Mu Shijing closed his eyes and began to think about ways to defeat the Zhu clan.

Long.

"Any ideas?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Mu Shijing didn't respond, and Lin Shouxi realized that she fell asleep again at some point. When she fell asleep, she still hung her head and put on a straight face, pretending to be seriously thinking.

Lin Shouxi held her in his arms with his cross arms, Mu Shijing leaned on his chest, and his body softened unconsciously.

Lin Shouxi stroked the girl's forehead, and his palm was hot for a while, but Mu Shijing was shivering in his arms, and it seemed to be very cold. Out of concern, Lin Shouxi took off Mu Shijing's pointed-toe shoes again, and rubbed her small and delicate feet through the smooth dark colored thin socks, and the girl's feet were also cold, like soft snow.

She was sick, and very sick.

Lin Shouxi pressed her back with both hands, injected true qi, warmed her up, and then, he took out a thick sheep blanket and covered her body, the sheep blanket was newly washed, exuding a good smell of grass and trees, and Mu Shijing's face softened slightly.

In the following period of time, Mu Shijing woke up from a dream, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and repeated many times.

During the previous escape, although Lin Shouxi tried to protect her, after all, she was soaked in the cold sea water for too long, and inevitably inhaled some colored miasma poisonous gas, and there were even thorn marks left by sea snakes on her forearms. Mu Shijing didn't have any more lucid dreams, she only remembered that she had slept for a long, long time, and when she woke up again, Lin Shouxi was cooking medicine beside her.

"How long have I been asleep?"

When Mu Shijing woke up, he was sore and numb, and his head was splitting.

"This room has turned around twice." Lin Shouxi replied.

This means that another two days have passed.

Mu Shijing sniffed the strong medicinal fragrance and asked, "Is there still medicine in the storage ring?"

"Nope."

"Then where did you get so many medicinal herbs?" Mu Shijing was surprised.

"Caught outside." Lin Shouxi replied.

"These creatures out there are strange shapes, and they are not included in the medicine spectrum, how do you know which ones are useful and which ones are poisonous?" Mu Shijing leaned over and looked at the pot of black boiling medicinal soup, and his voice was timid because of illness: "My attitude is sometimes a little worse, but I haven't done anything hurtful, you shouldn't be so ruthless.

"I've tasted all the herbs." Lin Shouxi said.

Listening to his understated words, Mu Shijing was stunned, and then, she was moved in her heart, but she never said any touching words, just slightly curled her lips, and said faintly: "I think you don't want to call Lin Shouxi, call Lin Fuxi." Lin Shouxi smiled.

He cooked the medicine, scooped a bowl with a stone bowl, and handed it to Mu Shijing: "Miss Mu has drunk the medicine.

Mu Shijing took it, took a sip, coughed bitterly, and knocked over the soup on the snow-white clothes, making a mess.

Lin Shouxi complained while helping her clean up, "You are still more well-behaved when you are asleep, and you will eat whatever you want.

Mu Shijing looked aggrieved, she endured the bitterness, drank the medicinal soup in small sips, and asked, "By the way, when I fell asleep, I didn't do anything strange, right?

"Nope." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you talk a lot in your dreams."

Lin Shouxi said again.

"Dream talk?"

Mu Shijing was startled and asked cautiously, "I. . . What did you say?"

"You say that Chu Chu looks holy and gentle, but in fact he is bewitching and charming, stubborn and proud, not a fairy, saying that Xiao He looks pure and lovely, but in fact he is fierce and violent, quite unreasonable, not a fairy, and also said that Xiaoyu is cold and arrogant in front of people and debauchery, bullying teachers and destroying apprentices, not abiding by virtue, and not being fairies." Lin Shouxi said leisurely.

Mu Shijing was dumbfounded.

She hurriedly grabbed Lin Shouxi's sleeve and begged, "You must not tell them about this.

Lin Shouxi was also stunned, Mu Shijing was seriously ill and fell asleep, and only occasionally let out a few painful moans, where

He just made up nonsense to scare her in his dreams. But Mu Shijing did not doubt the authenticity of this dream at all, could it be ......

"I may just have bad dreams, not really like that, they are my best sisters, if you tell them, they will be misunderstood." Mu Shijing gently pulled his sleeves, and the girl when she was sick always showed a pitiful delicateness.

Lin Shouxi looked at her eyes when she begged, poked her snow-white eyebrows, and said lightly: "Honey-bellied sword, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, not a fairy."

