Chapter Ninety-Four: Heartbeat
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Ahri has been invading the dreams of Prince Jun Muluo for two consecutive nights, trying to find traces of Sanxia from his dreams, but finding nothing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Doesn't it mean that everyone dreams, even if they wake up and can't remember, but dreams are something that everyone has to do. It seems that the emperor is the emperor, and even if he goes down to earth, he is different from those mortals.
This road is not passable, Ahri is a little disappointed, although it is still far from the three-year period, but a day earlier to find Sangxia, she also calculated a matter, and returned to Qingqiu as soon as possible to be her princess. Moreover, when Sang Xia came to the mortal world this time, his temperament seemed to have changed a lot, and Ahri felt faintly uneasy in his heart, so it was better to go back earlier.
There are a lot of scents left by Sangxia in the Prince's Mansion, but none of them are new, and it seems that Sangxia is not in the Prince's Mansion. Could it be that she was really caught for alchemy?
Ahri wandered around the prince's mansion casually to see if she could find any clues, and following the breath left by Sang Xia, she found a small courtyard hidden in the back garden.
The aura here is obvious, it seems that she has been here for a long time, the small courtyard is empty, and the remnants of the flowers in the flower garden have fallen to the ground, obviously empty for a while.
She had stayed here, but left. Could it be that the Heavenly Master captured him? Sang Xia seemed to be practicing spells well, but he was definitely not the opponent of that Heavenly Master. Thinking of the powerful enchantment outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Ahri also shuddered, who laid it down? It must not be a mortal, could it be that there are other immortals involved?
Ahri was thinking about it when she suddenly heard a slight sound in her ears, and something slowly approached her.
The little flying object, slowly approaching Ahri's shoulder in the dark, looked safe and harmless, is it a bug? Ahri couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and the little thing stopped in her hand very interestingly.
This is ...... "Demon?" Ahri wondered, "Why you?"
Unexpectedly, it was actually Sangxia's pet Quartet insect demon.
The demon is Sangxia's beloved treasure, and Ahri has only seen it once, and I thought it was wiped out in the reincarnation tunnel, but I didn't expect to see it here. It's here, and Sangsha must not be far away.
"Demon, where is your master?" Ahri eagerly hoped that the Quartet would take her to Sangxia, but unfortunately it didn't seem to be interested, and lay motionless on Ahri's palm.
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"Is this the result of your busy two days?" Mu Hua leaned against the window, and under the complicated white clothes, the hideous roots of the tree were soaked in the water.
The black insect in the sunlight resembled a mortal beetle, and Ahri was feeding it the dew it had received from the flower branch above Mu Hua's head, and when he heard this, he swept his eye knife.
"Ahem, I have to say that this shell is really unusual, I've never seen such a big one. ”
"Get out, it's not worth lifting shoes to a demon like you." Ahri hit Mu Hua unceremoniously, but the words are not wrong, the demon is only afraid that it is the last quadrangular insect in heaven and earth, and the scarcity is precious, and there are also immortals who rush to lift its shoes, if it wears shoes.
"Cut, a worm that can't transform into a shape," Mu Hua rolled over unconvinced and muttered, the roots under his body grew violently and instantly formed a rattan bed, and he lay on it leisurely, the breeze blowing, like a fairy.
Ahri chooses to ignore his narcissism, "You know what. Although its name is called a demon, it is a veritable ancient divine beast, and the beast is not in size, nor in whether it can transform into a shape, but in the ......" but in its ability, what is the ability of the Quartet Worm? Legend has it that it can freely shuttle between heaven and earth, the Three Realms, and anywhere. There are natural barriers and barriers between the Three Realms, and they are all regarded as nothing, let alone artificial barriers.
Facts have proved that the Quartet Worm is indeed worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and a divine beast is a divine beast, even after hundreds of thousands of years, it still retains the divine power of the ancient gods. Ahri held the demon in his hand, and really passed through the enchantment outside the National Teacher's Mansion, to her surprise, the mansion inside the enchantment looked no different from the outside, green bricks and green tiles, bamboo branches leaning against the wall, and there was no trace of mana.
Ahri placed the demon on the bamboo leaf, turned around and touched the barrier, and was instantly bounced back. From here, you can hear the crumbs of people in the house, this enchantment is ineffective for mortals, but it is powerful for itself, which reminds Ahri of the Buddha's Midhara realm, it is a realm of Buddhism's practice, when it is strong, it is strong, and it grows as you like, the more profound the Tao, the more sad it is to pass this level, is there also a strong enchantment that is not successful?
Ahri hid the demon, and without it, he would be trapped in this barrier. Everything was in order, Ahri specially went around to the main gate and swaggered into the National Teacher's Mansion.
What a boring national teacher, the house is deserted, there is nothing to do, let alone monsters, and it is not like a place where mortals live.
Well, it's noon, and I don't smell the smell of food at all, does this national teacher have to suck wind and drink dew on weekdays?
The backyard is a bamboo forest, deep and quiet, the noon sun casts mottled bamboo shadows, and in the depths of the bamboo shadows, someone is reading.
The half-new blue shirt is the dress of an ordinary scholar, the casual ribbon around the waist is a little more casual, and the crown carved by white jade ties up a simple bun, like a monk hermit in the mountains. He was dressed like many people in this world, but he was a person that Ahri had never seen before, whether in the mortal world or the heavenly realm.
Strange, his appearance is not outstanding, he is used to seeing the elegance of the gods, and he has also seen all kinds of enchanting flower monsters and tree monsters, Ahri thinks that she has seen countless male colors within the Three Realms, who else can make her heart flutter at first sight? Or is he just a mortal?
But he only sat like that, leaning on the stone table, immersed in the book, occasionally groaning, whispering a few words, or chuckling lightly, his voice was low and moist, which made people listen to it very pleasantly.
His eyebrows are clear, but his expression is warm, different from the indifference and purity of the heavenly people, and also different from the ordinary and mediocre of mortals, he ...... Who is it, and why does it feel familiar?
I don't know how long later, the shadow of the sun was slanting to the west, and the jackdaw returning at dusk alarmed the reader, he bowed slightly, looked around, and Ahri fled as if he had been burned, as if he was afraid of being seen, obviously he was invisible.
"Great Immortal, Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy, have eaten. Mu Hua carried a plate of fish and skimmed under Ahri's nose. Seeing that her eyes were dull and unmoved, she said strangely, "It's really a strange thing, I didn't eat any food, and I was really cast a spell by that national teacher?"
"Daxian has seen the national teacher?" Venerable Linghua didn't call her Her Royal Highness the princess in front of Mu Hua, and only followed Mu Hua to call her Daxian.
Ahri nodded silently.
"Then he's ...... Above?"
Ahri shook his head and said, "Just a mortal." "My eyes are blurred, and I am still distracted.
"It turned out to be a mortal, what is the Great Immortal going to do with him?"
Ahri poured himself a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, let's take a look first." ”
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