It was as if the disdain and gloom just now did not exist.

"And one last question, now that I'm starting to dream, what about the previous ones that didn't need to be dreamed?

Liang Meng can see that in Yunmengtang, she is a fool and a puppet.

And the real master is Yun Xuchen, who is sitting in the chair at the moment with an unpredictable expression.

Listening to Liang Meng's question, Yun Xuchen's figure sitting in the chair did not move, only turning his head slightly sideways, and his eyes were filled with a layer of smoke.

In the hazy sight, Liang Meng tilted his head and smiled innocently and wisely.

"Is there nothing to say about this?"

At this moment, Liang Meng's whole body is full of falsehood. Fake laughter, fake movements, pretended gentleness.

And Yun Xuchen, who had never been moody, suddenly burst into a big smile. Suddenly blinded Liang Meng.

"The time charged in the past was too little, but now that the hall master can fall asleep, of course we have to pick up the task of medical treatment. ”

False for false. Yun Xuchen's understatement made Liang Meng angry.

From the best interests, this is the darkness that is unknown to the Cloud Dream Hall, which is admired and worshiped by all beasts.

The next day, Yunmengtang.

Liang Meng sat in the chair in the main hall, next to him was a standing straight legend.

Before the guests arrived, the two of them seemed to be frozen, sitting and standing, and their bodies did not move.

The big lion looked at the crowd walking outside the door in a daze, and thought of a conversation between Yun Nian and Yun Xuchen yesterday.

At that time, Liang Meng had already left Yunnian.

"Why don't you clear up the hall master's misunderstanding of you?"

At that time, Yun Xuchen was standing with his hands in his hands, slightly holding his head high and looking at the portrait of the faceless woman on the wall.

The legend stood behind, and there was a bit of grievance in his faint voice.

Yun Xuchen didn't reply for a long time, just raised his head motionlessly, and traced the woman in the portrait lovingly with a gentle gaze.

After a long time, Yun Xuchen lowered his gaze, sighed very deeply, and said in a calm voice.

"That's fine. ”

"Not good!" the legend retorted in a high-pitched voice. Ruyu's face had a hint of grievance.

"That's not what happened, Master,"

"What is the truth?"

Yun Xuchen turned around suddenly, staring at the legend with a grim face, and the legend suddenly turned respectful and obedient with an aggrieved expression.

"You and I both know why I worked so hard to hide it from her. Do you want to tell her bluntly just for this trivial so-called grievance? You know what the price will be. ”

"It's a mess!"

"Legendary Confession!"

Kneeling on one knee, the legend confessed his guilt.

"I don't want you to be convicted, I want you to be careful. How many years have we waited and how much effort we have made to get to where we are today. ”

"The legend understands. ”

The legend hung his head, again with a low assurance.

Yun Xuchen looked at the legend kneeling in front of him, and sighed inaudibly. He didn't know the mind of the legend, but there were some things that he couldn't say just couldn't say.

He stepped forward and reached out to hold Legend's shoulder to get him up.

The eyes surging with thousands of emotions looked at the legend fixedly, and the past immediately came to mind, and the legend's nose was sour and almost shed tears.

With just one look, Yun Xuchen fully understood the mood of the legend.

With a sigh, he raised his hand and patted the legend's shoulder gently.

"As long as she can come back to us safe and sound, nothing matters. ”

"Yes. ”

The remnant sun was like blood, pulling the figures of the two people in the room for a long time.

"Hall Master. ”

A bold female voice was heard in the ears, Liang Meng and the legend came back to their senses, and a heroic woman dressed as a man stood in front of him.

He was dressed in a dark green robe with a dark red cloak draped over his shoulders.

The eyebrows and eyes are all heroic and open-minded.

Facing Liang Meng, the man made a fist salute with a hearty smile.

"You may be seated. ”

"Thank you, Hall Master. ”

The woman smiled and thanked her, turned and sat down in a chair next to her. The sitting posture is full of heroism.

"I don't know why the girl came to my Yunmengtang?"

Liang Meng rarely smiled pleasantly at the person he met for the first time.

"The hall master can call me Ziruo. ”

The woman also smiled heartily.

"Ziruo. ”

Liang Meng nodded, and called out from the goodness. Then turn sideways and let the legend pour tea for Ziruo.

The legendary leader took the teapot and filled the teacup beside Ziruo with tea.

Zi Ruo got up slightly and said thank you to the legend.

The legend bowed his head slightly expressionlessly, then turned around and walked to Liang Meng's side to stand up again.

Liang Meng held the teacup and made a gesture of invitation to Ziruo.

Ziruo lowered her head and sipped, and quietly lifted her eyelids to look at the legend. The legend seemed to be aware of it, and with a slight sweep of the star's eyes, Zi Ruo hurriedly buried his gaze in the teacup.

"Miss Ziruo came to Yunmengtang today, I don't know why?"

The fragrant tea entered his throat, and Liang Meng opened his mouth again to get to the point.

Ziruo's reddish face changed to seriousness in an instant, and there was a hint of pleading in Liang Meng's eyes when he looked at him.

Ziruo's eyebrows and tips lack the pitiful softness, and between the eyebrows and eyes, they are all heroic and free. Anyone who sees it will suddenly be enlightened, like her from the bottom of their hearts and trust her.

At this moment, her heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Liang Meng fixedly.

Being stared at by such a pair of trusting eyes, Liang Meng's body was unconsciously straightened, and she felt that no matter what Zi Ruo asked to do in Yunmengtang, she would do her best to fulfill her long-cherished wish.

"It's not a secret, Ziruo was originally the city lord of the tomb city. ”

Ziruo paused after speaking.

Liang Meng is okay, the tomb city is in my ears, but it is just a name. She had no way of knowing its story or origin, so even when she heard that Zi Ruo was the Tomb City Lord, she just nodded, and didn't have any special expression.

Legends are different.

As soon as he heard that Zi Ruo was the city lord of the Tomb City, several expressions changed on his face in an instant.

Shocked, incredulous, confused.

From Ziruo entering the door to now, even when she poured tea for her just now, she didn't look at her seriously.

At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Ziruo seriously.

Ziruo felt the legend's scrutiny, and also raised her head slightly, looking at the legend. It's just that he quickly lowered his gaze very unnaturally.

A suspicious flush on a healthy wheat-colored countenance.

Liang Meng didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them, and he only wondered why Ziruo only started and didn't say anything more.

I couldn't help but raise my tone.

Zi Ruo suddenly seemed to have just woken up from a dream, lowered her head uncomfortably and faked coughing twice, and continued.

"Unbeknownst to the owner, the tomb was buried under the yellow sand a hundred years ago. ”

"Buried?"

Liang Meng couldn't help frowning and confirmed suspiciously.

"Yes. ”

"All the people in the cemetery, all the houses, except me, were buried in yellow sand. ”

"All dead?"

"Nope. Not dead! just buried. They are sealed with spiritual power, and as long as they open the tomb, they will all come back to life. ”

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