Before coming to the stone monument, the woman in the black dress waved her right hand, and finally released the spiritual power rope that bound the pastoral path. Mu Jinglu moved his slightly stiff back slightly, and turned to care about Ji Demon.

The woman in the black dress smiled lightly and raised the corners of her mouth disdainfully. The woman in the white dress frowned slightly, as if she was tired of such behavior on the pasture road.

Mu Jinglu didn't care, and after comforting Ji Demon, he moved his eyes to the stone tablet.

The idea of Mu Jinglu at this time is very simple, since there is no escape, then let it be safe and wait for things to continue to develop. Moreover, he was regarded as a destined person by Xingshan before, not to mention helping the Giant Clan, but also got the friendship of the Giant Clan and so many spirit stones.

Who knows if he will get any benefits from being treated as a destined person again this time.

The stele in front of me is the shortest stele seen on the Xuanwei Continent on the Pastoral Road, only about three zhang. There are only two words engraved on the stele: harlequin.

In addition to the font carved on the seal, the stone tablet is full of runes that have never been seen in the pasture path, which is more complicated than the so-called ghost drawing runes.

The way the runes are carved is a little strange, as if they were forcibly deducted by a human finger. On the traces of the runes, there is a green and black fluorescent light, which makes people feel a little weird.

The runes extend all the way to the ground, connecting to a sarcophagus behind the stele. The view of the pastoral path road is blocked by most of the stone monument, and only a corner of the sarcophagus can be seen.

But it was just that corner that shocked the divine consciousness of the pastoral path, and the entire sea of consciousness suddenly rolled up. Mu Jinglu took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, then raised his head and looked at the woman in the black dress with a shocked and inquiring gaze.

The woman in the black dress looked at Mujing Lu in surprise, but she didn't expect that Mujing Lu was only distracted for a moment under the influence of the sarcophagus. Looking at the Ji demon on the side again, his mind seemed to have been lost, and his eyes were only confused.

"That's right, the sarcophagus is the corpse of the harlequin. ”

The woman in the black dress was no longer as casual as before, and said with a straight face: "You should have felt the extraordinaryness of the sarcophagus, right? This is a clown, even if tens of thousands of people have passed, through the coercion of the sarcophagus, it can affect people's minds." ”

As she spoke, the voice of the woman in the black dress increased slightly in volume, waking up the distracted Ji Demon.

Ji Demon, who woke up, was a little pale, with shock and panic in his eyes, and quickly looked away from the sarcophagus.

Ji Demon's hands are holding the arm of Mu Jinglu, after Ji Demon woke up, perhaps because of nervousness and fear, the hands holding Mu Jing Lu grabbed Mu Jinglu's arm heavily.

Mu Jinglu stretched out his right hand and gently patted the back of Ji Demon's hand to comfort Ji Demon not to be afraid.

Mu Jinglu squinted his eyes and kept staring at the sarcophagus that could only see a corner, and asked in a deep voice, "Since you say that we are destined, what do we need to do?"

The woman in the black dress turned around slightly, smiled lightly at the pastoral path, and said, "Lie down in the sarcophagus and sleep!"

"What!" Mu Jinglu exclaimed, like a fried cat, staring at the woman in the black dress.

What are you kidding? Let me lie down in a sarcophagus and sleep with a corpse? If there is only one skeleton left, how can you make me feel embarrassed? Even if it is not a skeleton, if the harley girl looks like her name, and is extremely ugly, I must not die of disgust?

Mu Jinglu kept shouting and cursing in his heart, but said with a flattering smile on his face: "You are mistaken, we are definitely not destined people, farewell, farewell!"

After that, Mu Jinglu took Ji Demon's hand and turned around to leave this so-called yin and yang.

Before she could take two steps, the woman in the white dress suddenly jumped in the direction of the retreat of the pastoral path and glared angrily.

"Hehe, the passage before entering the Yin Yang Palace, you can see it clearly. The woman in the black dress didn't stop her, she didn't even turn around, she played with her nails and chuckled: "Where the three rivers meet, there is nothing but the Nightmare Demon." ”

When Mu Jinglu heard this, he remembered the endless demons on both sides of the passage under the 'Yin Yang Fish' before, and his heart not only trembled.

