Nan Muran nodded, leaned on Si Ye's shoulder, looked at the endless snow scene below the mountain and fell into silence. Under the moonlight, the trees on the mountain had been hidden in the white snow, which was somewhat dazzling and somewhat quiet.
Suddenly Nan Muran turned around and looked at Si Ye: "I almost forgot, wait for me. I'm going to take a look at Xuan Wu.
It spoke to me at the gate of Ouyang's villa the night before yesterday."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Muran disappeared in his arms.
Si Ye had seen Nan Muran use the Mysterious Mist countless times, but this was the first time he saw her disappear out of thin air in front of him. Looking at the empty space in his arms, even though he knew there would be no problem in theory, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
After Nan Muran entered the space, the first thing she saw was the newly expanded land space outside Xuanwu. It was obvious that Xuanwu's space had expanded a circle compared to the last time she saw it.
All the things collected from the Ouyang family’s basement were neatly arranged on the newly expanded ground.
After Nan Muran walked a few steps, she found that some of the things she had placed in a mess before had been put back in order. Many of them were even placed in a way that was more in line with her habits.
What surprised her the most was that the space that was originally occupied by Lingshan’s great treasure on three floors had now been reduced to less than two floors.
It is obvious that the mysterious fog has not only expanded in area, but the height of each layer has also changed significantly, extending by more than double.
"Xuan Wu, did you do this?" Nan Muran looked at the rearranged spatial items and said uncertainly.
Xuan Wu sighed in the space: "Of course it's me, who else could it be?"
"Oh my God, you can really speak. What do you look like? Can I see you?" Nan Muran got a little excited when she heard Xuan Wu's voice.
Through his voice, she felt that Xuan Wu should be a fun old man. She had a special feeling for Xuan Wu and Xiao Liu, and she also had more expectations. In the more than one year in the underground laboratory in her previous life, Xuan Wu and Xiao Liu were her sustenance for living.
Even after Si Ye was born, they were the only ones who stayed with her from beginning to end.
"I am what you see now." Xuan Wu seemed to be able to sense Nan Muran's concern and knew the image of himself in her mind, so his tone unconsciously became much gentler.
Nan Muran looked around, and it was all dark, but somehow she could see everything clearly. Well, in the final analysis, space is the mysterious fog, and the mysterious fog is space. There is no fun old man.
"Si Ye's time ability has reached level three?" Just as she was picturing Xuan Wu in her mind, Xuan Wu spoke.
Nan Muran was stunned when she heard this: "Do you know Si Ye's time ability?"
"If you want to go to the dungeon, level three is far from enough, and your level five psychic ability is not enough either. You must continue to upgrade.
I also need to upgrade as quickly as possible, just like you." Xuan Wu's voice sounded again.
Nan Muran felt that Xuan Wu's words were like listening to a divine book: "Xuan Wu, I don't understand what you mean. What is the relationship between you and Si Ye's time ability, and my mental ability?"
“You won’t understand even if I tell you now.
You just need to know that Si Ye's time ability must reach the peak of level 4, and your mental ability must reach the early stage of level 6 before you can set out to the dungeon. "Xuan Wu's ethereal and vicissitudes tone was a little more firm.
"Why?" Nan Muran was puzzled. This kind of mysterious fog made her feel unfamiliar, but she still trusted it unconditionally.
A long time passed and she still didn't hear Xuan Wu's answer.
"Xuan Wu, why don't you speak?" Nan Muran continued.
But the space remains the same as before, without any sound or change.
"Xuan Wu..." Nan Muran suddenly felt uneasy, and her voice suddenly became louder, revealing a bit of anxiety.
"You're interrupting my leveling up." Xuan Wu was annoyed by her noise, and his voice showed obvious impatience.
Nan Muran was speechless for a moment. She felt that Xuan Wu meant that she was redundant: "Um, that..."
"Go out and work hard to level up, you rookie." Xuan Wu's voice sounded.
Nan Muran felt as if she was in a trance, as if she was being squeezed by an inexplicably powerful force. When she came to her senses again, she had already appeared in the living room on the second floor of her villa halfway up the mountain.
Si Ye was relieved to see her come back, but it was obvious that Nan Muran in front of him was a little confused. He asked worriedly: "Ran Ran, what's wrong?"
"What happened to me? Was I thrown out by Xuan Wu?" Nan Muran looked at Si Ye in disbelief.
Then she subconsciously wanted to enter the space. She entered smoothly, but this time, she was thrown out even more smoothly.
Then Nan Muran continued to enter the space without giving up, but was squeezed out again by the powerful and gentle force, again and again.
Si Ye couldn't help feeling uneasy as he watched Nan Muran appear in front of him like a flash.
Taking advantage of the moment she appeared, he directly grabbed her and said, "Ran Ran, what's going on?"
"I was thrown out of space by Xuan Wu." Nan Muran looked at Si Ye helplessly, feeling extremely depressed.
Isn't the fog my own space? How can I throw myself out? It's so unkind.
“Xuan Wu threw you out of the space?” Si Ye became even more confused after hearing this.
Isn't Xuanwu a space? How could a dead object do such a thing as throwing people out?
After a brief thought, Nan Muran began to put her consciousness into the space. This time she was not thrown out by the mysterious mist, and she could freely take all the items stored in the space.
Xuan Wu, who was using the Lingshan treasure to upgrade, was speechless when he saw Nan Muran's actions: "Are you planning to go to the dungeon to die instead of upgrading properly?"
This girl is the host that I have chosen with great effort, and only her life power can nourish my life.
Once this girl dies, it will be the end for me, not to mention reaching my former peak state, so I have to keep a close eye on her to prevent any unexpected events.
Nan Muran was speechless when she heard Xuan Wu's obviously irritable tone, but she still learned her lesson: "So, is it because there are powerful people in the dungeon?"
“By now, the Shensha organization should have an early level eight existence.” Xuan Wu spoke lightly after hearing her words.
Nan Muran swallowed and raised her voice suddenly: "Level eight?"
I remember she said before that there would be level 8 supernatural beings in the end times, so why didn't they go to heaven? How come there was someone who could go to heaven? What on earth was a supernatural being?
"You don't have to speak so loudly. I'm not deaf." Xuan Wu said with some disgust.
Nan Muran was depressed: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited."
“Before the end of the world, have you ever heard of schools for special groups?” There was a hint of helplessness in Xuan Wu’s voice.
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