Chapter 103: The Thousand Poison Queen is resurrected

In that momentary trance, Lan Yan'er left.

Mu Wen still maintained the posture of falling, and froze in place without a sound.

"I'm going to die now. ”

Suddenly, Nangong Xue's voice came from his mind, and there was a hint of banter between the lines.

Mu Wen's face was moved, and he immediately replied, "Aunt Xue, when did you wake up." ”

"It's been a while, and the slut hasn't said anything. Nangong Xue paused, and then said: "It's too dangerous to let you alone in this frozen forest, and Aunt Xue doesn't dare to sleep for a long time." ”

"Did you hear our conversation?" asked Muwen tentatively.

Nangong Xue's soul flew out and looked down: "Of course." That's why I asked you if you were dead. ”

Mu Wen stumbled to his feet and closed his eyes: "It's me who is too naΓ―ve, thinking that I can convince her by relying on this flat relationship." I'm something. ”

"It's good to understand!"

Nangong Xue squatted down and looked at it face to face, it was a bewitching smile: "You must not be merciful when dealing with this slut." Otherwise, it will be us who will die. Hmph, she didn't want to recover from her injuries for more than half a year, this is a good opportunity. ”

Mu Wen nodded and rested against the stone wall for a while.

When I woke up, the wind chill had faded and I was in good spirits. Looking at the sky outside the cave, the sea of clouds on the edge was like a dragon leaping and churning, and as time passed, a touch of golden light broke through the clouds and shone on the frozen earth.

"Boom"

After eating a few fruits, the sour juice choked on the stomach, and after barely filling the stomach, he walked out of the cave.

is still stained with the blessing of Lan Yan'er, and he didn't encounter a demonic beast along the way.

Come to think of it, I don't know how many innocent monsters were killed in the tragic battle yesterday evening.

After searching for two or three days, I found a snow-capped mountain meat lotus on a steep mountain wall, which at first glance seemed to be white human flesh, and the stem lotus root looked like a baby.

Only one snow mountain meat lotus grows, and in the backlit grooves, the terrain along the way is difficult to climb at all, so Mu Wen flew up and easily picked it up. Finally completed the purpose of this trip into the frozen forest, Nangong Xue was already excited, and urged Mu Wen to go back quickly.

Mu Wen glanced at the direction of the stone cave where he had stayed that day, his eyes were wavering, and he finally left.

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Traveling day and night, through the frozen forests full of dangers, returning to the northern regions, passing through town and village, finally arrived at the beginning of January.

In the year 5632 of the continental calendar, Dongrui.

Seventeen-year-old Mu Wen stood at the entrance of the misty village, and the people in front of him were hanging paper lanterns to welcome the New Year, and the joyful laughter was so warm.

He watched, watched quietly.

Unconsciously a year older, a little taller than last year, with a slightly resolute face contour, and a depressed vicissitudes in his eyes.

Walking through the village, looking at the simple smiling faces of the people, I feel even more lonely in this family affection.

"Is there a New Year on the Great Snow Mountain?" asked Nangong Xue.

"Still. Nangong Xue replied faintly.

Mu Wen smiled inexplicably: "She must want someone who can talk by her side now." ”

"Kill her and let her go to the abyss to find her father. "Nangong Snow Road.

Muwen: ""

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Behind the village.

Enter the Crimson Tomb.

"Hurry up. Nangong Xue knew that there was only a little bit left in the road, but she still urged hard.

She couldn't wait.

Mu Wen knocked on the door, and Lingling was eating melon cakes in her sight, and she said, "Your movements are so slow." I've been waiting so many days to come back. Have you picked the snow mountain meat lotus? ”

"Hmm. ”

Mu Wen answered the call and took out the snow mountain meat lotus from the ring, and his feet had already stepped into the house, and he saluted the shrine maiden and said, "Mother-in-law, I will work for you next." ”

The mother-in-law didn't like to speak, so she motioned for Mu Wen to put things on the stool and let the body rest on the side of the bed.

She took the wooden stick of rune paper in her hand, and struck the ground with the handle, and in an instant, the colors she had never seen before intertwined into an ancient formation on the ground.

"Let's get out. She said to Mu Wen, and her hand beckoned to Nangong Xue.

Aunt Xue's soul passed immediately, and she could feel her excitement.

Mu Wen walked outside the house, and the last thing he saw was that his mother-in-law put the talisman paper wooden stick on the snow mountain meat lotus, and the silver flames that came out quickly turned it into a flesh-colored liquid.

"Prayer of the shrine maiden, soul forgery. ”

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Since then, Muven has lived in the Crimson Tomb.

Mother-in-law Natori was reciting runes every day, Lingling was playing around, and the errand of cooking fell to Mu Wen. And the room is still the same as when it came, but there is an extra body wrapped in bandages on the inner bed, which is Nangong Xue's.

"Mother-in-law, there is something I want to trouble you. On this day, Mu Wen had a cheeky face and found his mother-in-law.

