Chapter 142: Late Night Visit (1)

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After pondering for a long time, Elder Changping's slightly closed eyes opened slightly, and he muttered: "Please allow the old man to make a bold guess, maybe as long as there is a true body that matches the soul, then the beast king who has been sleeping for thousands of years is very likely to be resurrected......"

As soon as Elder Changping's words fell, everyone's hearts were stunned again, and the eyes of the four of them were focused on Os's body, and the secret room in the middle of the night suddenly became strange and quiet.

The ink in Pan Sen's eyes deepened and deepened.

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Under the thick night, the smoke and waves between the water pavilions of Jingyuan Palace were vast, and some noisy footsteps suddenly broke the tranquility between the pavilions and corridors.

For most of the night, Jin Na'er had been pacing in the dormitory in a state of anxiety, occasionally looking out the window to the pavilion and corridor......

Time passed minute by minute, and the worry and anxiety in Jin Naer's heart were also increasing with the times, and the strong uneasiness even made her a little confused.

The wind came in a whisper, with the cold and damp smell of the lotus pond, and slowly walked up the wooden steps of the pavilion.

The door of the temple was pushed open with a "creak", and the burning candle flame on the table next to it suddenly trembled violently, as if it was alarmed, and was almost extinguished.

"Princess, you're finally back!" Jin Na'er's concerned voice still rang in her ears.

I pursed my lips and looked at her in a trance, her face full of worry and exhaustion.

I smiled perfunctorily, took a deep breath, and was glad I was finally able to walk back safely.

Jin Na'er grabbed my hands and held them in her palms, she looked me up and down, and finally her eyes turned red, and she said hurriedly: "Princess, have you suffered any grievances again?" ”

The concern on her face was so sincere, I bowed my head silently, and my heart was moved, and I didn't have time to close the door of the temple, so I threw myself into Jin Na'er's arms, and at this moment, I just wanted to hug her tightly.

There was a faint mist in my eyes, and I choked up, "Na'er...... Thank you for always being there for me. ”

She suddenly stared at a pair of big watery eyes, and swore solemnly: "Princess, no matter what happens, as long as Na'er is alive, Na'er will always be by the princess's side." ”

I rested my head on her shoulder, nodded my head lightly, tears streaming down my cheeks and down the veil of clouds over her shoulders.

Although Jinnaer's arms are not wide, they are enough to entrust me with all my trust, and the familiar sea breeze on her body is more similar to that of my father and brother, and when I think of this, my heart hurts again, in this strange capital of Loilai, there are only two of us, the most familiar strangers.

The moon shadow is dusk and low, and the pavilions and pavilions outside the hall are lonely and cold, and now they are covered with a layer of green snow.

Different from the cold and lonely outside the hall, the room in the side hall of Jingyuan Palace is warm, and in the stove with a little incense, the light smoke is lonely, faintly lingering, and there is an elegant and pleasant aroma, which exudes from it, and makes people relax when they smell it.

I scooped two spoonfuls of sago crescent custard without knowing the taste, and the sweet taste was a little bitter and hard to swallow in my mouth.

I put down the teaspoon and closed my eyes tiredly, crying so many times that I felt my eyes get more and more dry and painful.

Jin Na'er gestured familiarly, and sewed a tear in the corner of my skirt for me.

She sat beside me and became unusually silent, and she thoughtfully stopped asking me any questions, but sat patiently with me, her eyes full of concern.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the image in my mind returned to Hanging Moon Island, and those shadowy clips were all related to Oss.

His slightly drunken smile slowly accompanied me, with extraordinary patience, listening to all kinds of trivial things about me......

The smell of alcohol on his body was so strong that it could not be dissolved, and the back of his lost soul and fading away had long since extinguished all his vigilance......

When I saw his huge figure fall down, I couldn't help but sobble again.

Many times, the longer you cry, the more you can't stop.

"I shouldn't have let him leave alone...... I choked up and muttered to myself, and many negative emotions came up at once, stalking in my chest, making me feel an indescribable sadness and grievance.

Jin Na'er was even more worried, she didn't know how to comfort me as she saw big tears slipping down my cheeks.

Suddenly, my body shuddered involuntarily, and the wolf whispers of the dark hunters were ringing in my head in a chaotic manner......

As if awakened, I looked up at her and muttered, "Na'er...... We've met the Dark Hunters. ”

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Above the night, a lonely moon hangs high, and there is the sound of ticking water in the secret room.

To be exact, this is a karst cave hidden near the ancestral hall, and it is precisely because of the water flow of the source of Wanchun that it is constantly washed and corroded, and this deep cave is formed.

After Oss ascended the throne, he secretly transformed this place into a secret room, and the sound of ticking water was due to the inverted stalactite stalagmites near the entrance of the cave, constantly dripping downward.

Sain frowned, a faint bad feeling in his heart, and he asked with some difficulty, "Brother Wang really will...... Become a Beastmaster? ”

Elder Longhua pondered for a long time, stroked his beard and said, "As long as you don't touch the soul of the Qilin King, maybe ...... We still have a chance. ”

The two brothers suddenly changed color, Pan Sen's eyes darkened, and Sain, who was on the side, looked at Elder Longhua even more anxiously, and asked, "Will Your Majesty stay in a coma?" ”

Elder Longhua replied with great embarrassment: "The general and the political minister, the old minister also knows nothing about this, I'm afraid you will have to find these answers yourself." ”

The candle flame in the secret room was faint and uncertain, and Pan Sen said with some remorse: "I knew that this was the case, I should really protect Your Majesty closely, but it was my momentary negligence that made a big mistake." ”

"Close protection?" Sain was suddenly stunned, and he hurriedly said: "Isn't Brother Wang a light hunter with close protection, brother, have you seen them when you came to Hanging Moon Island?" ”

Pan Sen shook his head silently, and looked at Sain and the two elders with deep eyes, "I have never seen it, the Light Hunter is only under the orders of His Majesty, and I don't have such power......"

Elder Changping suddenly interrupted him, "The general doesn't have to be embarrassed about this, the old man just found them for you!" ”

Pan Sen's voice resounded in the secret room, sounding exceptionally calm, "Then there is Elder Lao." The corners of his mouth tugged at a faint curvature.