The almighty daughter has become Chi Ye's favorite
Chapter 144 Your Majesty, Your Chapter Is Here
Chapter 144 Your Majesty, You Are Back (Chi Si's Memory)
The tomb room changed from the original quietness to swords, swords and swords, and the sound of arrows from all around came one after another, changing into different shapes and shooting out.
When Fu Yunliu was attacked, the white marble platform under his feet suddenly changed shape, and the shape disappeared completely, like a terrifying black hole.
Fu Yunliu stabilized himself and floated in mid-air, blocking the sharp arrows that shot out from all directions. The arrow's point slashed across his shoulder, and the blood shed fell into the black hole and disappeared.
Seeing the setting of this formation, the answer in Chi Si's heart became clear.
The owner of the tomb is quite similar to him.
"I wanted to save your life, but you were the one who wanted to die." Chi Si looked at the hot guy on the opposite side, and slowly raised a black flame in his hand.
Fu Yunliu struggled to look at him, and the moment the black flame touched him, he broke free from the formation that trapped him and disappeared into the air.
Arrows burned by the raging flames also fell from midair one after another, and everything returned to calm.
"Very powerful." Chi Si withdrew his hand.
With the help of his power, he burned all the chains and sharp arrows that fettered him, and finally escaped. Fu Yunliu's life for these years is not in vain.
There are still some skills in him.
He once promised Yun Han that he would not kill Fu Yunliu, and now he has kept his promise.
As Fu Yunliu disappeared, the white marble platform reappeared, Chi Si looked at the bright starry sky above, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity getting heavier and heavier.
From the moment he fell into the maple forest until he entered the tomb, it seemed that he himself knew which direction to go to reach the main hall.
Could it be that he had been here before in his previous life, and with this knowledge, he sneered, how could he have such an idea.
He turned around to look for the little girl who left him here, but just as he stepped out, he heard a cry from behind.
When he turned his head, the voice seemed to have come from an eternity, a long vicissitudes.
"you are back……"
Chi Si stood still, looking at the human figure slowly gathered by the mist from all directions on the white marble platform.
The boy in armor looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty."
Countless calls quickly flashed through Chi Si's mind, Your Majesty.
"who are you?"
The boy clasped his fists and knelt on one knee, "Yue Xiao sees Your Majesty."
The dream of that night reappeared in front of him again, the person next to the young man named Hangan was Yue Xiao.
"I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you're finally back." Yue Xiao was emotional.
Chi Si looked at him, he was not an entity, but an illusion of aura.
"You said you were waiting for me?" Chi Si looked at him.
Yue Xiao got up, looked at the man with deep eyes, "I am your personal lieutenant, I grew up with you, and I will accompany you step by step to the top."
However, even if His Majesty became the supreme master of the world, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. No matter how many thousands of years passed, he still couldn't get over it.
In the end, he pushed himself to a dead end abruptly.
"Why are you here?" Chi Si looked at him.
Seeing Yue Xiao, he was certain in his heart that the dreams he had experienced for so many years were probably all things he had experienced before.
"This is the resting place of His Majesty."
After hearing Yue Xiao's words, Chi Si understood that this is his mausoleum.
It is the mausoleum of his previous life.
"Your Majesty entrusted this object to me before he died, and I devoted half of my life to guarding it, just to wait for you to come back." Yue Xiao said and raised his hand.
A transparent crystal-shaped sphere appeared in his hand, and Yue Xiao offered it with both hands.
Chi Si stared at the thing in front of him, just as his fingers touched it, the crystal ball immediately poured out gusts of aura.
The spiritual energy melted away in front of him one by one, and more and more pictures flashed in his mind.
Those scattered pictures from before finally gathered into one piece, and one after another voices rang in his ears.
"The entire Ye Clan is in contact with foreign enemies, and their crimes should be punished, and there is no pardon for killing them!"
"You are the only hope of our clan, if you want to survive, you must survive!"
"Mu Qian, the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion, was ordered to hunt down Han Gan, the young chief of the Sin Ye Clan..."
Those questions that were hard to understand in the dream, now have the answer.
From the moment when the whole family was wiped out by the flames, until he met the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion who was ordered to arrest him in the mountains.
The boy and girl walking in the mountains were their former companions, and later, in order to help him, the girl violated the rules of the court and willingly suffered 39 thunderbolts to death.
His great revenge was avenged, and he became the lord of the world by stepping on the corpse of his enemy.
