Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Worried that he would accidentally dig into Huomo's body, muyun'an didn't dare to dig, just bit by bit to open the ice.

After digging about one meter thick, muyun'an finally saw something in the ice.

"Is that the body of Huomo?" Mu yun'an put his hand on the ice and tried to see it clearly.

Inside the wall, there is a few meters thick. A strange thing is inside, sealed by thick ice.

"My body..." Huomo's voice was trembling, and he wanted to fly out immediately to fit his body. That's his body.

After determining the target, the action is faster. Muyun'an calculates the thickness and digs to the figure's side almost a few times.

Carefully, this man is wearing a tattered white clothes, with blood stains on it. There are many wounds on his body, which are white with cold. His clothes have been very fragile for thousands of years. Mu Yunan suspects that he will fly away with a breath.

We can see how much hurt he suffered before he was put here. He was frozen here quietly, as if his time had been frozen, with a kind of tragic beauty.

This is Huomo, right?

Although most of them look a little different, their facial features are quite similar.

Mu yun'an can't help but reach out and touch the frozen Huomo, "finally found it, Huomo, are you ready?"

"Well." Huo Mo took a deep breath, and his soul power still gathered and broke through the Seven Star Tower into his body.

"It's really a body," said the girl, covering her mouth in surprise. "Is it the body of Huomo?" Is this man really a family?

Several other people looked at this scene in silence, and they all had their own thoughts in their hearts. They believed what mu yun'an had said before.

The process of fusion of fire and silence is very slow. After all, after thousands of years away, it's still frozen here. How can it be a little uncomfortable.

Muyun'an looked at some proud people, "now believe me. When Huo Mo wakes up, you will know that Huo Mo was the spirit of master Aotian."

Want to know how much hate, can let fire silent support for a thousand years?

"I feel like it's true." The girl whispered.

After waiting for two hours, Huomo's body finally moved.

The ice around him began to melt, and his body changed from a very pale color to a bit ruddy.

"Huomo..." muyun'an came a little closer to the other side, "is this the end of fusion?"

Huomo only felt that his body was getting hot, and his feeling came back. At the same time, he also came back with the lost memory and the long-standing hatred in his chest.

The irrepressible spiritual power burst out.

Muyun'an pursed his lips, turned and walked towards those people, quickly untied the rope for them.

"How can you..." the middle-aged man didn't finish his words.

"Run After the fusion of fire and silence, all the spirits in the body burst out. This ice cave can't support such a violent fluctuation and will soon collapse.

Emperor Yanqing first ran out with muyun'an in his arms.

Huomo grabbed the girl, and the rest of them also used their strength to run out.

From where Huomo was, the ice cave began to collapse.

From time to time, there is ice on the arm of emperor Yanqing, but he calmly holds muyun'an to hide, without any injury.

The light brightened and they ran out.

When almost everyone went out, the ice cave collapsed completely. If they were a second slower, they would be buried in it.

Mu yun'an took a deep breath and sighed. Then he turned around and looked at Huomo standing behind him.

Before, Huomo was just a form of soul body. At the beginning, he had no facial features and could not touch anything. Now he has a body. I don't know how he feels.

But Huomo didn't feel mu yun'an's gaze. He was still immersed in the memory of accepting his body. Although he had almost fused, the hatred in his chest could not be released.

His memory stayed in the bloody time and hatred for those masters who persecuted Aotian. Huomo's eyes became red gradually, and there was a tendency to be possessed.

Muyun'an hurried over and wrapped Huomo's head with blessing. He gently comforted him and said, "it's OK. Now we're going to take revenge. Huomo, wake up."

After the warmth of blessing, Huo Mo was relieved. He took a deep breath. It seemed that he wanted to wash away the hatred in his chest. "I know."

Mu yun'an looks at the pieces of clothes that are about to go with the wind on his body, and takes out a set of clothes from the Seven Star Tower. Although she has recovered women's clothes now, she still reserves a lot of men's clothes.

Huomo is much taller than her, but she can barely wear the big clothes.

Because Huomo is the spirit of the Seven Star pagoda, muyun'an directly throws her in and asks him to clean up and come out.

And the wounds on Huo Mo's body, all of which were thousands of years ago, are still very frightening. The fatal wound is probably in Huo Mo's neck. Muyun'an doesn't observe very carefully. He'd better treat Huomo after he comes out.

Otherwise, if these wounds are not treated in time, Huomo's body will be very weak.

Huomo quickly changed his clothes and cleaned up his wounds. Looking around the familiar and strange edge, he didn't know what to think.

Before he lost consciousness, the ice sheet was not like this. It was full of corpses and blood. In the past thousand years, all those things were washed away and buried under the thick ice, as if they had never happened.

Thousands of years, you can clean a lot of things, only he has survived to the present, but now he is back, he will revenge for his master.

"At that time, I don't know where the blood is. I can still remember it when I close my eyes. The master told me to live well." Huomo took a breath of the cold air, slightly closed his eyes and felt the cold wind.

After sorting out his mood, he turned to other people and said, "are you from the master's family?"

He also heard something in the Seven Star Tower. What if he was really a member of the master's family? He must help his master's family. The end of Ning's family is not far away.