Mu Jinglu turned around slowly, looked at the woman in the black dress with a calm face and did not speak.

The demon on the side calmed down, stared at the woman in the black dress and whispered, "You have to lie down?"

"Of course, you can not lie down. The woman in the black dress smiled indifferently: "If you just want to get out of here, you have to figure out your own way." ”

When Ji Demon heard this, he was furious in his heart, and stared at the woman in the black dress fiercely. But thinking that he was not the opponent of the other party at all, he shook his hand fiercely, and could only grit his teeth in place.

Mu Jinglu gently pulled Ji Demon's hand, signaled Ji Demon not to be angry, and asked the woman in the black dress, "Just lie down for a while?"

"Well, just lie down for a while. ”

The woman in the black dress still had that indifferent expression, as if to say, it's okay if you don't lie down.

Mu Jinglu gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Open the sarcophagus, let's lie down." ”

"No, no, no..."The woman in the black dress stretched out her right hand, kept shaking her index finger and said, "Not together, you lie down first, and she lies down again." ”

"You..." Mu Jinglu angrily pointed at the woman in the black dress, eager to chop the woman in the black dress alive.

The woman in the black dress spread her hands and said helplessly: "Don't look at me, I just do it according to the prophecy warning." ”

Mu Jinglu shook his hand fiercely, then took a deep breath, turned to Ji Demon and chuckled, "I'll come when I go." ”

"The way..."Ji Demon reluctantly pulled the pastoral path road worriedly.

Mu Jinglu patted the back of Ji Demon's hand and chuckled, "It's okay, it's just a corpse." ”

After saying that, Mu Jinglu broke free of Ji Demon's hands and resolutely walked towards the sarcophagus.

Bypassing the stele, the pastoral path road saw the whole appearance of the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is about a zhang long and four feet wide, and the whole body is black. If you don't look closely, you think it's a black iron coffin.

The entire body of the sarcophagus was entwined with green and black fluorescent light extending from the stone tablet, forming a huge rune that covered the sarcophagus.

Mu Jinglu frowned slightly, and shouted at the woman in the black dress: "Hey, eldest sister." Do yourself a favor and lift the sarcophagus. ”

You are the eldest sister, and your whole family is the eldest sister!" The woman in the black dress cursed secretly, looked at Mu Jinglu with a dark face and said, "If there is fate, you can easily push open the sarcophagus." ”

Mu Jinglu was stunned when he heard this: What do you mean? If it is not a fateful person, it means that the sarcophagus cannot be opened?

Mu Jinglu thought about it, and there was luck in his heart, and he kept muttering: I can't push it away! I can't push it away! I definitely can't push it away.

Mu Jinglu thought to himself and slowly put his hands on the sarcophagus.

Just when Mu Jinglu's hands touched the sarcophagus, and before he could exert himself, the sarcophagus suddenly shone brightly, forcing Mu Jinglu to close his eyes. After closing his eyes, Mu Jinglu clearly felt that a huge suction force came from the sarcophagus, and with a bang, it sucked the Mu Jing Lu in.

When Majilu opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying flat, locked in a small space.

This is enough to make the pasture road eat a pot.

In the previous life, after Pasture Road joined the Flying Pirate Organization, the dangerous cliffs and well-guarded high-tech secret rooms made it easy for Pasture Road to come and go.

Even the occasional rain of bullets, the pasture road will not have the slightest timidity.

But the pastoral path has a fatal weakness, that is, the pastoral path has a claustrophobia in its eyes. Because of this illness that the members of the Flying Pirate Organization have been teasing Pastoral Road, Pastoral Road does not dare to take elevators and planes on weekdays.

Now it is locked in a small sarcophagus, and the pasture path is wet.

Just between two breaths, the trail was like being fished out of the water, covered in sweat.

The space was too narrow, and the heartbeat of the pasture road rose suddenly, and the heartbeat of the pasture road could be clearly heard in the sarcophagus. The fear rose, and the cold hairs on the pasture road stood up.

I don't know if there is not enough air in the sarcophagus, and the pasture road is panting rapidly, and I want to turn over and get up uncomfortably.

But when the pasture road turned over, the pasture road was stunned.

