Ding——

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Feng, who fell into the hands of the ten-step bell, was forced to bend over and pull his feet with his hands on the belt of the last ten-step bell.

The child's physical toughness is very good, so even the shaking of the ten-step bell between walks makes her sway from side to side like a tattered rag, and she looks relaxed.

Xiaofeng's head was also drooping down, her hair was draped down, and the length was already mopping the floor.

It's like a mop......

Mu Yi recalled the appearance of the mop wind and said to Mi Rong, "She shouldn't be dead, right?"

Mi Yun, who was sitting in the hollow of the tree, yawned, waved his hand, and said, "It's not the same whether you die or not, if you don't die in the hands of your Ming Realm, you have to die." ”

Mu Yi was speechless, but he still opened his mouth to clarify for himself: "Let's just say it, I'm from the Xiangshan faction." ”

"Is it lonely...... "Mi Rong muttered, "but that's true." ”

A hundred years ago, the monarch of the Ming Realm finally defected to the Ming Realm, and the unique owner of the Thunder Fire Recipe spread the fire so that the Spirit Clan could create the Thunder Fire Realm. Everyone knows the name of the Lonely Soul Clan, but no one dares to talk about it.

Mingjing is Mingjing after all.

Mi Yun yawned again, feeling that it was a little boring to think about these things, and it was not as interesting as communicating with the resident of the Ming Realm in front of him.

Mu Yi saw Mi Yun lift the hood covering her face, as if she saw a trace of "interest" in Mi Yun's eyes, and Mu Yi suddenly became energetic.

There was a faint hint of excitement on Mu Yi's face, and he squatted outside the tree hole, holding the edge of the tree hole with both hands, and looked up at Mi Rong.

Mu Yi said happily: "You must not know that there are many ghosts in the Ming Realm who do not eat people and spirits! Earlier than the Monarch of Xiangxi, it is better to say that there have always been ghosts, only because he is the monarch, so his performance will be seen by everyone, so that more people can know that we also have ghosts that do not eat people! The Monarch of Xiangshan issued a number of ...... when he was still alive."

"Wait, wait!" Mi Yi interrupted Mu Yi by raising her hand.

Mu Yi's face was still blooming, and when he talked about his Silent Sovereign, he was in a good mood.

"What?" you say. Mu Yi's eyes were shining and staring at Mi Yan.

Mi Yun couldn't hold back, reached out and patted the head of Mu Yi, who was squatting outside, and said, "When you are alive, you are dead from Xiangxiang?"

As if a basin of water was poured on Mu Yi's head, his face full of brilliance instantly became gloomy.

"Alas. ”

Mu Yi was awakened by reality, yes, that monarch has ......

Seeing this scene, Mi Yun felt so strange, she reached out and patted the eyes that were drooping her head and were hanging down, and asked with some puzzlement: "Why do you think he is dead? His soul lamp is still on." ”

Smack!

"Huh?"

Mi Yun was also quite surprised, and she nodded again to confirm her statement.

"Yes, it's still on. ”

Mu Yi said "Huh?" again, his mind was a little unable to turn around, and his face corresponded to a blank idiot.

"Soul lamp?" asked Mu Yi in a low voice.

No matter how many words he had, he didn't dare to jump out, and he was afraid that the emotions he had desperately suppressed and restrained would also leak out with the words he spoke!

His heart seemed to be pounding, but he was using his greatest brain power to analyze calmly, and he was also using his greatest strength to suppress the tremors all over his body.

At this moment, he seemed unusually calm.

It's like the last and strongest line of defense to protect yourself from harm.

"That's right, the Spirit Clan actually has one of his soul lamps......" Mi Yun didn't want to say more, and then asked rhetorically, "Mingjing should have it, so why do you think he's dead?"

"This!"

Mu Yi recalled that when he was a child, he was hiding in a dry well, holding a dilapidated "Quotations on Silence" in his hand, and when he looked at the sky with relish, the well suddenly became dark. He looked up and saw a woman's face facing him.

The woman was lying on the edge of the well, leaning down towards the well, blocking out most of the light.

She waved her hand at Muyi.

"I'll tell you a secret, I'm dead and gone!"

Now, many years have passed. And inexplicably, these words took root in his heart, constantly hinting at him and making him believe in it.

"A madwoman told me that the Monarch of Silence was dead. Mu Yi replied.

"Did you say you were a 'madwoman' yourself?, or did you check it out?" asked Mi Yun again.

Looking at Mu Yi's rare face of "innocent" and "innocent" and "really cute", Mi Yan unconsciously lowered his voice, for fear of frightening him.

And for the little change in Mi Yun, Mu Yi didn't notice it at all, and he continued: "Verify it, because the Silent Monarch is in the name of defection, and the new monarch has begun to suppress the Silent faction, and after executing many ghosts who support the Silent Monarch, no ghost in the Ming Realm dares to say anything about the Silent Monarch." Seeking verification is seeking death. ”

"Hmm. Mi Yun nodded on the side, "Then it's quite difficult for you to live in the Ming Realm." ”

Mu Yi shook his head and sighed, and said straightly, "Life is not easy, and ideals are difficult."

However, Mi Yun's eyes rolled and asked, "Then you believe it so?"

Mu Yi was stunned, scratched his head, and said: "I am young, I believe everything, I have never seen the Silent Monarch, although he is the person I admire the most, but I just believe it." ”

Speaking of which, Mu Yi also felt a little wonderful, and he believed it when he said it, and he wasn't so stupid when he was a child.

It's just that the woman who blocked the light leaned down and looked at him from a distance at the bottom of the well, and the "Silent Quotations" in her hand was completely invisible.

Her voice echoed at the bottom of the well, and the words she had only spoken once were heard in the eyes and ears at the bottom of the well, but repeated echoes were heard from all sides.

"Separated from each other, the body and soul are scattered. ”

"Silence, death. ”

The posture is carried around.

The child's physical toughness is very good, so even the shaking of the ten-step bell between walks makes her sway from side to side like a tattered rag, and she looks relaxed.

Xiaofeng's head was also drooping down, her hair was draped down, and the length was already mopping the floor.

It's like a mop......

Mu Yi recalled the appearance of the mop wind and said to Mi Rong, "She shouldn't be dead, right?"

Mi Yun, who was sitting in the hollow of the tree, yawned, waved his hand, and said, "It's not the same whether you die or not, if you don't die in the hands of your Ming Realm, you have to die." ”

Mu Yi was speechless, but he still opened his mouth to clarify for himself: "Let's just say it, I'm hahahaha

The child's physical toughness is very good, so even the shaking of the ten-step bell between walks makes her sway from side to side like a tattered rag, and she looks relaxed.

Xiaofeng's head was also drooping down, her hair was draped down, and the length was already mopping the floor.

It's like a mop......

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