I don't know how long this tree has been planted, anyway, since she was born, the tree has grown like this, the tree is not too tall, not too thick, she bit her lip, no matter, Jinxi can, she can also, she has also seen Jinxi climb trees, Jinxi is not much older than her, at that time he was younger than now, this tree climbing is better than the children in the house, of course, the result of this good Lu, is to be beaten half to death by Mu Feng.

Mu Youwu put her hands on her waist, thinking about how to climb this tree, she knotted her clothes, rolled up her sleeves, and climbed up the tree with both hands.

She climbed up the canopy with a little more care, and when she reached the canopy, she finally completed the first step, and then looked down at the tree, which happened to be a tree over there, and as long as she was careful, she could have climbed up from it.

She didn't know how much courage she would have, and she was relieved when her feet finally hit the ground.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a place that looked like she had been in a dream.

It is here, the green bricks and green tiles, all the ancient fluttering, far-reaching, with the ancient charm of wind and frost immersion, and you can clearly see the footsteps written on the annual rings on it, circle after circle, it turns out, a thousand years, it has been so long.

The cry of small birds can be heard outside, and the inside is unexpectedly quiet, here are all the generals of the Mu family for a hundred years, and there are also loyal generals to the Mu family, Mu Huaiqing is also inside at this time, they should be arrogant and proud, because they are on the sky, on the earth, on the people, on the emperor, but they are sorry for their families.

The dilemma of loyalty and righteousness.

Everyone understands.

With a squeak, the heavy door was pushed open, the inside was clean, the light from the outside came in, and the cyan spiritual seats, standing there, not only did not see a trace of coldness, but only a thick, solemn background, stating the life and death of everyone who has passed away here.

In addition to those tablets, there are also weapons neatly placed aside, which were also used by these soldiers and the ancestors of the Mu family, and they are also buried here.

Mu Youwu walked in and looked at these tablets one by one, as if he had found something inside.

"Daddy......" She walked to a tablet, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, then hugged it in her arms, and then wiped the tablet clean with her sleeve, there was not much soil on the tablet, it can be seen that someone often comes to clean it.

"Dad, Xiao Wu finally saw you," Mu Youwu put her little face on the cold tablet, at this moment, she suddenly felt the sourness in her heart, it seemed that she was about to drown her, that dream memory is new, she remembered her father's smile, her father's voice, the temperature on her chest, but she forgot her father's appearance

Her father is long gone, and what she has is just a cyan tablet, cold and cold.

She carefully returned the tablet to its place, then stepped back, and with a bent leg she fell to her knees, slamming down.

She folded her hands and knelt down with the ancestor of their Mu family so devoutly.

"The ancestors of the Mu family are on the ......" Mu Youwu paused for a moment, and then opened her eyes, the silence there was no longer something that ordinary people could have, she was now quieter than anyone else, and she had to be able to endure it. A lifetime of elegance and a lifetime of suffering are all here.