On the back mountain, green willows sway gently by.

The woman sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. Her black hair fluttered in the wind, lightly brushing her face.

As if she heard the footsteps coming from the bottom of the mountain, she slowly opened her eyes and cast her gaze on Nangong Zilan who was coming from the bottom of the mountain, with a hint of fluctuation between her eyebrows: "Zilan, what's the matter?"

Hearing this slightly vicissitudes of life voice, Nangong Zilan felt distressed.

She knew that her master was a man with a story, but she never wanted to mention his past to anyone. People with bright eyes like her were often lively.

However, Nangong Zilan felt a kind of vicissitudes from her that ordinary people did not experience.

It seems that she has gone through too many changes to develop her current character...

"Master, I came to see you," Nangong Zilan walked towards Zishao with a smile, her eyes curved and her smile lovely, "How have you been lately?"

Looking at the face in front of her, Zishao's eyes were a little dazed.

How much does this girl's temperament resemble my own a thousand years ago? However, with the demise of the Zi family, the departure of her brother and sister-in-law, and everything that happened to that little girl, how could she still act like an innocent girl?

Only her relatives will tolerate everything about her, and only her relatives will allow her to act like a spoiled child. Without those relatives who indulge her, she would lose the right to be willful.

Zishao lowered her eyes slightly. The scene that year seemed like a nightmare that she would never forget...

"Zi Lan, you should know that I don't belong here."

Nangong Zilan raised her bright eyes and looked at the woman in front of her in confusion.

Zishao laughed, as if thinking of the past, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have mistakenly entered here for more than ten years, and have been in the Nangong family for four years. As long as I find a way, I will leave here to find my relatives. Although this place is good, it is not the place for me to stay..."

Nangong Zilan blinked her eyes, not quite understanding. She didn't understand why her master wanted to leave when he was staying here well.

"Master, I encountered some problems when I went out this time."

As if to dispel the gloom in Zishao's heart, Nangong Zilan pulled her to sit down and told her everything that had happened recently.

Among them are Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen...

When she heard that the mysterious ghost king wearing a silver mask had a pair of purple eyes, Zishao's heart was shaken. She raised her hand and grabbed Nangong Zilan's hand, breathing slightly tight: "Did you see the ghost king's appearance? Is there a purple mandragora flower on his face?"

Nangong Zilan shook her head: "The Ghost King always wears a mask, I can't see it."

"What about Mu Ruyue? What are Mu Ruyue's characteristics? For example, her Phoenix Cauldron, Nine Heavens Dragon Flame Sword, etc., have you seen them?"

Seeing Zishao so excited, Nangong Zilan was stunned for a moment.

In her mind, the master was like an immortal, neither cold nor hot, neither tepid nor fiery, who never got angry about anything and never shed tears for anything.

But the current Zishao is completely beyond her impression...

"I don't know," Nangong Zilan pursed her lips slightly, "but she has a contract with Tianlang Xiaoyue."

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"Howling Wolf Moon?"

Zi Shao looked at Nangong Zilan in astonishment, "Are you talking about Sirius Howling Moon?"

If Tianlang Xiaoyue made a contract with her, could it be possible that Yue'er and her cousin really came to this place?

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Something happened when I was out today, and I didn't get home until after eight o'clock. I don't have time to write more, so I'll just post three updates for now~~~~