As soon as the screen turned, he saw a picture of himself dying.
Being at the top, he changed all the policies of the previous tyrant. Although he felt that he was not an eternal king, the people also praised him, but when he dreamed at midnight, he could always see that smiling face.
The girl who called his name.
In the magnificent palace, the internal officials knelt down and the people on the couch were dying, as if it was the last moment.
"You all retreat, Yue Xiao stays here." The voice of the person on the bed was low, with the dominance of a superior.
The internal officer hurriedly got up, led all the people out of the hall and waited outside the hall.
Yue Xiao knelt on one knee and guarded in front of the couch, lowering his head and waiting for the man's order.
"Are you all ready?"
Yue Xiao nodded, "Epiphyllum has been sent to the tomb, and Jin Feng has also been sent there. As long as you enter the tomb, all the formations will be activated."
After listening to his words, the man showed a smile on his face, and everything was ready.
"I don't know if she will like what I prepared, if she will forgive me, or if she will be willing to see me again."
Hearing this, Yue Xiao's eyes turned red, "Yes, Miss Mu Qian is the kindest girl in the world, she treats you so well, she won't blame you."
The person on the bed laughed lightly, "Yes, she is the kindest and stupidest girl in the world."
But she was also the one with the toughest temper. When the 39 thunders came down, she held on stiffly, without saying a word of admitting her mistake.
"Your Majesty, she wants you to live well!" Yue Xiao couldn't help but cry out.
If he hadn't already had the will to die, it would be impossible for His Majesty to die at the age of 26.
Perhaps, from the day the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion died, he no longer wanted to live, and it was the hatred of the extermination of the clan that supported him to this day.
But in the end, he still couldn't keep His Majesty.
"I'm afraid I won't remember her."
The person on the bed spoke and raised his hand, a burst of spiritual light flickered in his body.
Seeing this, Yue Xiao hastily said, "You have already spent your spiritual power on the concentric spell, if this happens again..."
Yue Xiao's words didn't stop his movement, the man closed his eyes and handed him the transformed crystal ball.
"I don't want to miss her when I find her. You must keep an eye on this thing." The man's body was already extremely weak, and his memory was stripped away, and the remaining spiritual power was used in the mausoleum.
It is already certain death.
Yue Xiao couldn't help but said, "The Concentric Curse is my family's secret technique. You spent half your life trying to get the next life with Miss Mu Qian, but she has no next life."
Mu Qian was tortured by 39 thunderbolts, and her soul was scattered. She will never enter reincarnation, and there is no possibility of an afterlife.
Your Majesty started building the mausoleum in the second year after he ascended the throne. For her sake, the location of the mausoleum was chosen on Mount Yi, the only way back to Suo Ling Pavilion. All the furnishings in the mausoleum were the favorite of Miss Mu Qian.
The Concentric Curse is a sacred art of the night tribe, which can use half a lifetime of spiritual power to turn the world around, tie the two together, and meet again in the next life.
This technique seeks not this life but the afterlife.
But she has no afterlife, everything is in vain.
"After my death, King Ying'an will inherit the throne, there is no need for funerals, and the people will be exempted from taxes for three years."
Han Gan lowered his head and firmly grasped the bell on his wrist. It seemed that after wearing it for many years, the red braided thread was already frayed.
"I did what I promised, and now, I can go to her..."
The world is peaceful and the world is safe, but it is your heart's wish.
The person on the bed closed his eyes, Yue Xiao lowered his head, and the man who fought on the battlefield shed tears for the first time.
The eunuch stood under the main hall and rang the death knell.
The emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty passed away in the seventh year of Tianyuan, and all the people mourned the whole country.
The memory came to an abrupt end, Chi Si stood where he was, the girl's smiling face was always in front of his eyes, lingering.
"The girl who was with you just now, although her appearance has changed, I can recognize her exercises. Besides, when the two of you are close together, I can feel the concentric spell. My lord, you have found her." Yue Xiao let out a sigh of relief.
Although it is not clear why she still has the chance of reincarnation after receiving the thunder, but the concentric curse follows the spirit body, so he can't make a mistake.
Seeing that Chi Si was still in shock, Yue Xiao hurriedly returned the things.
"Thousands of years later, it's my subordinate's fortune to see my superior again. Now that my duties have been fulfilled, my spirit body is about to drift away. I hope you can get what you want this time."
