After the two left, Wu Wu returned to Yunmo Temple and went directly to Xuyun's meditation room, Xuyun closed his eyes and was meditating.

"Master, they're back." He didn't understand why he didn't go to see them in person, even though the master was in the temple, but gave him the tips.

"Hmm!" Xuyun opened his eyes, "No, in a few days, I will leave the temple, and all the affairs in the temple will be taken care of by you, if anyone comes to me, tell the truth." ”

Wu nodded and asked, "Master, but you're going to find Uncle Shi?" ”

Uncle Shi has been away from the temple for nearly ten years, there is no fixed residence, no one knows his whereabouts, and only Master knows where Uncle Shi is in the temple.

Xuyun didn't answer nothing, but closed his eyes and sat quietly, and retreated helplessly.

The carriage was walking on the way back to the city, Mu Ziluo and Jing Che were sitting quietly in the carriage, both of them felt that the bag in their hands was very hot.

"Jing, why don't I open it now and take a look, what did Master Xuyun write?" Mu Ziluo asked.

"Open it, that little master said that there is the answer you want in it, no matter what it is, it is always to be seen." Jing Che said slowly.

"Okay." Mu Ziluo clenched the bag tightly, and then untied it.

After opening the bag, inside the bag, there was a small bamboo tube, Mu Ziluo took it out suspiciously, glanced at Jing Che, then opened the bamboo tube, and took out a letter from it, the letter was obviously a long time old, and the paper was also a little yellowed.

Juanxiu's font was printed in front of her eyes, and Mu Ziluo was shocked by the first sentence of the letter, "My daughter Ziluo", which was actually left by her biological mother Ling Yingluo.

Mu Ziluo carefully read the letter that Ling Yingluo left her, and with the end of the ending "Mother Ling Yingluo's Writing", Mu Ziluo's eyes became darker and darker, as if they contained turbulent waves.

In the letter, Ling Yingluo briefly mentioned that she was forced to flee from the Spirit Clan, exiled to Dongshu, and married Mu Qingyuan instead, but the letter did not mention what forced her to leave the Spirit Clan.

However, this also proves that Ling Yingluo is indeed a spirit person.

The letter is more about Lingyingluo's pregnancy until she gives birth. It wasn't until she was pregnant that Ling Yingluo knew that the people in the Spirit Clan had not given up on arresting her and going back to the Spirit Clan to be punished, she knew that her time was short, so when she was giving birth, the ninja was in pain, and wrote a letter, and handed it over to Xuyun, who had been protecting her, along with the red blood pill, so that she could wait for Mu Ziluo to find her in the future and hand it over to Mu Ziluo.

Next, the content of the letter hit Mu Ziluo's heart even more, it turned out that she had always wanted to know the truth about why she lived with her soul was in Ling Yingluo.

At the time of Ling Yingluo's birth, the holy woman's aura on her body could no longer be controlled with medicine, and all of it was emitted, and the people of the Spirit Clan had already sensed her location. She knew in her heart that if the people sent by the Spirit Clan knew about Mu Ziluo's existence, they would definitely strangle Mu Ziluo in the cradle.

Ling Yingluo knew that she couldn't protect Mu Ziluo, and after giving birth to Mu Ziluo, when she saw the faint flower mark on Mu Ziluo's small shoulder, Ling Yingluo's heart began to panic, because Mu Ziluo inherited the blood of the saint.

In order not to expose Mu Ziluo's identity, Ling Yingluo used the secret method of the Spirit Clan to "leave the soul", once the soul is opened, it is a life to a life, Ling Yingluo used her own life in exchange for Mu Ziluo's soul for 14 years, and her body slept for 14 years, cutting off all the breath of Mu Ziluo's existence, and also cutting off the connection between the saint and the spirit clan on her body, so that the spirit people could not notice.

Unconsciously, Mu Ziluo's eyes were warm, and two lines of hot tears actually fell, those fourteen years of soul wandering were deliberately arranged by Ling Yingluo, she couldn't imagine what a decisive scene Ling Yingluo had when she used her life to start leaving her soul.

