Chapter 6: The Dry Bones and New Faces are Reborn
The sun was shining in the west, right through the tomb, and shining on the dry bones that were sleeping quietly in the sarcophagus.
The boy didn't pay attention to this scene, but thought about where to settle the dinner.
The ring on the index finger of the dry right hand shone faintly in the sunlight, and the index finger moved slightly......
A faint light spread throughout the tomb, and also shone on the young man's back, a warmth from his back into his heart, the young man turned his head, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and he saw that the dry bones were moving......
Not just moving, seemingly, seemingly, also, still changing!
Every ray of light from the ring was connected with the sunlight, and in the entire tomb, the spiritual power surged, grand and unprecedented, and passed in an instant......
The light in the tomb became more and more intense, and the piercing boy couldn't open his eyes.
When the young man's hands were removed from the corners of his eyes, the scene in front of him once again stunned him.
The dry bones turned out to be a living woman, and the most important thing is that the woman looked very similar to herself!
And, she, she's still naked!
After 3,000 years of sleep, once I woke up, my dry bones changed my face.
"What the hell is this, old man, don't blame me......" The young man muttered at the corner of his mouth, and quickly turned around.
"Take off your clothes." The woman's gentle and faint voice reached the young man's ears.
"It's my fault for disturbing your old man's long sleep, you can punish me as much as you want, please don't whip my back, it's so white and tender, can you do it, don't eat it raw, it will hurt a lot......" The young man said as he took it off, his movements neat and neat.
Unfastened his shirt and threw it from behind.
The woman put on the clothes of a young man, looked down and sniffed, the clothes were full of his smell, although he was a tomb robber and a thief, the clothes were still clean.
"It's time to turn around, little grave robber." The woman said.
"You have so few funeral goods, and you dare to laugh at me for being a tomb robber, tsk......" The young man didn't dare to compliment him.
Although he was bare-shouldered, he still walked to the sarcophagus, even if it was an ordinary bottle and can, he still picked it up, and the thief didn't go empty.
Walking to the sarcophagus, I couldn't help but glance at her.
"It's a big loss to change these bottles and cans into my freshly washed clothes." The teenager said.
The woman ignored him and was bent on experiencing the spiritual power surging in her body.
Spiritual power, spiritual power, didn't it end up deboned three thousand years ago because of no spiritual power?
Now, this spiritual power is surging all over the body, and it has the momentum to break through the bamboo.
She, how could she miss it.
"If there is a life to come, I will kill them all...... Starfire doesn't leave ......," she remembered, her last words in her previous life.
Gusu falls on the moon.
No, she is no longer from the Gusu family, she is just the falling moon, the name given by her mother.
Moonset.
"Old man, what are you muttering alone, are you used to talking to yourself after lying alone for a long time?" The teenager asked.
The young man's eyes were like the sunlight passing through this tomb, soft and bright.
"What's your name?" Falling Moon asked.
"Finally asked my name, Purple Year, Purple Purple, Nian Hua." The young man smiled brightly.
"Old man, you have been dead for so many years, why did you suddenly become so young, and you still look so similar to me?" The boy wondered.
Luoyue knew very well that if it weren't for the tomb robber Wu who broke into her tomb, the sunlight would not have penetrated, and the rouge ring left by her mother would not have been revived in the darkness of three thousand years, and she would not have woken up and had this body......