Yue Xiao made the last salute, and the spiritual energy on his body began to peel off and dissipate.
He was completely relieved to see that little girl who smiled like the sun again.
This time, without the previous calculations, they will be able to do well, and His Majesty will definitely have a good result.
Chi Si stood where he was, watching the person in front of him disappear in front of him.
Bound by the concentric spell, they met again.
Before he died, he gave the memory and half of his spiritual power to the guard Yue Xiao. He got back those precious memories and half of his former power.
"So it's like this..." The man's eyes were red.
Some things were doomed from the very beginning, he plotted against her and killed her.
……
From the side of the main room, Mu Qian stopped in front of a stone door locked by a gossip disc lock.
She came here with the spirit butterfly, and the spirit body transformed into a spirit butterfly can pierce through anything that is not protected by spirit energy.
There are so many barriers outside here, the real treasure must be protected by formations.
The spirit butterfly dissipated in this place, proving that there must be something inside.
Thinking of this, Mu Qian began to break down the door. The door lock formed by the gossip array, as long as she used her brain, she could still unlock it.
With her movement, the disc on the door turned, and the only protruding part was like a thimble, pointing to the right and stopping.
Looking forward to the darkening of Mu Qian's eyes, she reached out and knocked on the door.
"Why can't it be opened?"
There are only a few ways to open this door, so thinking about it, she tried again.
The disc stopped after spinning a few times, but Shimen remained completely motionless.
"boom!!"
In the next second, the stone door fell in response, and the raised dust dazzled people's eyes. Mu Qian clapped her hands, stepped on the stone door and walked in.
Originally I wanted to be more elegant, but I really had no choice but to be rough.
"But why did the door break open so easily?" Mu Qian wondered.
Generally, where there is a formation blessing, it will definitely take a lot of effort to attack with spiritual power. She didn't expect that the door would open with one blow.
It can even be said that she didn't make any effort.
However, after only being puzzled for a while, Mu Qian began to look for things.
This tomb is not as large as the one over there. The indoor floor is covered with marble, and two coffins are parked in the middle.
They are placed side by side, with the same material, and the same patterns are carved on them, and the cold air is constantly blowing upwards from the bottom of the coffin.
Mu Qian leaned over, this is not ordinary white jade or crystal, but Xuanbing.
If it was preserved with Xuanbing, she subconsciously shook her body.
This corpse, preserved, should be very complete.
Thinking of this, she leaned over, the closer she got, the more oppressive the cold air felt.
But at the same time, she also felt another powerful force, usually only a divine weapon would have such a powerful force.
Mu Qian bravely stepped forward, if the things were not in other places in the room, then they must be in the coffin.
She stretched out her hand and pushed the lid of the coffin back with great effort, and after making mental preparations, she looked inside the coffin, but what she could see was not the corpse she expected, but a red lacquered wood carved box.
Mu Qian picked up the box, and after opening it, she saw a bronze mirror, which was constantly reflecting light.
"This should be it." Mu Qian said and raised her hand to move the mirror.
But the mirror that had withstood her spiritual power did not move.
"Take it to Chi Si." Mu Qian put the things away.
It was Chi Si who said that the mirror was useful and he had to be responsible.
With this in mind, Mu Qian opened another coffin, and there was still only one box inside.
She lifted it up to open it, but the weight of the box was light and fluttering, it didn't look like it was filled with anything.
Before she could open the lid, two people rushed in from the door and started to move their hands without any explanation.
Mu Qian kicked the two of them into the air with a roundabout kick, and quickly slapped them with his palms. After being hit, the two of them hit the wall with their backs, and they were tightly stuck to the wall, unable to move.
"You grab it without saying anything, I think you don't want to kill yourself." Mu Qian snorted coldly.
She has not yet determined whether the contents of the box are real, and the two have come at an inopportune time.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want." The voice of the person hanging on the wall was unruly.
Mu Qian looked at them, why did the voice sound so familiar, she raised her hand and knocked off the masks they were wearing while thinking so.
The moment the mask fell off, she stared at the person on the wall, not knowing what to do for a while.
She doesn't know or have seen the person on the right, but she has seen the person on the left every day.
"What do you want!" Nan Mu yelled at her.
Mu Qian's headache got worse. Since when did this person become so sneaky, and he could quietly follow them into the tomb.
"Kill me if you are capable, let me down if you are not capable, let's fight again!!" Nan Mu was emotional.