"The vine flowers are purple and furry, and the vine leaves are green and sparse." The name of Mu Ziluo is Lingyingluo's favorite wisteria flower, and it also contains Lingyingluo's reluctance and longing.

"Mother." Mu Ziluo choked up, as if she saw Ling Yingluo dying after activating the soul leaving.

It was the people of the Spirit Race who forced your mother to death, and it was the people of the Spirit Race.

Mu Ziluo trembled all over, the breath in her body seemed to burst out of her body, and the sad and indignant emotions made the other side flower on her shoulder bloom, and the imprint of the other side flower was actually wrapped around Mu Ziluo's neck, and it was about to spread to her face.

Mu Ziluo seemed to be unable to control her emotions, as if something in her body was devouring her consciousness, her brain was in chaos, and her eyes were gradually dyed red.

Jing Che immediately discovered the abnormality of Mu Ziluo, but it happened too quickly, looking at the trembling Mu Ziluo, Jing Che didn't know what to do.

"Ahh In the end, Jing Che hugged Mu Ziluo, touched the back of her head, and eagerly called Mu Ziluo's name in his mouth.

At this time, half of Mu Ziluo's neck was crawling with flowers on the other side, this situation, Jing Che was still the first time to see it, Mu Ziluo hadn't woken up yet, Jing Che secretly said that it was not good.

He didn't know what Mu Ziluo saw in the letter, and he didn't know why Mu Ziluo suddenly became like this, last time he was at Luo Mingchen's place, he only saw Mu Ziluo's eyes turn red, but it was not as terrifying as today, the flower on the other side that climbed on his face was like growing in his bones and blood.

Regardless of the difference between men and women, Jing Che reached into Mu Ziluo's arms, took out the red blood pills that Mu Ziluo was carrying, poured out two, fed them into Mu Ziluo's mouth, touched her throat, and helped her swallow.

After eating the red blood pill, after a while, Mu Ziluo's blood-red eyes regained their clarity, and the flowers on her neck slowly faded, but she seemed to have lost her vitality and fell into Jing Che's arms.

"Ahh Jing Che called in Mu Ziluo's ear in a low voice, hugging Mu Ziluo tightly.

Jing Che looked at the dark sun outside and said, "Dark sun, speed up and go back to the palace directly." ”

Dark Yang didn't know what was going on inside the carriage, but Jing Che's eager tone made him speed up and rush in the direction of the palace.

Jing Che touched Mu Ziluo's face, even if Mu Ziluo was unconscious, his brows were tightly locked.

Jing Che lowered his head and rested his face on Mu Ziluo's forehead, and then dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Suddenly, the letter in Mu Ziluo's hand slipped on the carriage, and Jing Che bent down and picked it up.

Looking at Mu Ziluo's appearance, Jing Che decided to read the letter.

Mu Ziluo didn't know, because of her emotional influence, not only did the flowers bloom on the other side and expose her breath, letting the people who were looking for her know where they were, but also waking up more important things in her body.

"Poof!" In a small courtyard outside Dongshu, a man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Shuyi hurriedly went up the mountain to support the man who vomited blood.

"She's awake, she's waking up!" The man's eyes were full of excitement, after waiting for so many years, she was finally about to wake up, just now, the familiar feeling in her body, it would not be wrong, it was her, it was her.

"Master......" Shuyi muttered, the master's heart was all about that woman, except for that woman who could make the master so excited, there would be no one else.

They had been wandering outside Dongshu for a few days, but the master still didn't go into Dongshu, she didn't know what the master was hesitating about, and she didn't know what the relationship between the woman and the master was.

"Shuyi, in two days, let's go to Dongshu, and don't let others find out about our existence, you know?" The man clutched his chest, sat in a chair and breathed heavily, the blood from the corners of his mouth wiped clean.

Shuyi knew that it was because she felt the breath of that woman that she made up her mind and responded: "Yes." ”