Mu Shijing wanted to refute, but after all, he was grabbed by someone, closed his lips stupidly, and was extremely aggrieved.

After taking the medicine, Mu Shijing half-lay down against the wall again and rested for a while.

She sat in the corner with a blanket, looking at Lin Shouxi's busy figure, and her mood gradually calmed down.

"Are you cleaning up the room or are you doing archaeology?" Mu Shijing looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

Lin Shouxi rummaged through the only remaining artifacts in the house, and each one he found had to spend a lot of effort to remove the dust and dirt that had accumulated on its surface before he could identify its purpose.

Although these objects are also pale creations, there is nothing special about them, on the contrary, they look a little clumsy, like dolls made of mud by young children.

Lin Shouxi did not laugh.

He recalled the dangers in the dungeon, knowing that they were all transformed by Mu Shijing's negative emotions, and he could empathize with the pain and loneliness of paleness after being in it for a long time. Even, over time, he was a little skeptical, the ancient pale dragon king, could not be the omnipotent indifferent creation god imagined by the world, she is also a sensitive and fragile little girl, but she just happens to have the power to create and destroy everything, she tried everything to save her home, but she couldn't bear to see the death of all beings, so she could only hide in the dark and griev. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Mu Shijing.

She is nineteen years old this year, compared to the first encounter in the dead city, her figure is more provocative, even if she is wearing a wide snow-white uniform, it is still difficult to hide her proud figure, and her gestures are even more beautiful than that of a young girl, but even if she is beautiful, if she doesn't see it with his own eyes, he won't think that this bumpy little girl who is a saint of the Taoist sect was once a unique god in the world. Even, the paleness may have been like this, the 'young lady' had just experienced too much pain, so she no longer smiled, and only faced the world with the most awe-inspiring edge.

Lin Shouxi felt that such an idea was a blasphemy against the noble gods, but he couldn't help but think like this.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Mu Shijing saw that he was stunned and didn't reply, she couldn't help but feel worried, she recalled the experience of practicing medicine when she was a child, and asked worriedly: "I can't bear to tell me if I have some incurable disease, right?"

"Don't think about it."

"Hmm...... It's good if you don't have it

"I mean, don't think I'm going to be too bad to tell you."

"You!"

Mu Shijing crossed his arms around his chest and said coldly, "You have no conscience."

Lin Shouxi took the time to tidy up the house, but he really didn't find anything useful, the only surprise was probably the candle he made back then, and now he can continue to use it, in addition, Lin Shouxi also turned over a manuscript, but the feel has long been rotten in the long river of time, and the thread used for binding is not known to be made of what material, but it has been preserved.

"Have you lived in such a humble place for tens of thousands of years?" Lin Shouxi sighed.

Mu Shijing still remembered the details of the year, she just raised her head slightly, and said proudly: "Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin.

Mu Shijing recuperated for three days, but still failed to recover from his illness. In the past three days, she has been nesting in this old house, thinking about countermeasures, but her thinking is chaotic and she has found nothing.

Lin Shouxi was looking for the exit of the dungeon, ready to return to the Necromantic Snow Field at any time, but he also found nothing.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of water and food in the underground palace, and although they are trapped here, even if they live here for a hundred years, they are probably more than enough.

"I can't think of anything."

Mu Shijing meditated again

After a few hours, he said dejectedly: "It is said that revisiting the old place will touch the scene, but I don't remember what Pale was thinking back then.

After Mu Shijing finished speaking, he was afraid that Lin Shouxi would be desperate, so he added: "Maybe it's because I'm sick, maybe, just wait for me to get better."

Lin Shouxi just smiled and comforted, "Why do you care about what you're thinking about the pale?

"But if we don't grasp His thoughts, we will never be able to solve the mystery of history." Mu Shijing said.

"I've been thinking a lot about it in the past two days."

Lin Shouxi was silent for a while, and said, "I'm thinking, if I'm pale, how can I defeat the origin, in fact, for pale, this is a problem, but it's not unsolvable, for example, paleness only needs to create a new world, move all life to the new world, and then kill the origin in this empty place...... This is not a fantasy, after all, the other world we live in was also created by Pale, and He may have had similar thoughts. But such an idea is meaningless, because in this world, there is no supreme god like Pale who can steal the sky. "That being said, but ......"

Mu Shijing nodded, but his expression was not good, and he asked, "So, after you said so much, do you still want to beat around the bush and say that I am too weak now?"

