Chapter 208: Fengling Pavilion (3)
Mu Qianqing carefully moved to the crystal sarcophagus again, holding back the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart, and carefully looked at the woman in the sarcophagus.
To be precise, it is basically a mold of one's own 'corpse'
The fear and panic in my heart became more and more pervasive.
She was sure that the woman in the sarcophagus who closed her eyes peacefully as if she had fallen asleep was just like herself, not only the charm, but even the small red mole on the collarbone under the jade neck.
If it weren't for Mu Qianqing standing aside, the woman in the sarcophagus would not have been able to distinguish it if she was sealed in the sarcophagus.
There are people in this world who are so similar to themselves.
Mu felt not only the cold, but also the panic.
If Situ Moran saw it, wouldn't he be able to distinguish it?
It's good that she's dead, but it's good to be Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·.
"Yikes!"
Xiao Feng screamed, which frightened Mu Qianqing, and glanced back at Xiao Feng: "What are you doing with the ghost yelling, who do you want to scare to death, it's like a corpse." β
"Lord~~ Master, the woman in the sarcophagus who is like you~~ moved her eyes. Xiao Feng was also frightened, and he was a little confused and couldn't tell the difference, but he still defined the woman in the sarcophagus as a corpse, and how could he know how to move it, which was a big shock to his young heart.
"What did you say?" Mu was shocked, and left the coffin with a flash, instantly surrounded by aura, and stared at the crystal coffin with cold eyes.
It's just that after half a day, every movement is also made.
She vigilantly and cautiously stepped forward to explore again, checked carefully, and there was no sign of life, and she was relieved, and glanced back at Xiao Feng: "Don't be surprised, people are scary and scared to death, people don't know." β
Xiao Feng was extremely aggrieved, it obviously really saw it, flashed its huge eyes with a pitiful expression, and said in a whisper: "Master, the Lun family is a beast, not a human." β
"Ah, you're still talking back. Mu poured a shudder on its cerebellum.
Although the hand is not very heavy, it still hurts, and its eyes are slightly red, and it looks extremely cute.
As a result, Mu Qian's heart also stretched a little.
But how, it's really awkward to see a 'corpse' that is exactly like herself, she wants to scold her mother, and her sixth sense is very accurate, and she always has a bad feeling in her heart.
"Lord, Lord, Master, you see that she is moving again. Xiao Feng stood on Mu Qianqing's shoulder, and his small body even trembled slightly.
Mu glanced at Xiao Feng with warning, and turned back slightly suspiciously to look at the woman in the coffin again.
I saw that her eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and she was the same as Fang Cai, still lying in the crystal coffin safely, and there was no change in the slightest, if you had to find out the difference, it was estimated that the woman's complexion was much softer than Fang Cai, not as white as when she first saw it.
Mu poured affection only when her eyes were a little colored because of the strange atmosphere in the stone room.
Slightly dissatisfied, he glared at Xiao Feng, who was also very confused on the side, and said: "When you are startled, this girl will pull out the hair on your body one by one and let you be a hair removal phoenix." β
Facing that fierce look, Xiao Feng hurriedly covered his mouth with his little paws, and his smart and huge eyes nodded in fear.
It's just that there is still something inexplicable between the black and white in those eyes.
It only then did it clearly see that the 'master' in the coffin moved, first the eyes, then the fingers, clearly moved, could it be that he saw the flowers?
But why was there no movement at that moment?
Xiao Feng looked suspiciously again at the peaceful woman who was 'sleeping' in the coffin, and there was indeed nothing unusual, except that it felt a little strange.
What's the blame?
The little fox looked up and down suspiciously.
Smile ββγ
Her smile obviously didn't have any expression.
"Lord~~~~!" Xiao Feng was choked back by Mu Qian's fierce eyes as soon as he opened his mouth in surprise, so he had to go back and look to confirm whether he was dazzled again.
How do you know this timeββγ
Xiao Feng opened his mouth wide in horror, nodded his little paw on Mu Tou's shoulder, and pointed to the coffin behind him: "Lord~~Lord~~Move~~Move~~." β
Xiao Feng's frightened speech was a little slurred.
And Mu, who was looking for a way out, said unhappily: "Xiaofeng, have you ever heard the story of the wolf, don't make trouble, this girl is rushing out." β
Look at the owner's disbelieving expression, and the ~~~ behind the owner!
Xiao Feng retreated to the ground three feet away, and a mouthful of phoenix fire gushed out towards Mu in his mouth.
Mu Tian retreated in shock, dodging the attack of the phoenix fire, not to mention the horror in his heart, and said coldly: "Xiao Feng, you want to rebel against that, and actually attack your master?"
And Xiao Feng didn't speak, just stared at Mu with cold eyes, vigilantly brewing a small mouthful of phoenix fire.
To be exact, it was not staring at Mu Qingqing, but behind her.
Mu was inexplicably embarrassed, and was about to step forward and ask Xiao Feng what he meant.
She didn't believe that Xiao Feng would do this to her, that cute little thing, since she came to the other world, has been by her side, its maintenance, its desperateness, its qiΔ is all for herself.
Mu Chengqing has long regarded it as an indispensable family member.
And just as she was about to step forward, an abrupt voice sounded in this strange stone room.
"Little Phoenix, how can you attack your master?"
This sound?
She didn't speak.
There was no one but her in this stone room, except for a 'corpse', who was imitating her voice to amuse?
Corpse!
Mu was shocked, and a burst flashed to Xiao Feng's side, and then looked back.
Just like this, Mu was shocked into a cold sweat.
The crystal coffin is still intact, but she doesn't know when the crystal lid on the sarcophagus will be opened, and the other self she has always called 'corpse' is no longer in the coffin, and she actually smiled lightly and stood safely aside.
Unlike her indifference and coldness, the other self is actually gentle and beautiful, as if it is flawless.
It's just that there is absolutely nothing immaculate in this world, absolutely.
The woman smiled lightly, her gaze soft, exuding a deadly allure.
Mu poured shock and fear in his heart, his face was still cold, the clarity at the bottom of his eyes floated slightly, and he said coldly: "Who are you?"
At the same time, she is vigilant, as long as she makes the slightest abnormal move, she will definitely give her a fatal blow.
The woman didn't move, but the gentleness instantly turned into a sneer, as if she had encountered the most ridiculous joke in the world, and her lips opened lightly: "I'm not you, to be exact, you are just a puppet, a part of my goddess's body." β
"Hmph!" Mu snorted softly, with a look of disdain, staring at the woman in front of him with a solemn face, the complicated feelings flashed in the quiet eyes, and there was a hint of uncertainty: "Why do you say that this girl is a part of your body?"