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Mo Qingshui is in the space of consciousness, and he is contemplating "Extinction and Life" every day.

This is a very magical exercise, which can kill people in sound, and it is said to be very powerful by Aunt Ling.

But in Mo Qingshui's view, they are just two music scores.

For Mo Qingshui, who has memorized music scores since he was a child and is proficient in flute art, it is simply easy to memorize two music scores.

It's just that what Mo Qingshui didn't expect was that every time she started looking at these scores, the notes on the scores began to change.

Sometimes these notes are transformed into ancient texts, sometimes into a mysterious symbol, and sometimes into birds, beasts, human forms, and so on.

When these notes are turned into living things, they come to life as if they are really alive.

Mo Qingshui didn't understand why these notes had these changes, even if she had an extraordinary memory, she only remembered three notes.

You must know that the notes on these two scores add up to three thousand.

At this point, Mo Qingshui took it seriously.

It took three months to memorize three notes, and it seems that this "Extinction and Life" is not simple, and it deserves to be the strongest classic among the three immortal sound exercises.

If it is really easy for Mo Qingshui to figure it out, then how can it be called the strongest classic?

On this day, when Mo Qingshui was contemplating the fourth note, she suddenly felt a whirlwind of the world, and when she regained consciousness, she found that her consciousness had been connected with her body.

Slowly opening her eyes, Mo Qingshui's eyes were greeted by a cyan color, and when she moved her gaze to herself, an exclamation came from her mouth.

Because, she found that she was lying naked in a green jade pool at the moment, naked on her body!

"What a shame!"

Mo Qingshui hurriedly crawled out of the green jade pool to find his clothes.

This is a closed temple, Mo Qingshui turned around several times, and found that there was only one futon in it except for a green jade pool and the cyan mist that spread everywhere.

After a long time, Mo Qingshui found a cyan dress in a corner.

Hurriedly put the cyan dress on herself, and sorted out the messy green silk, Mo Qingshui groped in the hall, and she was looking for the temple door.

After groping for a long time, Mo Qingshui couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, fortunately he had suffered for so long, not to mention the palace gate, and he didn't even see the shadow of a window.

"What is this place, Daddy Green and Fox? Where are they? A series of questions surfaced in Mo Qingshui's mind, and she tried her best to understand the current situation, but to no avail.

Because, in this temple, the things that can be seen with the naked eye, except for the green jade pool and the mist, are only the futon.

"Yes, futon!"

Mo Qingshui walked to the futon, grabbed it in his hand, and kept tinkering, hoping to make some way.

It's just that it's destined to disappoint her, because that futon is just an ordinary futon used for meditation......

"Oh my God, you're not going to trap me here, are you? Who the hell locked me up here! Mo Qingshui stomped lightly, and was so angry that he threw the futon far away.

Her delicate little face was flushed with anger, like a delicate rose, and it looked charming.

In this world, only Mo Qingshui can be so special, even the appearance of being angry is so charming, if there is a man here, he will definitely be fascinated by her.

Trapped in this hall, Mo Qingshui was bored, she kicked the wall for a while, hammered the floor for a while, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Tired from tossing, she leaned against the wall, intending to close her eyes and take a nap.

At this time, something unexpected happened to her......