Lin Shouxi didn't want to communicate with him.

Mu Shijing accepted Lin Shouxi's consolation, but in this way, she was even less confident, the pale mana was still imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, what could she do? She is Mu Shijing, but not Zhuge Shijing, the only thing to be thankful for is that their opponent is also a not very smart sword.

No matter how powerful the Zhu clan is, it is just a clumsy imitation of the origin. Mu Shijing looked at the roof boredly.

She raised her arms, her fingers slowly spread like flowers, and stared for a moment at the thin black ring between her white fingers.

"Did you give me this ring and give me the contents by the way?" Mu Shijing asked.

"It's just for you to keep it, don't always think about it." Lin Shouxi said.

"I should have it as a dowry." Mu Shijing said.

Lin Shouxi thought for a while and said, "Then I'll give it all to you." Mu Shi Jingwan'er, the corners of his lips pursed, and he said, "Don't regret it."

She opened the storage ring to see what was inside.

There is nothing special in the storage ring, most of them are pills, weapons and clothes bought when shopping, there are many kinds of clothes, most of them are girls' clothes, those beautiful skirts covered with white yarn and embroidered with filigree on the edges, at first glance, they were bought by Xiao He, as for those well-cut backless dresses, they were mostly carefully selected by her, although Chu Chu did not come to Zhenguo, but the money was also counted, and Mu Shijing had this little senior sister in his heart.

She flipped through them one by one, recalling the laughter and laughter of the day when she bought them.

It was only a month ago, but it seemed short and distant.

She also rummaged through a delicate wooden box, opened it suspiciously, and remembered that it was bought in the 'Youting Yaju' in Western Xinjiang, so frightened that she hurriedly closed it and hid it, for fear that Lin Shouxi would see it.

Not only that, but she also found a lot of useless magic weapons that she bought that day, looking at them, Mu Shijing couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile, and her smile was quiet and gentle.

Then.

Mu Shijing turned to an important thing.

"Look, what is this?" Mu Shijing held the thing high and asked, "Do you remember?"

Lin Shouxi glanced at it and said, "Isn't this the Immortal Spirit Mirror of the Mother and the Child, how can I not remember the fact that you spent money to buy sin for yourself."

"It doesn't matter." "What's important?"

Mu Shijing didn't answer, she stared at the mirror, and found that the mirror was flashing, she suppressed her increasingly rapid breathing, and injected her true qi into the mirror.

Suddenly. The fairy mirror shines brightly.

Lin Shouxi was also attracted by this light and came to Mu Shijing's side.

He was also shocked.

In the picture, the Buddha is full of light, and the figure of the girl in the plain skirt is in the center, like a fairy bird hovering in the glass world, pure white and dazzling.

"Xiao He?!"

In this fairy mirror, it is Xiao He's figure.

Lin Shouxi also remembered that day, Mu Shijing stupidly gave the mother mirror to Xiao He, and Xiao He gave her the child mirror, and after that, Mu Shijing was able to see the picture of Lin Shouxi and Xiao He making love through the child mirror - this mother mirror was always in Xiao He's hand.

Now, Xiao He was afraid that they would be worried, so he took the initiative to sacrifice the mother mirror and put it in the distance, conveying her divine battle with the Lord of the Gray Tomb to their eyes through the fairy mirror.

The fairy mirror can't reflect the entire world, and the picture is not clear, all they can see is Xiao He's blurred back and the entangled divine light in the sky.

Rao is like this, and the two still sit together by the mirror and look at it for a long, long time.

The war of the gods has not ended for a long time. "Xiao He is really powerful."

Mu Shijing sighed with heartfelt emotion and said: "Xiao He has been calculated by the emperor since he was a child, and was used as a tool for the birth of the new emperor, but he worked hard, defeated the restless bloodline, defeated the poisonous spirit root, and defeated the emperor, and I, who was born with a golden spoon since I was a child, and carried the ultimate power of the world, but I have been repeatedly frustrated, and now I can only hide here, and it is difficult to defeat even a minor illness. I'm really useless...... ＇

"Without you, we wouldn't be where we are today." Lin Shouxi said.

"Really?" Mu Shijing asked with teary eyes. "Well, moving forward with a load is the only way to bring out people's potential."

"You..."

