Chapter 882 Isn't this sentence just a prophecy?
"Mi'er."
Slow words came, and the young voice was filled with vicissitudes, as if telling the master of the world that he had already experienced all the world!
When Xiao Muling heard this voice, she looked back.
Under the corridor, a gray figure in a robe stood there quietly. She had a young face, but she gave people the feeling of an old man with a fairy-like appearance.
The three thousand black hairs were simply tied with hairpins made of wooden vines, and the hair was straight and soft and shiny, hanging on the gray robe.
The seemingly simple wide-sleeved robe, with complex patterns embroidered with white thread, looks mysterious and grand, but it also adds a bit of human atmosphere.
"Mysterious metaphor."
Looking at him, Xiao Muling slowly said two words.
He is a mysterious metaphor.
More than I imagined... should I say he is older or younger?
He said he was old and looked similar to a man in his twenties or thirties. He looked outstanding. He was definitely the kind that could make people stunning at first sight.
He said he was young and had a vicissitudes of life all over his body, just like a centenarian.
"Miss, you should call you uncle."
Xiao Mi lowered his voice and reminded him next to him.
Xiao Muling came to her senses, glanced at Xiao Mi, and ignored his words.
Even if she knew about Xuanyu and her father, she wouldn't be able to call him uncle when she met for the first time.
As for whether she will scream in the future, it depends on whether she can scream out.
Seeing that Xiao Muling ignored him, Xiao Mi pushed the wheelchair and hurried over, "Master, Miss, she..."
Xuanyu raised his hand and refused to let him continue talking.
"If you have something to do, come in and say."
After the words finished, Xuanyu turned around and walked back.
Looking at his back, Xiao Muling frowned slightly.
"Miss, let's go here."
Xiao Mi made a sound, and Xiao Muling nodded.
They walked over the path next to them and walked into the corridor. Xuanyu walked slowly and kept a distance from them.
"The master doesn't like to help others predict anything, so he doesn't like to get close to anyone, so the eldest lady doesn't have to care."
Xiao Mi said with a chuckle, looking at Xuanyu again, his eyes falling on the back in front of him, and his smile deepened.
"So who is your master close to, can you predict?" If you get close to this person, can you predict everything about this person?
So magical?
Xiao Mi shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know much, but not everyone should be able to do it, but even so, the master no longer approaches anyone."
The master said that he would meet someone who could see the prophecy at any time.
There is no way to avoid what he predicted.
"Oh." So that's it.
I roughly understand.
Walking out of the complex corridor, Xiao Muling turned around and then raised his eyebrows immediately.
Formation.
not bad.
Walk out of the corridor and the view ahead...
How to say it.
Thatched cottage?
Behind everything that is so complicated is a simple thatched cottage.
There are not many rooms, just enough Xuanyu and Xiao Mi to live here.
She always felt that she had seen this style somewhere.
It seems that in the rumors of the present world, hidden masters basically live in thatched cottages and want to spend their lives in ordinary and quiet life.
But often things go against your wishes. The more you want to hide the world, the more you cannot hide the world and are finally found...
Xiao Muling thought this way and suddenly felt that everything became bloody.
However, the previous one is not the point!
The point is that it is not his home here?
Who has ever seen a thatched cottage at his own house pretending to be hidden?
The Xuan family was originally hidden, so why did he create such a place in his own home and pretend to be hidden?
If it were her, even if she didn't give anyone a prophecy, she wouldn't be able to treat herself badly.
Good days, I made myself so hard.
Or are there different ideas about "experts" like them and "mortals" like her?
Xiao Muling looked around and sighed in his heart.
"Miss, come and sit down."
Xiao Mi's voice sounded, and Xiao Muling looked over.
Xiao Mi and Xuan Yu sat in front of the wooden table, with a cup of tea in front of them and a cup placed on an empty seat. Xiao Muling knew that it was for her.
After glanced at them, Xiao Muling walked over and sat down.
"Miss, have a tea, it's very delicious."
As he said that, Xiao Mi picked up the tea cup and tasted the tea.
Xiao Muling glanced at the tea in the cup, then looked at Xuanyu, "No need."
She is now in front of outsiders and tries not to eat.
It was either saying that she was scared by the old monster He Yiyou, or saying that she was too careful, but she just didn't want that incident to happen again.
Xuan Yu blew the white mist in the cup and lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a simple cup of tea."
When Xiao Mi heard Xuan Yu's words, he was slightly stunned, and his expression became serious when he looked at Xiao Muling.
The eldest lady was worried, what was the master putting in the tea?
Even eating is so careful, what has she experienced outside over the years?
"It's still no need." Xiao Muling shook his head.
Xuanyu put down the teacup and smiled faintly, "In this way, I won't be strong lady."
After the words came, he raised his eyes and looked over. His eyes touched the "red mole" between her eyebrows, and he narrowed his eyes.
"Is Xiao Canglan really dead?"
Xiao Muling looked at his gaze and knew that she was looking at the blood marks between her eyebrows.
Do you know your father’s situation when you see the blood mark?
"Have you heard something or what you predicted?" Her words were cold and she could not hear her emotions.
"I heard." Xuanyu retracted his gaze.
How could he predict such a thing?
"It seems that you are not completely hidden." As he said that, Xiao Muling glanced around.
Xuan Yu knew what she was referring to, and laughed at herself, "It's just a reminder."
Do not interfere in the world anymore.
It is not a good thing for him to have such ability.
"Is it useful?" Xiao Muling asked again.
"Useless." Xuan Yu raised his eyes and answered decisively.
He paused, "The young lady didn't come for these things, right? Your father left you something, but you need to open that kind of thing yourself."
It's useless to find him.
Xiao Muling narrowed his eyes. He couldn't open such things?
"Although there is a mark left by me, it is also a proof that I cannot open, and it is something that originally belongs to you."
"It belongs to me?" Xiao Muling frowned.
Why does it belong to her?
"I still remember the scene of the dragon and phoenix greeting on the day the girl was born. Such a grand scene, not to mention the Xiao family, it was the first time even to Zhaoling Continent."
As soon as he was born, he attracted no dragon or phoenixes to appear in Zhaoling Continent.
"Genius comes to the world, and dragons and phoenixes welcome you!"
Xiao Muling spoke in a deep voice and his expression became serious.
Isn’t this sentence just a prophecy?
Why did it become, on the day she was born, there was a scene of a dragon and a phoenix greeting each other?
Chapter completed!