All the yellowed charms on the coffin had cracked, and the edges of the cracked charms had been somewhat weathered, indicating that the things sealed in the coffin had already escaped.

Mu Sensen felt the air around her getting colder and colder, and her heart began to beat faster.

Her fingers touched the bronze coffin lightly, and the biting cold air was like a poisonous snake climbing up her fingers, and at that moment, she heard the sound of the flute again.

It was the poignant sound of the midi flute that led her into the cave in the villa.

Mu Sensen turned around, a layer of white mist seemed to have passed in front of her, and a layer of light veil seemed to float through, and the loud music of bright lights slapped towards her like a sea tide, and what she saw and heard was very different.

It's still the same stone palace, but it's like switching to another dimension.

The grand banquet is underway, the guests are gathered, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, the staggered and the silk and bamboo are intoxicating.

The red-makeup palace maids are lined up, their slender waists are like tender willows caressed by the spring breeze by the lake, looking back at Bai Meisheng.

The bright shark yarn fluttered in the hall like a flowing wind, revealing the people on the throne.

It's like a gorgeous and weird dream by mistake, and the only person who is awake is Mu Sensen.

At this time, she calmed down instead. Quietly standing at the foot of the stone steps, looking at the people behind the shark yarn.

It should be him.

is the only one who will be obsessed with the glory of the past, and he can't be relieved when he dies.

"There's a guest coming, why don't you invite them up?" From the throne came the majestic and loud voice of a man.

The moment the voice came out, the singing and dancing banquet on the stone steps seemed to have been pressed and stopped.

All the guests in the palace who were laughing and dancing all turned their heads to stare at Mu Sensen with the same strange gaze.

"Why are guests restrained? Don't you dare to come up? The women of the Mu family won't be so useless. The man's voice faded away from the majesty of the high-ranking person, with a kind of stoic viciousness and anticipation.

Mu Sensen climbed the stairs, past the guests and dancers who were watching her strangely, and walked up to the high platform with a blank face.

The misty falling shark yarn was lifted high into the air by the wind, and the man on the throne laughed, "Okay, you have the demeanor of your ancestors." ”

He sat on a jade throne, wearing a golden crown and a purple robe, with a tall figure and extraordinary bearing.

It is that the facial features are deep, and the pupils are a little gray-blue, like a foreign person.

There was also a girl sitting next to the man's jade seat, wearing a tassel gold hairpin, wearing a peach-pink floor-dragging costume, holding her cheeks, staring at Mu Sensen with those black eyes without blinking.

Mu Sensen sighed, "Seeing her here, I guessed a little bit of details. ”

The man's big hand wrapped his hand around the shoulder of the girl next to him and kissed her on the face very affectionately, "What, the little witch of the Mu family, are you interested in the princess of this king?" ”

"I'm interested in you, too."

"Do you know this king?"

"You are one of the four ghost kings. Oh, one of the top four ghost kings. After you were sealed more than seventy years ago, Yu Chi Xiantao replaced you and became the new ghost king. ”

The smile on the man's face receded in the blink of an eye, "Oh? Really? ”

The girl next to him smiled faintly, "You know now that this woman is not easy to deal with." ”

The man took her in his arms, buried her deep in her neck and took a breath, his eyes were like snake-like pupils and looked at Mu Sensen coldly and mercilessly, "It's okay, she's going to die here today anyway." ”