Mu Qian raised her forehead, so how would she deal with this irritable boy now.
(End of this chapter)
The tomb room changed from the original quietness to swords, swords and swords, and the sound of arrows from all around came one after another, changing into different shapes and shooting out.
When Fu Yunliu was attacked, the white marble platform under his feet suddenly changed shape, and the shape disappeared completely, like a terrifying black hole.
Fu Yunliu stabilized himself and floated in mid-air, blocking the sharp arrows that shot out from all directions. The arrow's point slashed across his shoulder, and the blood shed fell into the black hole and disappeared.
Seeing the setting of this formation, the answer in Chi Si's heart became clear.
The owner of the tomb is quite similar to him.
"I wanted to save your life, but you were the one who wanted to die." Chi Si looked at the hot guy on the opposite side, and slowly raised a black flame in his hand.
Fu Yunliu struggled to look at him, and the moment the black flame touched him, he broke free from the formation that trapped him and disappeared into the air.
Arrows burned by the raging flames also fell from midair one after another, and everything returned to calm.
"Very powerful." Chi Si withdrew his hand.
With the help of his power, he burned all the chains and sharp arrows that fettered him, and finally escaped. Fu Yunliu's life for these years is not in vain.
There are still some skills in him.
He once promised Yun Han that he would not kill Fu Yunliu, and now he has kept his promise.
As Fu Yunliu disappeared, the white marble platform reappeared, Chi Si looked at the bright starry sky above, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity getting heavier and heavier.
From the moment he fell into the maple forest until he entered the tomb, it seemed that he himself knew which direction to go to reach the main hall.
Could it be that he had been here before in his previous life, and with this knowledge, he sneered, how could he have such an idea.
He turned around to look for the little girl who left him here, but just as he stepped out, he heard a cry from behind.
When he turned his head, the voice seemed to have come from an eternity, a long vicissitudes.
"you are back……"
Chi Si stood still, looking at the human figure slowly gathered by the mist from all directions on the white marble platform.
The boy in armor looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Your Majesty."
Countless calls quickly flashed through Chi Si's mind, Your Majesty.
"who are you?"
The boy clasped his fists and knelt on one knee, "Yue Xiao sees Your Majesty."
The dream of that night reappeared in front of him again, the person next to the young man named Hangan was Yue Xiao.
"I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you're finally back." Yue Xiao was emotional.
Chi Si looked at him, he was not an entity, but an illusion of aura.
"You said you were waiting for me?" Chi Si looked at him.
Yue Xiao got up, looked at the man with deep eyes, "I am your personal lieutenant, I grew up with you, and I will accompany you step by step to the top."
However, even if His Majesty became the supreme master of the world, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. No matter how many thousands of years passed, he still couldn't get over it.
In the end, he pushed himself to a dead end abruptly.
"Why are you here?" Chi Si looked at him.
Seeing Yue Xiao, he was certain in his heart that the dreams he had experienced for so many years were probably all things he had experienced before.
"This is the resting place of His Majesty."
After hearing Yue Xiao's words, Chi Si understood that this is his mausoleum.
It is the mausoleum of his previous life.
"Your Majesty entrusted this object to me before he died, and I devoted half of my life to guarding it, just to wait for you to come back." Yue Xiao said and raised his hand.
A transparent crystal-shaped sphere appeared in his hand, and Yue Xiao offered it with both hands.
Chi Si stared at the thing in front of him, just as his fingers touched it, the crystal ball immediately poured out gusts of aura.
The spiritual energy melted away in front of him one by one, and more and more pictures flashed in his mind.
Those scattered pictures from before finally gathered into one piece, and one after another voices rang in his ears.
"The entire Ye Clan is in contact with foreign enemies, and their crimes should be punished, and there is no pardon for killing them!"
"You are the only hope of our clan, if you want to survive, you must survive!"
"Mu Qian, the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion, was ordered to hunt down Han Gan, the young chief of the Sin Ye Clan..."
Those questions that were hard to understand in the dream, now have the answer.
From the moment when the whole family was wiped out by the flames, until he met the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion who was ordered to arrest him in the mountains.
The boy and girl walking in the mountains were their former companions, and later, in order to help him, the girl violated the rules of the court and willingly suffered 39 thunderbolts to death.
His great revenge was avenged, and he became the lord of the world by stepping on the corpse of his enemy.
As soon as the screen turned, he saw a picture of himself dying.
