Chapter 242: Traveling through a hundred years back to the Ming Dynasty

The big guys were finally reunited, and after spending some effort to clear up the misunderstanding, the sky was already bright. Mu Zi rubbed his eyes www.biquge.info the smooth fur of the snow spirit, feeling the ups and downs of the snow spirit's body, and gradually the eyelids began to fight.

"I was tired all night yesterday, and now I just converged, let's take a rest." Mu Zi said, dragging a long tail note, indescribably coquettish, and ignoring the reactions of other people, he quickly fell asleep on the back of the snow spirit. Bu Zhou in Muzi's reminder house, he also felt sleepy, and after looking at Qi Qi and Li Wu, he nodded, and crossed his legs into a state of meditation.

Feng Yi asked Qing Rang to lean on his shoulder, sleep for a while, and guard it himself, but Qing Rang did not follow, so he had to let Feng Yi sleep and let himself guard with Qingluo. Feng Yiyuan was tired herself, and she fell asleep peacefully after listening to this proposal.

It seemed to be peaceful, and everyone was asleep.

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After Mu Zi closed his eyes, he originally felt that he was sleepy like sea water, and he was coming towards him in bursts, and he was clearly conscious, but he couldn't open his eyes, and after feeling the rapid sagging, he screamed "ah" in his dream. But he couldn't stop his descent in the dream, and even if he concentrated on the central voice and wanted to stop his conscious behavior, it was difficult to wake up from the predicament.

I saved my life from danger, and now I want to enter this divine consciousness space again?

The girl was reluctant in her heart, but she didn't have the slightest chance to resist.

"Catch me." Suddenly, Mu Zi, who was falling, felt that someone was holding his wrist, and when he looked up, he was not careful. And now it is not thoughtful, and it is also rapidly falling with itself.

"No, have we entered the world of divine consciousness again?" Mu Zi raised her head and looked at her in horror, she hadn't completely come out of the world spied in the mirror on the Lock Demon Mountain, and now she was going to experience it again? And is this inadequacy really inadequate?

Thoughtlessly clasped Mu Zi tightly, he found a trace of strangeness in Mu Zi's expression, as if Mu Zi was suspicious of him? I don't know how I got into this falling illusion, as soon as my consciousness wakes up, I hear Mu Zi's scream, and when I open my eyes again, I find that Mu Zi is falling below me, the same as myself, and Mu Zi has his eyes closed, and the look of fear on his face is definitely not caused by entering the world of divine consciousness.

But all that can be seen now is that Mu Zi gradually gave up struggling, leaving only two empty eyes with tears, looking up at himself like a doll. "Muzi, what's wrong with you?" Bu Zhou shouted loudly, but Mu Zi still didn't react, he didn't know that what Mu Zi was thinking about at this time was the picture of Bu Zhou leaving him in the ninth level of Lock Demon Mountain. And the cold whistling wind in his ears covered Bu Zhou's shout, Mu Zi's eyes were blank, and all he could see was Bu Zhou's constantly closed mouth, and the white ball of light that gradually became smaller behind Bu Zhou until it disappeared.

"Muzi, you hold on, don't close your eyes." Bu Zhou looked at Mu Zi's eyes are gradually closing, from the beginning of the struggle to now like a piece of wood, Bu Zhou is also anxious, this dark world is a world of divine consciousness at a glance, although I don't know who set it, but it must be not good, if Mu Zi can't cheer up, it is easy to have an accident.

It seems to be falling rapidly in the void of time, and there is no reference here, only the feeling of people. I don't feel that time is passing, and I can't sense where the exit is. Even, when I wanted to use a spell, because the speed of the fall was too fast, all the spells that were originally used towards the feet turned into a flash of light above the head of the body in the moment of effect, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After grabbing Mu Zi's wrist tightly, he used all his strength to pull Mu Zi to his side, and then tightly wrapped Mu Zi in his arms, he didn't know what the hell this place was, and he didn't know anything about what he was going to face, the only thing he was worried about was whether Mu Zi would lose himself in the world of divine consciousness and be swallowed by the dark side of her human beings...... In psychology, it's called cognitive bias?

The darkness fell after falling for a long time, and only then did he feel that he was about to land with his telekinesis, and when he raised his head, the originally huge ball of light above his head had become as inconspicuous as a star and disappeared into black. And Mu Zi also fainted because of the huge mental pressure during the fall.

"Qiqi chose you to save the world, then, I will also let you peek into the mystery of Jiuding." This voice, this is the first time I have heard it, it is not from his own demons, nor is it the voice in Mu Zi's consciousness, who is it?

"Who are you?" Bu Zhou held Mu Zi in his arms, his eyes swept around in the darkness, trying to figure out the source of this voice, but this voice, which seemed to have no source, echoed in every corner of the dark world.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." The voice seemed to remember something: "My name is Badger." ”

Hedgehog? Isn't this an old friend of Qiqi? The divine beast that Mu Zi had seen in the fourth level was said to have told Mu Zi some secrets.

"You don't know me yet, but Mu Zi and I have known each other for a long time." The pig's voice drifted through the empty black space: "I thought a lot last night, and there are some things that should be known to the two of you." After speaking, he felt a burst of suction from the soles of his feet, and when he looked sideways, there was a whirlpool of dazzling white light spinning on the soles of his feet, and the center of the whirlpool was stretching out a hand towards him.

The hand, stretched out towards Buzhou, and stretched longer and longer, and finally grabbed Zhou's ankle, and Buzhou felt a huge force in an instant, dragging himself into the whirlpool, and then, the white light, engulfed himself.

In his ear, it was the last sentence of the pig: "You, you are responsible for exploring the mystery of Jiuding, so go and see why Jiuding was built in the first place." After saying this, he fainted without thinking about Mu Zi.

After a long time, he slowly woke up, and when he woke up, he was sore, but fortunately he was still holding Muzi in his arms.

When he sat up slowly, he was surprised by the scene around him. He and Mu Zi were now on the roof, looking at the red walls and yellow tiles from a distance, and the kissing beasts on the house, they were all telling them that they had come to the palace, and outside the palace, many people in official uniforms poured into the hall under them in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the sound of a bell ringing sounded, and a high-pitched voice that seemed to be pinching his throat in the Jianghuai official dialect came from the hall below.

"Ascension."

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says ......"

This is the ancient capital of Nanjing more than 600 years ago? He didn't think about Mu Zi and traveled to the era of Zhu Yuanzhang? (To be continued.) )