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Chapter Thirteen: Suzaku Feather, Please Don't Harm Other People

Mrs. Rou bowed again, put on the wind hat and stumbled into the night.

After Mrs. Rou left, Kestrel walked out from the side of the tower gate: "Master, do you want to get rid of her?"

"Eliminate it?" Wu Yueji smiled: "How can I bear to bear it?"

Wu Yueji smiled and looked innocent. Hong Falcon was distracted for a moment. When Wu Yueji was about to see him, Hong Falcon took his gaze back in time.

Wu Yueji was in a bad mood today, at least she kept smiling. She asked Hong Falcon, "Is that Kura Ayanojun here?"

As soon as he mentioned Kura Ayajun, Kefia remembered the shame of being almost broken by the phantom spirit today, and her face couldn't help but sink: "Here you here. Come with the two young men of Biquan Villa."

"What kind of person is he?" Wu Yueji asked casually.

"It's a woman." Kestrel paused and added: "A very powerful woman."

Wu Yueji raised her eyebrows slightly: "Does it look good?"

The Falcon's face turned red: "It's not as good as the Lord."

Wu Yueji smiled, looking very happy. Her eyebrows were curved, like a little girl who was praised, and she was so proud in her heart. "Then is she as good as me?"

"How dare she compete with the Lord?"

Wu Yueji seemed to be happier.

Hong Falcon frowned and said, "But Xiao Mingjing doesn't seem to have planned to let her interfere in the Soul-Devouring Shadow."

Wu Yueji was a little worried: "Xiao Mingjing is indeed a little more annoying than Xiao Mingfeng."

Mrs. Rou ran all the way from Tongtian Tower to Chuyun Hall and slammed the door. She gasped with her back against the door. Mrs. Rou slowed down, and the feeling of being burned by the fire on her face hurt again. She was shocked and even had no time to take off her cloak, so she rushed to the dressing table.

There were many extremely gorgeous decorations on Mrs. Rou's dressing table, and even the makeup box was mahogany and gold-inlaid. Only the mirror on the dressing table was bronze. There was also a piece of black cloth covered with the bronze mirror.

Mrs. Rou rushed over and pulled the black cloth down, revealing the bronze mirror under the black cloth.

The mirror was an ancient object of many years, and it was gray and could not tell its original color. The patterns on the back of the mirror were complicated, and the words "unlike" were vaguely written.

Although the mirror is dusty, the mirror surface is brighter than ordinary bronze mirrors.

Mrs. Rou looked at Tong Jingzai carefully until she was sure there was no scar on her face before she felt relieved.

There is no form, no self-nature, no distinction between the six senses, and no understanding of the six consciousnesses.

People are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts, and I forget who I am.

Mrs. Rou looked at the person in the mirror and became more and more unfamiliar with her.

Liang Rou was not her name originally, nor was she herself originally.

It's not her at all.

She was just a lonely ghost floating in this world, and was taken away by Gu Yueji and turned into what she is now.

Sheng Ran, this is her name. She tried hard to remember, afraid that she would forget one day. Like Xiao Mingjing, she forgot the woman named Sheng Ran.

Mrs. Rou looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly the person in the mirror smiled.

Mrs. Rou's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers put on the corner of her mouth. The corner of her mouth was sinking and she didn't smile. The person in the mirror seemed to see her movements and smiled even more sarcastically.

Mrs. Rou's pupils shrank suddenly, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the back of the mirror, and walked out of the window along the wall.

Mrs. Rou rushed over and slapped her hands against the wall, trying to catch the shadow.
Chapter completed!
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