It was the special guest who she originally planned to inquire in person, but then put aside after learning that Mi Feixue was going to deal with it.
Mi August took off the night tour trick and returned to his status as a human cultivation.
The weird aura of the indoor Yin god disappeared, and the previously hidden whispers appeared again, more active and denser, as if rebounding after being suppressed.
Someone who broke into here secretly saw such a scene——
A female spiritual master sat at her desk and looked intently at the book in front of her.
Behind her are several layers of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are covered with strange monsters.
With several hands and feet clinging to the top of the bookshelf, a head hanging from a slender neck, a villain waving spider-web wings, a lantern full of black hair, a man with a mirror face, and a one-horned green goat covered with vines and white flowers.……
They were dense and crowded, staring at the female spirit master without exception, approaching her from the dark shadows.
Gradually approaching the light, their shadows that were too dense also merged together to form huge black shadows, as if the extension of the darkness in which they were located was about to swallow the female spirit master into it.
His arrival broke this strange situation, and all the monsters turned their heads and stared straight at him.
When all the monsters were about to move, intending to engulf the uninvited guest, the indoor air became dangerously stagnant.
With the comparison, you will find that the group of monsters who planned to approach Mi August the moment before did not seem to be secretly harming her.
As the target of being targeted by this group of monsters, Shang Zhongsheng felt this more deeply.
Facing this situation, Shang Zhongsheng didn’t panic, but instead focused his gaze on Mi August again, thoughtfully.
The surrounding atmosphere has changed so obviously, it would be strange if Mi August didn’t notice it anymore.
She turned her head in time and looked into a pair of clear eyes.
The middle-aged spiritual teacher in a gray-blue robe has a face with a national character, with correct facial features and thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is not a beautiful man, but he cannot be said to be born ordinary.
He has a strange charm all over his body, a strong inclusiveness and integration.
It’s like letting him go to the field to plant and plant rice at this time, so he can be like an honest and loyal farmer.
Let him stand on a high position and issue orders downwards, just like a majestic and stable strong man, and he will not be abrupt.
At this time, Mi Yu, who was self-cultivation, could not see through and perceive the other party’s cultivation realm with the naked eye and soul consciousness, but she had already understood it before.
“The throne.”Mi August got up and saluted Shang Zhongsheng respectfully.
Shang Zhongsheng said: “You are much more polite than the little guy I saw before.”
He didn’t ask Mi August how he knew his identity.