When Mu Zi came to his senses, the forest in front of him was gone, replaced by a stone full of eyes, and if he looked closely, the stone was regularly tired and built into a stone room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mu Zima propped up his upper body, it turned out that he had returned from the ill-conceived world of divine consciousness. Mu Zi, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked around at the stone room, thinking that he would ask after grasping the worries. But when her eyes fell on her, she screamed in fright.

The high-pitched screams woke up the still unconscious Zhou around him.

"What's your name?" It was still the breath that rejected people thousands of miles away, and he woke up in a daze, and shook his head while propping up his body, trying to make himself sober.

"You rascal." couldn't help but say, Mu Zi slapped himself on the face of the careless, and the latter didn't react to what was happening, and he received this heavy slap on the face.

After the crisp slap passed, Mu Zi felt guilty and uneasy in his heart, but this guilt and uneasiness only lasted for a few seconds, and disappeared when he raised his eyes to look at Mu Zi in disbelief, because the girl thought of a more important question.

"By the way, what's your name now?" The inconsiderate aura of the person next to him is too strong now, and Mu Zi actually wants to know which young man in red it is and where he has gone.

"Not thoughtful." Bu Zhou said his name coldly, but after Mu Zi heard that he reported his home and lowered his head with gloomy eyes, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After hesitating, Mu Zi still asked the question in his heart: "That...... Is he still there? ”

This naturally refers to the demon in his heart.

Bu Zhou pretended not to understand, and asked suspiciously: "He?" What he? Oh, the demons, they may be gone. ”

After hearing that the demon disappeared, the girl raised her head incredibly, and saw that indifferent face, but the familiar warmth in her eyes was something that Mu Zi couldn't forget.

"You, you, you......" Mu Zi covered his mouth in surprise, speechless with excitement.

Bu Zhou looked at Mu Zi with a smile, opened his arms to the girl, and said gently: "Yes, I am one with him." ”

Originally, in my thoughtless imagination, after I woke up, I opened my hands to Mu Zi, and I would get a warm hug in response, at least the part of my heart that was once called a "heart demon" told me that if I took another 10,000 steps back, I didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha, and this Mu Zi would politely hug himself.

I was ready to hug Mu Zi in a hurry.

But what happened next was really not thoughtful.

"Smack", Mu Zi waved his hand, and on the other half of the face of the thoughtful, he heavily covered the five finger prints, and by the way, he also put away his smile, and said in an arrogant voice: "How much time have you wasted now, why do you say you are so entangled in the divine consciousness space?" Don't you think about how to get out now! “

After saying this, Mu Zi turned around and jumped off the stone bed, and the smile on his lips couldn't be stopped, but he was still complaining: "This Laoshizi's stone bed hurts to death when he sleeps." ”

was not thoughtful with a slap print, but he was a little confused, and he didn't know where he offended Mu Zi. If you put it before, not to mention that Mu Zi can give a slap print, Mu Zi's hand is estimated to have not been raised, and she can see her mind without thinking, and now ......

"It doesn't seem like the demons are a bad thing." He muttered in his heart.

Although the hug he asked for was refused, he couldn't sit still, and he followed behind Mu Zi and began to look for if there would be any hidden mechanism to get out.

The incense on the table that was about to burn out attracted the attention of the thoughtful, and the thoughtful stretched out two fingers, dipped a little cigarette ash and put it under the nose to smell, this is a soothing incense, mixed with agarwood crumbs, but it helps to open the world of divine consciousness, something is rare.

It seems that letting Mu Zi enter his divine consciousness world was a premeditated plan.

"After I fell unconscious, did I say anything?" Seeing that he was staring at the burden on his back, Mu Zi hurriedly took off the burden and said flatteringly: "After you fell into a coma, Liwu found me something to eat." ”

Saying that, Mu Zi unloaded the burden and opened it, which was the leftover things that Mu Zi ate at that time, and Mu Zi greeted him warmly: "Come on, come on, Bigu has been in the valley for so long, eat some, it's fresh." ”

Puzzled, he stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of pastry, and his eyes stayed on the pastry for a while, and he couldn't find any doubts in the pastry over and over again, so he hesitated to bite into the pastry.

The fragrance of mung beans spreads in the tongue instantly, and it does not taste like a fresh pastry.

"Leaving worries knows the way out." After Mu Zi stared at Buzhou and swallowed the pastry, he looked at it fixedly, and Buzhou, who didn't understand this, was momentarily distracted in the direct gaze of his eyes.

But it didn't take long for him to react.

Since they can go out and get food, this tunnel is by no means as impregnable as they think; And this poor Qi has always said that he has never been to the underground palace, and he must be deliberately hiding something.

And perhaps, Mu Zi fell with himself because of this poor Qi dispatched the mechanism.

So, what is Qiqi hiding? Why did you let Mu Zi and himself fall again?

These problems not only plagued the poor, but also troubled Muzi.

"Aren't they all sure that this Qingrang is the descendant of the Zhu family......" Mu Zi muttered, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between this poor and multifaceted identity.

What's wrong?

"No, no, we're all wrong."

Mu Zi's reaction was fierce, beyond imagination.

"We are holding Jiuding into the Blue Jiameiduo, Jiuding is made by Zhu Yuanzhang, and this Xuanlong is also Zhu Yuanzhang's Qing; However, the jade snow lotus in this Blue Gameduo was not invited by Zhu Yuanzhang. And Qiqi has been here for a thousand years. Mu Zi spoke incoherently about his discovery.

Now too many doubts have poured into Mu Zi's mind, and they have ignored the most fundamental issue of time.

This poor Qi, in the time of entering the blue gamedo for thousands of years, is guarding the jade snow lotus; And this Jiuding was cast hundreds of years later, in order to stabilize Zhu Yuanzhang and let him not pay attention to Lan Jiameduo.

Therefore, this jade snow lotus is not an heirloom of the Zhu family at all, it can only be said that Zhu Yuanzhang at that time added the unique confinement of the Zhu family to some things for comfort in order to comfort him.

"Therefore, the blood of the descendants of the Zhu family is not the most important thing at all in the jade snow lotus." Bu Zhou suddenly understood what Mu Zi meant, and Mr. Gu, killing all the people with seals in the bloodline of the descendants of the Zhu family, it should be Jiuding.

Therefore, Yuhua Snow Lotus is not the company's ultimate goal at all.

At the same time that Mu Zi and Bu Zhou reasoned out the truth, the door of the stone room opened, and Li Wei held his fork halberd, wearing a military uniform, as if he was on the battlefield, looking at the two who were still in shock.

"Master." "You are the savior chosen by Qiqi." (To be continued.) )