls. White lotuses in midsummer, elegant and pleasant autumn chrysanthemums, verdant willow trees by the river, sycamore trees with green leaves like shades, dense clouds of green or purple grapes on the grapevines climbing up the trees...

Oh my gosh! The whole four seasons are in chaos! A faint gust of wind blew by, and Mingyue Jun couldn't help but shivered. wind! It's still the winter wind, blowing cold to the bones on your body, and the cold moonlight in the sky makes the wonderful beauty in front of you, okay! She admitted that the scene felt very magical and wonderful at first, but the cold wind in the middle of winter and the unseasonable season made everything in front of her look very strange.

As the saying goes, there must be evildoers when visions come from the sky, and at this moment, Mingyue Lord has such a strange scene in front of his eyes. Does it mean that this so-called evildoer is around him?

I shivered again, this time the coldness came from my heart rather than the cold wind. "The storm is coming, the buildings are full of flowers!" Although there are no buildings here, the flowers are just blooming all over the ground, okay! There were not only flowers, but also tender grass, green leaves and crystal clear grapes, but it made the inexplicable sense of crisis in Mingyue Jun's heart even stronger.

As if to reflect Lord Ming Yue's premonition, she soon discovered several pieces of clothing belonging to the guards among the colorful flowers. Whose clothes could these belong to? And why was it left here? Questions came to Mingyue Jun's mind one after another, but when he couldn't figure it out, a cry for help came from not far away.

The people who came were two guards. They ran desperately in the direction of Lord Mingyue, but what chased them was a black mist. The black mist and the thick darkness of the night were difficult to detect even from a slight distance from it. After a while, the guard running behind was entangled in the black mist. He was soon shrouded in the black mist, and then his screams were heard: "Ah!"

Hearing the cry, the guard running in front couldn't help but turn his head, but he vaguely saw the body wrapped in black mist gradually shriveling up and then disappearing. He was even more frightened in his heart. He couldn't wait to turn around and rushed forward with all his strength. This time, Mingyue Jun happened to bump into Mingyue Jun who was coming after hearing the sound. Mingyue Jun did not expect that the other party would bump into him blindly. Unable to dodge, the two of them collided into a ball and fell to the ground. They rolled around a few times before stopping. At this time, Lord Mingyue was right on top of the guard.

It turned out that Lord Mingyue just heard the sound and came over, but because he was far away from him, he didn't see clearly what happened. He was knocked to the ground by the guard. His body, which had been tortured enough, was inevitably sore again, and his heart He couldn't help but feel annoyed, and he didn't stand up in a hurry. He just muttered and complained: "What are you doing so recklessly? Damn it!"

"There's a ghost! A ghost! A ghost!"

"What?!" Seeing the guards screaming behind him in horror, Mingyue Jun turned around instinctively, but there was nothing but a group of guards coming. Could those people be ghosts?

"Scare me! Pretend I haven't seen a ghost!" He turned around angrily, but at some point there was a black mist in front of his eyes. He couldn't see clearly what was going on, and he felt the tightness of the guard who was pressed under him. His body was bent, as if he was trying his best to struggle for something but was restrained, unable to move at all, while his body was shrinking rapidly. . ,,.