Huang Mo can basically be sure that this is the royal tomb.

Only such a high-scale and huge burial complex, only the emperor would have such treatment.

If this is the case, this confirms her conjecture, all this is not what she saw with her own eyes, Master once taught her, sometimes what she sees is not necessarily true, how can she be easily deceived like this?

If you figure it out, everything will fall into place.

Huang Mo stretched out his hand towards the plum blossom, the plum blossom is now blooming extraordinarily vigorously, with an unusual moisturizing light on the stamens, when it was originally a plum blossom as a guide, she should be able to think of the meaning of the existence of plum blossoms in this illusion, whether it is the iris who died without even seeing his last face, or the child who has been avoided for many years in Shushan, or the second child who had to pretend to be crazy and stupid in order to protect his brother's secret, the original White Emperor weaved all the regrets in his heart in the illusion.

What is his wish, Huang Mo already has the answer.

She leaned down and grabbed his plum blossom and said, "Your child, none of them blame you, Qingyue should have seen the Second Highness by now, and the national teacher did not open the seal, and the remains of the Yunbo clan will be returned to the ghost clan, and...... Iris is in love with you, and she is the one who united with you that night, she was pregnant with your child for many years before giving birth, and eight years after you ascended the throne, there was originally a riot of Yunbo remnants to subvert the regime, and it was she who sealed the people with magic to avoid conflict. She never hated you. ”

Huang Mo chattered, upside down, but she didn't know where to start, just remembered these things, so she poured beans into the barrel and said it all over again, these people who appeared in the illusion, the White Emperor had a guilty mood towards them, everyone was wet with rain and dew, Huang Mo noticed that every time he finished talking about a person, the plum blossom in his hand would wither, it was really true, until the last word was finished, the jade branch red plum dimmed color, The petals that seemed to be jade-like withered on his body, and he clasped the iris's hand with one hand, and his pale and tightly pursed lips seemed to reveal a faint smile.

The smoke cleared, and on his chest sat a bronze mirror about the size of a plate.

This quaint bronze mirror was crossed by the blue light with a layer of frost, but miraculously maintained an extremely clean appearance, Huang Mo picked it up, took a closer look, this plate is really not good-looking, the back is full of wind and frost and bumps and depressions, and the front is a flat and smooth mirror, but it can't print the appearance of a person, at first glance it looks foggy, Huang Mo took a breath and wiped it, still no response.

But this pure and powerful immortal breath is not an ordinary thing, Huang Mo remembered that the long soul tripod he saw at the beginning, it was also its unattractive appearance at that time, and when it was finally stamped by the master and concluded that it was an artifact, Huang Mo was also surprised for a while, in her mind, all the words that jumped out of her mind that were contaminated with the word god were sacrosanct, and the original Xiao Po Ding

And this ancient mirror that looks so old that it can be thrown on the old stall to make people feel that their efforts are in vain at a glance, who would have thought that this is the treasure of the human world, "Qiankun Eye"?

Huang Mo took Qiankun eyes in her arms, and witnessed the smile of the White Emperor, Huang Mo felt a feeling of witnessing a fraudulent corpse, and she tried her best to forget the fact that she was now in an imperial mausoleum, but she seemed to feel that such a thing as a smile on this ancient corpse was not shocking.

When Huang Mo took the Qiankun Eye away from his body, the glittering pigeon eggs on the top of his head fell under the cold light like the moonlight, and the corpse suddenly began to shrink violently and dehydrated, no matter how good-looking a person was in life, he would turn into bones after death, and when Huang Mo watched his handsome pale cheeks become a skeleton with two empty holes, he tried to see a few words from the white bones.

She held her breath and turned to the two corpses.

Huang Mo always adhered to the will not to disturb the dormancy of the people here, and turned to speed up to get out of this place, suddenly felt the wind in front of him, a pain in his wrist, Huang Mo fixed his eyes, the Qiankun eye that was still in his hand actually disappeared, she turned to look at the figure galloping by, she still didn't believe it, but she really didn't look dazzled.

The figure was agile and brisk, and fell to the side lightly, turned around, and said with a crisp smile: "Hahaha, it's so easy to get it, it seems that Jun Li's apprentice does seem to be just an embroidered pillow as rumored...... Tsk, you really don't look at it like an embroidered pillow, I think you're more like a straw bag pillow. ”

Huang Mo was surprised: "Who are you?!" ”

The artifact that snatched her hand and sneered at her was the child she saved when she was in Lijiazhuang, at that time she was deceived by this child's superb acting skills, and now she still can't help but feel ashamed, how did she believe his words so easily, and was searched by two groups of people all over the village, he can escape once It is fate, but the second time is a bit too coincidental, Huang Mo missed the doubt in his heart to question, which led to the child being sent to the city by her and instructed to Cang Yu by herselfAs soon as he thought of this, Huang Mo hurriedly said, "What happened to Cang Yu?" ”

"Cangyu? Oh, don't you say I've forgotten about that cat crap. He threw his eyes up with one hand and said, "But I have to thank you for saving me a lot of effort to find her." ”

"Are you looking for Cangyu? Why is that? Huang Mo took a step forward, on the one hand, she tried to find out some reasons with this unknown person, and on the other hand, she tried her best to recall whether this person appeared in her memory, whether it was her enemy or something, so that she could be mentally prepared, it was this straw bag-like face that was the best way to hide, Huang Mo relied on the face of the six relatives who did not recognize, and also dared to explore deeply: "You know Cangyu, you are a member of the demon clan?" ”

The child's innocent face dragged out twenty-five thousand arrogance: "Whether I look for her or not, it doesn't matter what you do."

？ Well, for the sake of the delicious food you gave me, I can tell you who I am. He paused, took out a sugar skewer from his sleeve, put it in his mouth and said with a smile: "I am one of the protectors of the Demon Throne, and I was ordered to come here to take away the Qiankun Eye. ”

"Demon King?" Huang Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm, I almost forgot, the only disciple under the throne of the Night God Venerable seems to be a member of the Cat Clan, is it possible that you still think that the cat of your Cat Clan will come back again?" He squinted at Huang Mo and said: "The cat's whereabouts are unknown, if it weren't for the support of our nine-tailed fox clan, I'm afraid that the demon world would have disappeared long ago." ”

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