The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 243 The Mediocre Princess 95
I saw the man sitting cross-legged calmly, with the ground formed by the slowly flowing gold under his feet, but the man remained motionless, closed his eyes, and sighed.

"The time has come—" The man seemed to be talking to himself, followed by a deafening sound, as if the entire mountain range was split open.

In the white mist, several figures slowly landed, everything was shrouded in smoke, and then, the smoke disappeared, and the man sitting cross-legged on the ground also disappeared, leaving only the slowly flowing golden pool, and Chu Mo who was engulfed in the golden pond.

Chu Mo felt that he was about to be tormented insane by the endless darkness. This feeling was worse than killing her.

That mouth and nose, a kind of suffocation that cannot be relieved at all, is a hundred times more uncomfortable than death.

Chu Mo was on the verge of despair, subconsciously only had the man's last words.

absorb--

Damn, is she really going to swallow the gold?

She has seen people who swallow gold, so she naturally understands that gold cannot be swallowed, but Chu Mo, who is in severe pain and wants to do something uncomfortable, can't care about anything anymore, and doesn't want to think at all, and her instinctive desire to survive is completely exhausted. give up.

After opening his mouth, Chu Mo clearly felt the gold flow into his mouth, but the next moment he felt an even more uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.It seems that the five internal organs and six lungs of the whole body froze in an instant.

Chu Mo didn't move, and felt intuitively that she was already dead at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, when Chumo regained consciousness, it was as if someone hit her head with a hammer for a moment, and the sharp pain made her wake up all of a sudden.

In such pain, Chu Mo realized a little life.

Quick, quick, tell me what to do?
Chu Mo clearly remembered that in the well, the man's voice could penetrate the water layer and enter her ears.

However, it was still peaceful, Chu Mo was not reconciled, and still learned the previous method, and slowly began to release the energy of the whole body, to wrap and forcefully pull the golden liquid.

The harvest was very small, but it made Chu Mo breathe a sigh of relief. This slow breath, Chu Mo did not dare to stop, and continued to absorb. The progress was very slow, but Chu Mo did not dare to give up at all, as if he had grasped the life-saving It's like straw, once you stop, that kind of extreme pain will definitely sweep over you.

Chu Mo was tireless, and did not dare to be tired, so he digested something he didn't know what it was, and even thought angrily, if the man is so irresponsible, when she goes out, what she absorbs is not the power of holy gold at all, and all previous efforts will be wasted. it is good.

However, Chu Mo went out and did not see that man again.

The man named Shi Yi suddenly appeared in front of her, and then disappeared suddenly.

Chu Mo didn't know how long she had been in this golden pond, but waited for her to gradually feel the strength in her body, to be able to come and go freely in the golden pond, and even the unprecedented feeling of fullness in her body, Chu Mo He looked at his hands repeatedly.

The tossing and tossing for half a year not only did not make her haggard, but at this moment she felt an unprecedented lightness in her body. Chu Mo searched around the cave, but did not find the figure of the man.

Half a day later, Chu Mo entered the secret clan again after leaving the stone cave. The feeling of oppression before had completely disappeared, and Chu Mo quietly approached the house in the center of the secret clan.

The houses of the Mi tribe are different from those of the Zilan tribe. They are neatly piled up with stones, which are very neat and clean. The Mi tribe is very large. From the castle in the center to the houses scattered around, the fields are very neat and tidy to the edges. There is a wall made of stones piled up with a height of three to four meters, which is very strong and firm.

Chu Mo hid in the hidden alley of the house, slowly searching.

Teams of soldiers crossed the street from time to time, uniform and heavily guarded.

"Hey, how is the boy in the castle?" Chu Mo was just about to pass through a shady alley when he heard chatter in the tavern next to the street.

Chu Mo glanced around, he was wearing a fur coat that was no different from that of a foreigner, and a gray fox fur hat covered three quarters of his cheeks, Chu Mo lowered his head and walked into this tavern .

The guy in the tavern didn't look at people, but quickly served a jar of wine and dishes, and started busy again.

Then, Chu Mo heard the previous voice again.

From how satisfied the patriarch's daughter was to the sick body, the wizard asserted that she would not live for three days, so she must not touch it, and she would die if touched.

"Hahaha, that is to say, the patriarch's stupid daughter is full of meat but can't eat it—"

There was another burst of laughter, Chu Mo stood up, turned around and left the tavern directly, taking advantage of the busy crowd and quickly heading towards the castle.

Chu Mo didn't need to look for the so-called castle, the entire Mystic Clan could see the tall spire of the castle as soon as they looked up.

That was the place where the head of the Mystic clan lived, and it was also the place where the entire city was most heavily guarded.

The castle is located in the center of the entire secret tribe, surrounded by wide rivers. The only way to enter the castle is a wide stone path at the main entrance of the castle. A huge stone spans the middle of the river, connecting the castle with the entire city.

Therefore, it is even more difficult to enter the castle.

Naturally, it is even more difficult to get out.

Luo Yu had a sad face, and after dozens of failures, he still couldn't find a way to escape.

"咚咚咚——" There was a knock on the door, and the man who was crawling on the window sill immediately jumped back on the bed. As soon as he covered the quilt, the blood on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a coughing sound. Shortness of breath, red eyes.

"Young Master Jin, it's time to eat—" The visitor quickly put down his food, as if he was afraid of being infected, he left immediately. After a while, the man on the bed sat up.

Pretending to be sick is too tiring, and it is a sleep technique that consumes energy, so it won't last long.

However, the man was not discouraged. Instead, he picked up the food and began to eat seriously, not daring to eat too much. He put down the bowl after eating less than half of it. Eating more would cause suspicion.

On the other side of the corridor, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming towards this side, Luo Yu panicked immediately, he was about to die, at this moment he had just pretended once, and it would take too much energy to pretend again.

"Miss, miss, you can't go in—" A familiar voice sounded outside the room, even more flustered than Luo Yu.

Luo Yu quickly jumped onto the bed, hesitating whether to take the risk or not.

"Kang Dang——" The sound of Shimen's opening did not give him a chance to hesitate at all, and he suddenly became cautious following the familiar footsteps.

"Dumb, he's dead—" Suddenly, the girl howled at the top of her throat, and Luo Yu sighed deeply. This was the fifth time he died in three days.

"Miss, miss, nothing—" Luo Yu, the servant named Dumb, was also very familiar, and at this moment, he quietly lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing his slightly heaving chest.

"Dumb, he's really white—" the girl suddenly stopped, and spoke quietly.

(End of this chapter)