Beside the pastoral path, there was a peaceful woman.

The woman wore a bun that looked like a bow, leaving a little on the sides of her temples and drooping naturally. The eyebrows are very delicate, but it's a pity that the eyes are closed, so that the pasture road can't see the beautiful eyes that make people chessboard.

The woman's cheeks had a not-so-obvious dimple, and her closed lips were as rosy and full as if they were alive.

There was not the slightest sign of paleness on the two delicate ears, and the pasture could even faintly see the bright red blood on the crystal earlobes.

Above the neck, the white skin stretched all the way, and the chest was covered by a red gem half the size of a fist.

Further down is a long white satin skirt that stretches to the soles of her feet.

Although because of the perspective, the pastoral path road can not visually detect the specific appearance of the woman's figure, but the loose long skirt also outlines the woman's charming figure.

It's so beautiful!, Pastoral Pathway, subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Mu Jinglu's eyes began to become a little obsessed, and he didn't last long, and Mu Jinglu suddenly frowned again.

It seems that I have seen this woman somewhere, where have I seen it?Mu Jinglu propped up his right hand, trying to stand up.

There was a loud bang, and the head of the pasture road was smashed.

! It hurts! Mu Jinglu rubbed the back of his head hard, and then suddenly froze.

Damn, I'm in a coffin right now. The woman in front of her should be the corpse of the so-called clown. Lao Tzu actually cares about lewd corpses?

Mujinglu finally realized where he was and came to his senses.

Mu Jinglu, who came to his senses, was anxious, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the corpse of the harlequin, and wanted to retreat. Then there was another thud, and the back of the head hit the sarcophagus again.

Pasture Road cursed again.

The path tossed and turned several times in the small space before it quieted down a little.

"Sister fairy, the boy has no intention, and he doesn't think anything else. Lying on the side of the pasture road facing the harlequin, his eyes closed, his hands folded and nodded and bowed: "Don't blame me, I was also forced in." ”

"Really, who would dare to force you?"

The pleasant voice suddenly remembered, and Mu Jinglu subconsciously replied: "It's still not that crazy woman in a black dress outside, saying that I am destined to be a person, and I have to let me in." Boy..."

The pastoral path that kept muttering was suddenly stunned, and then opened his eyes suddenly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the woman who had just closed her eyes and was lying flat had opened her eyes at some point, and she was still on her side, supporting her head with one hand, and she looked at the pasture path with a chuckle.

"It's a corpse!ah... Bang!" When the pupils contracted to the extreme, the pastoral path suddenly shouted wildly, and tried to get up and run away. With a bang, his head hit the inner wall of the sarcophagus again.

it! Pastoral Road cursed to himself again, and then closed his eyes and did not dare to move.

"Husband, you really don't remember me?"

The pleasant voice sounded again, startling the pastoral path.

"Seniors, fairies, eldest sisters, we all... I've never seen it. Mu Jinglu was already frightened speechless, closed his eyes, folded his hands, and begged for mercy and said: "If you have any orders, just say, I will definitely do it for you after you go out, please don't cheat the corpse, okay?"

"You open your eyes and look at me. ”

The melodious voice sounded again, but there was a hint of command and demagogy.

The woman said, and the pasture road couldn't open her eyes and looked at the pasture road.

Perhaps it was the tenderness in the eyes of the woman in front of him that soothed the frightened emotions of Mu Jinglu, and Mu Jinglu didn't close his eyes again. However, in the eyes of the pasture road, the woman could still see the fear from the bottom of her heart.

"Hey..."The woman shook her head sadly and said softly, "You really don't know who you are?"

Mu Jinglu, who had calmed down a little, was stunned when he heard this, and still said with some apprehension: "Sister fairy, am I not me? ”

Hearing this, the woman shook her head again.

"Do you remember the shore of Dinghu Lake?"

Dinghu Lakeside Mujing Road was stunned again, and then recalled that he went to Dinghu Lake in the middle of the night.

It's her!!

"You're the 'ghost' that night? Oh no, that fairy sister?"

The woman seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the title of fairy sister, glanced at her mouth slightly, and nodded, "Yes." ”

"And now?"

Mu Jinglu looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, and was very surprised.