Being at the top, he changed all the policies of the previous tyrant. Although he felt that he was not an eternal king, the people also praised him, but when he dreamed at midnight, he could always see that smiling face.
The girl who called his name.
In the magnificent palace, the internal officials knelt down and the people on the couch were dying, as if it was the last moment.
"You all retreat, Yue Xiao stays here." The voice of the person on the bed was low, with the dominance of a superior.
The internal officer hurriedly got up, led all the people out of the hall and waited outside the hall.
Yue Xiao knelt on one knee and guarded in front of the couch, lowering his head and waiting for the man's order.
"Are you all ready?"
Yue Xiao nodded, "Epiphyllum has been sent to the tomb, and Jin Feng has also been sent there. As long as you enter the tomb, all the formations will be activated."
After listening to his words, the man showed a smile on his face, and everything was ready.
"I don't know if she will like what I prepared, if she will forgive me, or if she will be willing to see me again."
Hearing this, Yue Xiao's eyes turned red, "Yes, Miss Mu Qian is the kindest girl in the world, she treats you so well, she won't blame you."
The person on the bed laughed lightly, "Yes, she is the kindest and stupidest girl in the world."
But she was also the one with the toughest temper. When the 39 thunders came down, she held on stiffly, without saying a word of admitting her mistake.
"Your Majesty, she wants you to live well!" Yue Xiao couldn't help but cry out.
If he hadn't already had the will to die, it would be impossible for His Majesty to die at the age of 26.
Perhaps, from the day the young master of the Suo Ling Pavilion died, he no longer wanted to live, and it was the hatred of the extermination of the clan that supported him to this day.
But in the end, he still couldn't keep His Majesty.
"I'm afraid I won't remember her."
The person on the bed spoke and raised his hand, a burst of spiritual light flickered in his body.
Seeing this, Yue Xiao hastily said, "You have already spent your spiritual power on the concentric spell, if this happens again..."
Yue Xiao's words didn't stop his movement, the man closed his eyes and handed him the transformed crystal ball.
"I don't want to miss her when I find her. You must keep an eye on this thing." The man's body was already extremely weak, and his memory was stripped away, and the remaining spiritual power was used in the mausoleum.
It is already certain death.
Yue Xiao couldn't help but said, "The Concentric Curse is my family's secret technique. You spent half your life trying to get the next life with Miss Mu Qian, but she has no next life."
Mu Qian was tortured by 39 thunderbolts, and her soul was scattered. She will never enter reincarnation, and there is no possibility of an afterlife.
Your Majesty started building the mausoleum in the second year after he ascended the throne. For her sake, the location of the mausoleum was chosen on Mount Yi, the only way back to Suo Ling Pavilion. All the furnishings in the mausoleum were the favorite of Miss Mu Qian.
The Concentric Curse is a sacred art of the night tribe, which can use half a lifetime of spiritual power to turn the world around, tie the two together, and meet again in the next life.
This technique seeks not this life but the afterlife.
But she has no afterlife, everything is in vain.
"After my death, King Ying'an will inherit the throne, there is no need for funerals, and the people will be exempted from taxes for three years."
Han Gan lowered his head and firmly grasped the bell on his wrist. It seemed that after wearing it for many years, the red braided thread was already frayed.
"I did what I promised, and now, I can go to her..."
The world is peaceful and the world is safe, but it is your heart's wish.
The person on the bed closed his eyes, Yue Xiao lowered his head, and the man who fought on the battlefield shed tears for the first time.
The eunuch stood under the main hall and rang the death knell.
The emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty passed away in the seventh year of Tianyuan, and all the people mourned the whole country.
The memory came to an abrupt end, Chi Si stood where he was, the girl's smiling face was always in front of his eyes, lingering.
"The girl who was with you just now, although her appearance has changed, I can recognize her exercises. Besides, when the two of you are close together, I can feel the concentric spell. My lord, you have found her." Yue Xiao let out a sigh of relief.
Although it is not clear why she still has the chance of reincarnation after receiving the thunder, but the concentric curse follows the spirit body, so he can't make a mistake.
Seeing that Chi Si was still in shock, Yue Xiao hurriedly returned the things.
"Thousands of years later, it's my subordinate's fortune to see my superior again. Now that my duties have been fulfilled, my spirit body is about to drift away. I hope you can get what you want this time."
Yue Xiao made the last salute, and the spiritual energy on his body began to peel off and dissipate.
