The puppet man’s forehead was sweating. “… Even if I don’t eat, that girl won’t live long.”
Mi August stood up straight, “Why?”
The puppet man said: “She is full of treachery and has obviously been targeted for a long time.”
Mi August was thoughtful.
The puppet also stayed silent, fearing that Mi August would turn over an old score.
As a result, Mi August gave it a warning that there would be no next time, and put it in a solitary confinement in the Book of Good and Evil.
until night.
Mi August went to see Mi Feixue’s classes and talked with her for a while before leaving.
After leaving, Mi August did not go back to his room, but walked to the corridor to put on the [Night Game].
The gray fog lingers, and the night is invisible.
【Hidden】
The figure blends into the shadows of the night.
The feeling of being like a fish in water gave Mi August the feeling that the weight of his body disappeared, and a thought could travel anywhere he looked.
She made a stepping gesture, and the next second her figure appeared behind the shadow of the courtyard door that she had just seen and thought about.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly behind the gray mist.
Sure enough, all theoretical analysis is inferior to practical verification, and rich theoretical analysis is also the early basis for practical verification.
After many [Shadow Concealment] trips in the old house, Mi August gained some proficiency and understanding of this spell.
She took several consecutive steps, which were the same span as usual, but each step appeared somewhere else.
[Shadow Concealment] was originally just an ordinary spell that used shadows to hide a figure, but for Mi August, who had the body of a Yin God, it became a magical skill that could both hide and travel freely in the shadows.
The random welfare drop question in the event is here again: What kind of puppet is Ye Lai?
The streets of Beiyuan City are still lively at night when the curfew time has not yet come. From time to time, the roar of people can be heard in teahouses and taverns. There are many men chatting together on the road.
Mi August passed by passers-by surrounded by gray fog, and no one seemed to see her presence.
The most recent time, Mi August almost passed by someone. The man’s dancing hand touched the corner of Mi August’s clothes. He turned his head belatedly, but his eyes ignored Mi August who just passed by him. .
When they were approaching Fu Yin’s mansion, a noise on the street corner caught Mi August’s attention.