Chapter 697: A Lifetime of Love (1)
Some things, once you think about them, will make people suddenly enlightened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Half a month later, when the Evil Ghost King regained his vigor and walked out of the secret room, Jiang Muxue had already returned to normal, and then looked at the Evil Ghost King in addition to a faint discomfort in his heart, those sadness, sadness, all gone.
She greeted him with a smile, then straightened up and waited for a new task.
"Xiao Xue'er, let you wait for a long time, the deity has been cultivating for a long time this time."
The Evil Ghost King didn't seem to notice Jiang Muxue's performance that was different from the past, and Jiang Muxue automatically ignored his inattention, and asked with a smile, "Wang, what task am I going to do next?" After all these days of rest, I have come back to life with full blood, and I can't wait to get into the mission. ”
"There's no hurry."
He waved his hand, "The deity is going to search the Xiaochen Realm again to see if you can find traces of your heavenly soul, if it is still fruitless this time, then the deity will try to explore other time and space worlds." ”
"Last time, didn't you say that my Heavenly Soul was not in the Xiaochen Realm, and even no longer existed......"
"That's right! But that's just a conjecture based on the results of the search, and it's not certain. ”
After hearing this, Jiang Muxue nodded, and said with a smile: "Wang, let me tell you something...... My heavenly soul has already dwelt. ”
“……”
For about ten seconds, neither of them moved, Jiang Muxue didn't move because the Evil Ghost King was motionless and expressionless, she felt that he shouldn't react like this. And now, she didn't know anything about his reaction now, so, at a loss.
"Xiao Xue'er, do you know what you're talking about?" The Evil Ghost King took a deep breath and stared at Jiang Muxue with deep eyes, not knowing what this little resentful spirit meant by this panic.
"King, I'm not lying, don't believe it, you can check it out."
After speaking, Jiang Muxue closed her eyes, and the Evil Ghost King was stunned for a while before slowly raising his palm, and the golden light suddenly poured down, setting off the colorful Xia clothes on Jiang Muxue's body even more gorgeous and charming. From the perspective of the Demon King, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes automatically bent into a cloud fan, her face was soft and serene, her body stood straight, and her hands naturally drooped, like a soldier waiting to be examined.
Everywhere he looked, he was bound to leave a sense of wonder and incredulity.
Yes, her contours were clear, she looked saturated and textured, the joints, the subtleties, and even the lines of her skin.
"Xiao Xue'er, explain it to the deity."
Jiang Muxue opened her eyes, smiled slightly, her ten fingers were naturally intertwined, and she talked about it from beginning to end, telling the scene in the last Journey to the West story from beginning to end, especially the final duel with Kui Wood Wolf, which was very detailed.
The Evil Ghost King's reaction was once again beyond Jiang Muxue's expectations, from his transparent and surprised gaze, Jiang Muxue was surprised, but it was not as strong as he imagined. At that moment, Jiang Muxue suddenly reacted, perhaps, this is the original character of the Evil Ghost King, he is not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he is gentle and consistent.
"Then, Shadow Zun arrived just in time to take me to Huangquan Road, and he wanted to find out, but he was injured by the energy released by the foreign object in my consciousness. Since we came back on the day of the fight, he has entered the Yin-Yang Mirror and has not been seen again to this day. Wang, Yingzun may be seriously injured. And the culprit is the unknown in my consciousness, it can also be said that it is me, it is me who hurt Yingzun. ”
"Xiao Xue'er, come closer, the deity wants to enter your divine consciousness to see."
"Nope." Jiang Muxue instinctively reacted, it was already dangerous enough to use her divine sense to investigate, this is good, she has to enter her divine sense to see it in person, in case that thing does something strange again, wouldn't she even have to take her life into it?
Jiang Muxue stood in place and shook her head repeatedly.
“……”
"Well, since you don't want to, the deity won't force it." After a pause, the Evil Ghost King nodded very reasonably, not as before, whether Jiang Muxue wanted it or not, just follow his own ideas. If it was before, he would definitely keep a straight face, stretch out his big palm, and directly suck Jiang Muxue over, and then, according to his own wishes, he would come as he wanted.
Therefore, Jiang Muxue was a little surprised, and only after a while did she react, laughing and laughing, trying to make her smile natural and not reluctant.
As she was trying to keep her smile on her face, the Demon King said, "The deity wants to go to the lower realm, what about you?" ”
Of course you have to go!
For half a month, Jiang Muxue completely rested, and besides, compared with this place, she still likes the world more.
"Okay." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, nodded slightly, and then took Jiang Muxue to leave the Ghost King Hall and enter the space-time tunnel, and before parting, he told Jiang Muxue that maybe he would be able to find the exit of Xiaochen Realm in a while, and then he could send her away.
This news completely condensed Jiang Muxue's attention, and at that moment, she felt that no matter what, compared to revenge, it was a floating cloud!
……
If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.
What a pale and skinny font!
The poem is sad, and the words are even more desolate. I don't think about the content, I only pay attention to the font, which completely expresses the state of mind of the person who wrote these two lines of poetry on this high red wall.
Jiang Muxue craned her neck and muttered several times before she withdrew her head.
This posture was something she had when she first entered this world, and she was just attracted by the font and read it a few more times.
It is estimated that before she came, the owner of this body had been looking up for a long time, so her neck was very sore.
As soon as you look down, the first thing that catches your eye is a pair of boots with gold peony flowers embroidered on a red and white background, and at the top of the boots, they are decorated with two pearls the size of pigeon eggs, which are worth a lot at a glance.
There are also brocade robes embroidered with auspicious clouds, belts adorned with precious stones, golden collars, and a bowler hat studded with pearls and precious stones on the top of the head, each of which indicates that the owner of this body is either rich or noble, and is also full of foreign customs.
Where is this?
Before Jiang Muxue could carefully sort it out, a little girl behind her spoke, "Princess, the palace people all say that this poem was written by Yang Million, a great genius of the previous dynasty, and it is said that there are still a few sentences in the back, but it has been lost." ”
"Really?" The corners of Jiang Muxue's mouth rose slightly, is it lost, or has it not been recited?
She hadn't seen such a game in a long time.
However, this girl also said that it was a matter of the previous dynasty, even if it was really related to a certain traverser, it was already a legend.
She turned around slowly, walked to the gazebo on the side, and then told the girl to go down and get some tea, and when she had time, she began to sort out the memories in her mind.
The owner of the body is a princess named Unzen. For the benefit of her mother country, she was sent by her father to make peace, thousands of miles away, from the desert to Nanyan, however, after arriving at the Nanyan Imperial City, she was not selected by the emperor, and later, she was pointed out by the Nanyan Emperor to her brother, King Chen.
ps: Today's third exam, if I come back early, there will be a third watch, if I come back late and hang, the third watch will be gone, wait for me to cry for a while to make up for everyone /(tot)/~~
(To be continued.) )