Mu Jinglu clearly remembers that the 'female ghost' he saw that day was absolutely incorporeal. Although he was frightened by the 'female ghost' that night, Mujinglu did not forget all the experiences of that day.

"Soul possession!"

The pastoral trail road is even more puzzling.

"That's not right!" Mu Jinglu said in a deep voice: "We met at Dinghu that day, and it has been almost a year now, and it is impossible for your soul to still exist." ”

"Even if it was a coincidence, you were able to save your soul and not turn into a nightmare. Now that I can possess my soul, I can naturally be 'reborn' in the world, why..."

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Your analysis is correct, but thousands of years have passed, and the life force of my body has completely disappeared, even if my soul is attached, I am no longer human." ”

"It's better than letting your soul wander. Mu Jinglu took over and said in a deep voice.

The woman shook her head and said with a bitter face: "Jun is no longer here, what is the point of leaving the concubine alone?"

"Husband, you really don't remember me?"

There was actually a bit of pleading in the woman's eyes, which made Mu Jinglu's heart ache.

Although Mu Jinglu couldn't bear it, he still shook his head and said, "Sister fairy, I'm afraid you're wrong, I'm not your husband." ”

The woman looked at the clear eyes of the pasture path and shook her head sadly.

"Hey, in that case..."The woman sighed helplessly and reluctantly, and raised her free right hand with a wave.

"Then you get out. ”

The woman's voice fell, and the pastoral path saw that the woman was getting farther and farther away from him. In front of the woman who was about to disappear into the pastoral path, the woman's voice came from the ear of the pastoral path again: "My name is Meng Lian, we will see you again, I hope that the husband will remember me at that time." ”

Meng Lian Mu Jinglu muttered secretly, and then his eyes flickered and appeared outside the sarcophagus.

"Road!" The moment the pastoral path appeared, Ji Demon rushed up and looked at the pastoral path with a worried face.

"Well, you're not hurt, are you?"

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and after finding that he had left the sarcophagus, he chuckled at Ji Demon and shook his head: "It's okay, the clown didn't hurt me." ”

"Didn't hurt you?what do you mean?" Without waiting for Ji Demon to reply, the woman in the black dress on the side suddenly asked sharply.

Mu Jinglu looked at the woman in the black dress who had changed her mood in confusion, and said lightly: "After entering the sarcophagus, the harlequin is alive." ”

"Alive?!!!" Not only the woman in the black dress, but even the woman in the white dress who has always been calm exclaimed at the same time.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!" The woman in the black dress was already pacing, looking very worried: "Absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

With a sigh, the woman in the group pulled out a short sword at some point, put it directly on the throat of Mu Jinglu, and said in a deep voice: "Are you lying?"

Without waiting for the pastoral path to answer, the sarcophagus suddenly slammed.

The sarcophagus shook, and the woman in the black dress retracted her dagger in a panic, and then knelt down with the woman in the dress towards the sarcophagus.

"The priestess (女薎), welcome the ancestors. ”

The tone of the two was a little excited, and their bodies trembled a little from the excitement.

Aren't they the priestess and the maiden? Didn't the demon say that the two of them had died in order to calm the 'Wuji River'?" Mu Jinglu stared at the priestess and the maid curiously, thinking to himself.

And after the sarcophagus fell down, it didn't move, but there was a buzz.

After thinking about it, the priestess and the maid turned around on the ground and bowed to the demon: "Worship the ancestors and invite the holy woman in." ”

"Holy Maiden?" Ji Demon was stunned, not knowing what it meant at all.

"Yes. The woman in the black dress stood up and nodded respectfully at the Ji demon.

Inexplicably being put on a title, Ji Demon looked at Mujing Lu suspiciously, as if asking for Mujing Lu's consent.

Mu Jinglu thought about Meng Lian's appearance and eyes in the sarcophagus, and said after a while: "Go, it's okay." ”

If you say the pasture path, Ji Demon still believes it. Ji Demon nodded, then let go of the pasture path and came to the sarcophagus.

Ji Demon took a deep breath, and the appearance of the scholar's pastoral path put his hands on the sarcophagus. Just like the disappearance of the pasture path, the sarcophagus suddenly brightened, sucking the demon into the sarcophagus.