He was completely relieved to see that little girl who smiled like the sun again.
This time, without the previous calculations, they will be able to do well, and His Majesty will definitely have a good result.
Chi Si stood where he was, watching the person in front of him disappear in front of him.
Bound by the concentric spell, they met again.
Before he died, he gave the memory and half of his spiritual power to the guard Yue Xiao. He got back those precious memories and half of his former power.
"So it's like this..." The man's eyes were red.
Some things were doomed from the very beginning, he plotted against her and killed her.
……
From the side of the main room, Mu Qian stopped in front of a stone door locked by a gossip disc lock.
She came here with the spirit butterfly, and the spirit body transformed into a spirit butterfly can pierce through anything that is not protected by spirit energy.
There are so many barriers outside here, the real treasure must be protected by formations.
The spirit butterfly dissipated in this place, proving that there must be something inside.
Thinking of this, Mu Qian began to break down the door. The door lock formed by the gossip array, as long as she used her brain, she could still unlock it.
With her movement, the disc on the door turned, and the only protruding part was like a thimble, pointing to the right and stopping.
Looking forward to the darkening of Mu Qian's eyes, she reached out and knocked on the door.
"Why can't it be opened?"
There are only a few ways to open this door, so thinking about it, she tried again.
The disc stopped after spinning a few times, but Shimen remained completely motionless.
"boom!!"
In the next second, the stone door fell in response, and the raised dust dazzled people's eyes. Mu Qian clapped her hands, stepped on the stone door and walked in.
Originally I wanted to be more elegant, but I really had no choice but to be rough.
"But why did the door break open so easily?" Mu Qian wondered.
Generally, where there is a formation blessing, it will definitely take a lot of effort to attack with spiritual power. She didn't expect that the door would open with one blow.
It can even be said that she didn't make any effort.
However, after only being puzzled for a while, Mu Qian began to look for things.
This tomb is not as large as the one over there. The indoor floor is covered with marble, and two coffins are parked in the middle.
They are placed side by side, with the same material, and the same patterns are carved on them, and the cold air is constantly blowing upwards from the bottom of the coffin.
Mu Qian leaned over, this is not ordinary white jade or crystal, but Xuanbing.
If it was preserved with Xuanbing, she subconsciously shook her body.
This corpse, preserved, should be very complete.
Thinking of this, she leaned over, the closer she got, the more oppressive the cold air felt.
But at the same time, she also felt another powerful force, usually only a divine weapon would have such a powerful force.
Mu Qian bravely stepped forward, if the things were not in other places in the room, then they must be in the coffin.
She stretched out her hand and pushed the lid of the coffin back with great effort, and after making mental preparations, she looked inside the coffin, but what she could see was not the corpse she expected, but a red lacquered wood carved box.
Mu Qian picked up the box, and after opening it, she saw a bronze mirror, which was constantly reflecting light.
"This should be it." Mu Qian said and raised her hand to move the mirror.
But the mirror that had withstood her spiritual power did not move.
"Take it to Chi Si." Mu Qian put the things away.
It was Chi Si who said that the mirror was useful and he had to be responsible.
With this in mind, Mu Qian opened another coffin, and there was still only one box inside.
She lifted it up to open it, but the weight of the box was light and fluttering, it didn't look like it was filled with anything.
Before she could open the lid, two people rushed in from the door and started to move their hands without any explanation.
Mu Qian kicked the two of them into the air with a roundabout kick, and quickly slapped them with his palms. After being hit, the two of them hit the wall with their backs, and they were tightly stuck to the wall, unable to move.
"You grab it without saying anything, I think you don't want to kill yourself." Mu Qian snorted coldly.
She has not yet determined whether the contents of the box are real, and the two have come at an inopportune time.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want." The voice of the person hanging on the wall was unruly.
Mu Qian looked at them, why did the voice sound so familiar, she raised her hand and knocked off the masks they were wearing while thinking so.
The moment the mask fell off, she stared at the person on the wall, not knowing what to do for a while.
She doesn't know or have seen the person on the right, but she has seen the person on the left every day.
"What do you want!" Nan Mu yelled at her.
Mu Qian's headache got worse. Since when did this person become so sneaky, and he could quietly follow them into the tomb.
"Kill me if you are capable, let me down if you are not capable, let's fight again!!" Nan Mu was emotional.
Mu Qian raised her forehead, so how would she deal with this irritable boy now.
(End of this chapter)
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