Mu looked up at Mr. Long's face, trying to find a hint of dark circles from not sleeping well under his dark eyes.

Then she squinted her eyes and looked at him for a long time, until Long's face turned red. She didn't see any dark circles under his eyes.

Instead, his skin was white and tender, and very good.

"Madam"

her eyes were a little fierce, her eyebrows were slightly bent, her eyes were clear and focused, as if, as if she really liked him.

Long was a little shy after thinking too much, and looked up at her with his eyes wide open, "Do you want to kiss me?"

Mu Wanwan: "

She didn't want to kiss him at all, she just felt sorry for him, and was a little surprised to find that Long's beautiful face would not be damaged by not resting for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wan, who was very honest, slowly walked to Mr. Long and gently took his hand, "Come on."

Mr. Long shook his ears and bent down.

This time there was no pill as an excuse, but maybe because of the previous experience, Mr. Long was more active than before, not a deep kiss, but not the kindergarten level kiss before.

The small kiss was burning with ambiguity. After it ended, Long shivered a little. There was a shadow under his brow arched by the dim light. He stretched out his big hand and pulled the corner of her clothes. "Go to sleep."

Mu Wanwan knew that he didn't mean anything else, but she still thought too much. Her heart beat very irregularly, and she was even a little afraid to look at Mr. Long's handsome face with some scattered curse patterns.

She slowed down, then shook her head firmly, "I'll keep watch this time."

"You take a rest." Fearing that Long would think too much, Mu Wanwan added, "Although I'm not strong, I only need to keep watch for one night."

"It's still okay." Before she finished these words, a light weight fell on her head. Mr. Long put his big hand on her head and rubbed it carefully.

"I'll do it." His words were rarely full of domineering meaning, and he only added at the end, "Be good."

Mu Wanwan's ears were really red now, but she still wanted him to rest, "Then I will guard for an hour, and you can do it for the rest, otherwise I will keep refining the elixir with you."

Mr. Long paused, his tone was somewhat helpless, and there was a hint of joy of being pampered, "Okay."

His wife is very good, and sometimes a little stubborn.

He also knew that Mu Wanwan just wanted him to rest, although Long had recovered his spirit after taking the elixir. But in the past days of escape, he had always been moving forward alone, and no one would know his tiredness and fatigue.

No one would care.

Now that his wife cares about him, Long will of course pamper her.

But it was impossible for him to really sleep, so he could only pretend to rest and comfort her.

He took off his coat in front of Mu Wanwan's sight, and lay down obediently on the shell bed, covered with a quilt, closed his eyes, like a quiet sleeping dragon.

With a smile on his lips, Mu Wanwan walked to the side, covered the night pearl, and took a smaller night pearl covered by the quilt. He moved a small stool and prepared to go to the cave entrance to take a look.

In the past few days, she was refining pills in it to prepare things that might be needed for the future departure, and Mr. Long usually stayed outside the curtain.

The temperature on the bottom of the sea is very low. Although Mr. Long blocked the sea water and the low temperature outside, Mu Wanwan still felt a little cold.

She walked out little by little along the stone wall. The night pearl in her hand emitted a little light, which could only barely illuminate the road on the ground.

Keeping vigil was really a very tiring thing for her.

It would be great if her spiritual consciousness could be used.

When she was almost tripped by the rugged ground again, Mu Wanwan thought, she paused, shook her head, and groped for a while before she came to the place where Mr. Long often stayed before.

Mu Wanwan suspended the night pearl, and the soft light came over her -

the place where he stayed before was empty, without even a small bench. There were

obviously a lot of furniture in the mustard seed space, why didn't Long make himself more comfortable before?

Mu Wanwan sighed and put the small stool in a slightly flatter place against the wall. She caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be printed on the suspended night pearl.

She was a little curious and turned around. In the dim light, she saw something seemed to be engraved on the stone wall.

The light was dim and she couldn't see clearly.

Standing on tiptoe, Mu Wanwan reached out to touch it. The tip

of her finger felt like dust, and a large clump of fragile dust fell. Mu Wanwan quickly used her spiritual power to bounce it all away -

on the stone wall where the dust had fallen off, there were many, many deep lines, very messy.

But it gave people the feeling that the owner of this handwriting was recording something very seriously.

She thought about it and reached out to touch it. It was full of bumps and this time, she only understood two words from beginning to end.

"Huan,"

"Chun?"

Chaos?

Mu Wanwan didn't understand what these two words meant. Was it the previous owner of this cave?

If these two words were a person's name, then what did the things around these words mean?

Mu Wanwan was a little curious, and analyzed it several times with the help of light, and finally came to a conclusion -

she didn't know =_=!

"Why is there a circle carved here?"