I didn't see her respond, but I could feel that my mother-in-law was letting me continue.

Mu Wendao: "There is an acupuncture point in my body that is seriously damaged, although it is not dead, but it is the same as a waste person. I hope my mother-in-law can help. ”

"Come to me. She said.

Mu Wen walked, and in his sight, his mother-in-law only stretched out her left hand, covering her forehead and making a effort, and soon her body was wrapped in cool silver light.

The mother-in-law withdrew her hand and said, "It can be healed." In the future, the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit will not be affected by this. ”

"What about the Sword Spirit?" Mu Wen said nervously.

"Even I can't do that fine reforging of the sword. The wall can be repaired, but the beams of the house have collapsed, how to repair it. The mother-in-law turned around and looked at the lost Muwen: "You are not looking for a person who repairs the hole, but a bricklayer who can build it skillfully." ”

"I see. Mu Wenbai retreated, a wry smile on his lips.

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There was no day in the crimson tomb, and Mu Wen pondered that it should be twelve days.

On the bed in the inner room, there was finally movement.

"The young lady woke up. Lingling laughed and ran to inform Mu Wen.

Mu Wen put down the pen and ink in his hand to paint, followed into the house, and saw a woman washing her body in a bucket, her white shoulders washed away with the medicinal juice.

"Aunt Xue. Mu Wen greeted with a smile.

The woman covered her chest with a bath cloth, turned her head slowly, and her eyes were dilated: "Mu Gongzi." ”

For half a minute, Muwen was in a state of shock and distraction.

Seeing her again is an indescribable feeling.

"Hee-hee, that's a nice surprise. Beside her, Lingling tiptoed and patted Mu Wen on the shoulder.

Mu Wen understood, no wonder her mother-in-law was willing to heal outsiders, after all, she also tried to stop Wei Feng that night, and she was the first.

When Xiaoqian got dressed and stood in front of Mu Wen, she blushed and didn't know what to say.

Muwen also fell into a speech jam.

At this time, it was Lingling who acted as the person who enlivened the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law said that Sister Xiaoqian's cultivation is not high, but her resentment before death is too great, so she was able to retain her soul to stay in the world temporarily." It just so happened that my mother-in-law and I passed by when we came back, and we took in the soul and skeleton of Sister Xiaoqian and brought it back. ”

"It's good that you're alive again. Mu Wen looked at Xiao Qian with a smile.

Xiao Qian was more of a joy at the moment, but didn't know how to face Mu Wen, not only blushing, but even the roots of her ears were burning red.

Lingling laughed evilly, but walked out at this time, deliberately leaving the two alone in one place.

Mu Wen shrugged his shoulders sadly, and then looked at Xiao Qian, his gaze more than words.

"I, I checked it out while I was taking a shower and found it"

Xiao Qian lowered her head and groaned, and said quietly: "I found that the body that my mother-in-law recast for me is very clean." ”

The word clean, she pronounced softly.

Muwen didn't quite understand: "It's clean?"

"Well, it's very clean, like it's really alive again. A very clean body. Xiao Qian shyly avoided her gaze.

Hearing this, Mu Wen suddenly understood, and the thief raised his eyebrows: "Mother-in-law is really thoughtful for you." ”

Xiao Qian nodded and proposed to go out for a walk.

Outside the house, the space was relatively spacious, and the conversation between the two gradually increased.

When she learned of Mu Wen's situation, Xiao Qian blamed herself: "It's all my fault, so that you can't cultivate the sword spirit anymore." ”

"I don't blame you, I just hate Wei Feng. ”

Mu Wen's eyes flashed with anger, and he clenched his fists: "One day I will return these pains to him a thousand times more." ”

"Actually, I don't want you to take any more risks. He's really strong. Xiao Qian said.

Mu Wen replied disapprenously: "Yes, if I want him to die, he will not survive tonight." It's just that I don't want to make that decision. ”

Naturally, Xiao Qian was curious about what the decision was.

But seeing that Mu Wen didn't want to say anything, he had to give up.

Suddenly, she glanced at the back of a stone bench and picked up the unfinished painting. This place can be painted, and you don't have to guess to know that there is only one Muwen. Xiao Qian looked at the woman in the portrait and couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful." ”

But she felt familiar, and she was frightened: "Isn't this the woman who broke into the Sword Warrior Branch?" Rakshasa Sect Master Immortal Flower Butterfly?!"

Seeing Mu Wen's acquiescence, Xiao Qian was disappointed in her heart, but quickly let go: "Her beauty is worthy of making you paint." If only I had half of her face. ”

"I am the only one in the world who paints for her. Muwen laughed at himself.

Xiao Qian was about to defend Mu Wen, when suddenly the room behind her shook violently, and an astonishing aura rose to the sky.

Mu Wen suddenly turned his head and looked at the room, and there were waves in his heart: "Aunt Xue has woken up." The former Rakshasa Sect Master, Thousand Poison Ji, is finally coming out. ”

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