Lin Shouxi is just habitually arguing with her, if there is no Mu Shijing, they may have died in the city long ago, at this moment, seeing Mu Shijing self-pity, he felt a pain in his heart and held her in his arms.

"You're right, I'm just a drag." Mu Shijing took it seriously, she erected her slender palm, pressed her neck, made a self-killing gesture, and said sadly: "Without me, the Zhu clan will not be able to hurt you.

"Don't say anything like that."

"It's hurtful, but isn't it the truth?"

Mu Shijing entangled with him, and the ending was naturally that she was turned over by Lin Shouxi and pressed on her knee, and she was taught a hard lesson, although this punishment was simple but effective, and soon, Mu Shijing cheered up again, stared at Lin Shouxi faintly, and vowed to take revenge.

With the Fairy Spirit Mirror, Mu Shijing was much more relieved. But she could only watch dryly, unable to help the girl in the mirror.

"If only a god could descend from the sky, kill the evil god, and save the people." Mu Shijing said softly.

"You're the most powerful god." Lin Shouxi said.

"A mountain is even higher, although the pale is powerful, but the universe is boundless, there is always a more powerful existence, maybe there is a righteous god who really carries a sword and travels through the galaxy, passing by this place when he sees the king of the gray tomb doing a lot of evil, evil anger in his chest, casually casting stars into swords, the sky is angry, and the gray tomb is cut to ashes." Mu Shijing fell into fantasy.

"Pale is already an all-knowing and all-powerful being in the world, and He, who is all-knowing and all-powerful, can he still imagine a being more powerful than himself?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

"Of course."

Mu Shijing nodded seriously: "There are hundreds on ten, there are thousands on hundreds, there are thousands on thousands, and there are infinite numbers on ten thousands. So, it's easy to imagine a pure, more powerful being, for example, Pale is the king of this world, so why don't I imagine a master of the universe who rules over all worlds, as for his image......

Speaking of which.

Mu Shijing's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her relaxed body curled up suddenly, and she clutched her head in a struggling expression.

"What's wrong? Is it a recurrence?" Lin Shouxi asked with concern.

"No, it's not.....

Mu Shijing shook her head slightly, her five fingers sank into her hair, curled up a little, and after a while, the girl with long and messy hair raised her head, and her blood-red eyes showed an incredible color: "I seem to remember."

"What do you remember?"

Lin Shouxi was also nervous by her emotions.

"Back then...... The paleness of the year seems to have thought the same way." Mu Shijing opened his mouth in a cold voice and said slowly, "Back then, the pale was exhausted

No means can kill the King of Origin, she hides in this lonely hut all day long, and when her mind sinks, she also fantasizes that there can be a more powerful being in this world, and that existence will come down from the universe and cleanse the origin with the power of destruction!

Lin Shouxi was surprised.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to the three-flowered cat writing the Zhushen Lu when he was lonely, and the protagonist in the Zhushen Lu ascended to the supreme of the Three Realms step by step, invincible in the world, but the story is just a story, and it will not have any unnecessary impact on the real world.

But.....

But if it's a pale fantasy.....

"She figured it out!" Mu Shijing almost blurted out, "She really came up with that more powerful being and took nearly 100,000 years to make Him a reality!" Pale is a god, in the past, she was an omnipotent god, so she couldn't imagine a more powerful existence than her, and during that time, the most perfect existence she could create was only the emperor. But the appearance of the origin made her frustrated, she realized her limitations, and so, as a god, she also had the ability to imagine a more powerful existence!"

Speaking of this, Lin Shouxi couldn't help but think of the real person in charge of Yunkong Mountain, legend has it that the real person imagined a perfect self and let that self come from the future to the present. The Great Monk of the Terran Race can still be like this, that pale......

It's a ridiculous idea, but it's full of terrifying possibilities.

"What does that god she imagine to look like?" Lin Shouxi immediately asked.

"He, he's ....."

Mu Shijing stared at Lin Shouxi, and the next moment, in her eyes, Lin Shouxi's appearance changed suddenly. He was no longer a white-clothed boy, but a supreme god with the scorching sun on his head and his feet in the sky, she wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but she was sure that what Pale imagined back then was a great sun god!

She was about to speak, but the words froze on her lips.

The next moment, the fairy mirror at her feet shone brightly.

The battle between Xiao He and the Gray Tomb has come to an end, the Buddha's light and the darkness of the dead have completed the final collision, and the sound of the earth shaking has torn through the thick stratum and spread to the underground palace where they have entered.

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