She memorized all these dozen characters in her mind, and then looked at the thing that looked like a circle behind the last character, and couldn't understand it at all.

As a result, after looking at it for a while, she only got the two words "Huan Dun" and a circle with unclear meaning.

Mu Wanwan clapped her hands, thinking that she was really poisonous after reading the ambiguous handwriting for a long time.

She was originally preparing to keep watch, but she heard footsteps behind her.

Mu Wanwan was startled and looked into the dark cave, her voice trembling a little, "Mr. Long, Mr. Long?"

"It's me."

A certain dragon's voice sounded.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, "Didn't I ask you to rest?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Long was already in front of her. His expression looked a little cold in the dim light, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with ice chips.

"Don't look back."

His voice was filled with chilling murderous intent, which made Mu Wanwan a little scared.

Was it because something terrible suddenly appeared outside that Mr. Long suddenly came out? He asked her not to look back, was it because he would have a nightmare? She saw such an ugly deep-sea fish, what on earth was it?

Mu Wanwan couldn't control herself and wanted to look back. A strong pulling force came from her arm, and the next moment, her nose was filled with his smell.

He gently pressed her back with his big hand, and his voice softened a little, "Don't look."

Mu Wanwan felt slightly relieved, responded, and reached out to hug his waist.

Mr. Long's body stiffened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Mu Wanwan only heard a sound of breaking air and a miserable scream, which was piercing and numbing. Even though there was a thick layer of sea water between them, she still felt the sound chilling her heart.

"Puff", "Puff"

the chill seeped in, and was quickly blocked. After a long time, it was completely quiet.

"It's okay." Mr. Long slowed down his voice, with a hint of seeking praise.

Mu Wanwan let go of him and took a half step away from him. "What is it?"

Mr. Long was silent for a moment, and then asked vaguely, "Siren."

"Siren?" Mu Wanwan rubbed his brows. "Does it look ugly?"

Mr. Long was startled, laughed, and felt relieved. "Yeah, it's not good-looking."

The sirens near the abyss are not only those originally ugly and dark creatures, but also many creatures that have fallen from the land. They are bewitched by the monsters that possess sirens. Those who are not strong enough in their hearts will be polluted and become new sirens under the monsters.

These creatures that later became sirens maintained their previous appearance, liked light, and were active at night.

They were like the minions of monsters, wandering around looking for new prey.

The place where he and his wife are staying now is his temporary residence after fleeing. It is also the border with the abyss that is the most troublesome for the Mermaid Kingdom.

Only a place like this can seem safe.

And the reason why he didn't want her to see it is because he didn't want him to see the scene of himself killing.

If it was just food, it would be fine, but the mermaid just now looked like a human.

"It turns out that it can be so dangerous at night." Mu Wanwan looked at him a little worriedly, "Was the mermaid just now not strong? Did you consume a lot? Eat these bottles of pills."

She slowed down and said a lot.

"Very weak." Mr. Long didn't want to show off his strength, but he couldn't help but say it, and his attitude of seeking praise was very obvious, "Even if there are another 100, they can't beat me."

Mu Wanwan: ""

"I know," she praised, "My husband, my husband is very powerful."

"Yeah

Mu Wanwan asked some more questions about the sirens, and then pointed to the things engraved on the stone wall she had just discovered, and asked him with a feeling of "Maybe Mr. Long knows it", "Mr. Long, can you understand what is engraved on it?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Long easily touched the stone wall that she had to tiptoe to touch.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but sneer at him.

"What's wrong? "Mr. Long's vision was not affected at night, so Zhilong thought she was not feeling well, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mu Wanwan: ""

She felt her face turn a little red, "No, look quickly."

"Okay." Mr. Long, who had always been obedient, was also very well behaved this time. He scanned the words on the stone wall with his phoenix eyes and fell into silence.

Oops!

These marks,

Long, Long didn't recognize any of them.

Mr. Long pursed his lips coldly, pretending to ponder carefully, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched each word one by one.

"How is it?" He took a little while, and Mu Wanwan couldn't wait any longer, "I only understood the two words 'chaos', I don't recognize the others. "

Mr. Long's ears perked up. When he heard her say that she only knew two words, he felt a little relieved.

He calmly took his hand back, blushing, and his lie was a little inadequate, "Yeah, me too."

Mu Wanwan thought of the words Long had said before. In fact, she didn't have much hope. When she heard him say that, she was not disappointed.

But Mr. Long didn't know what he was thinking. He called her, "Madam."

"Hmm?"

"Here." Mr. Long pointed to the end of the mark, took her hand, and asked her to touch it together.

Mu Wanwan understood what he was talking about, "What's wrong with this circle?"

"It's not a circle." Mr. Long said in a deep voice, "It's an egg."

"It means egg."

Mu Wanwan: "? ? "