The real daughter conquers the world with her vest

Chapter 243

What is painted on these murals is her short but glorious life as a high priest of the Xuanli Dynasty.

And, after his death, in order to save himself, Mu Zhen did not hesitate to activate the forbidden law, violating the ancestral precept and allowing himself to be reincarnated as a human after a thousand years.

It's just that the last painting of this mural, only Mu Zhen gathered all the world's capable people, and cast spells around a white jade pot glowing with golden light.

What happened after that, Yun Miao did not know.

But she knew that if she could be reborn, Mu Zhen would definitely be a success back then.

It's just that what price Mu Zhen paid, and why he and Mu Li survived for thousands of years, there is no record.

Yun Miao looked attentive, and his mind was also very chaotic, and as soon as he turned around, he found that the people around him were gone.

The disappearance of the unconscious can be explained by their inability to resist and their passive abduction by the gravekeepers.

But even Mu Zhen and Mu Li were gone, and Yun Miao was very puzzled and a little flustered.

Yun Miao raised her hand and pinched it, but I don't know why, all her spiritual power was absorbed.

Yun Miao pondered for a while, continued to look around with a flashlight, looking for their figures everywhere, and asked suspiciously: "Ah Zhen, Xiao Li, where are you?" As

soon as the voice fell, Yun Miao realized that this tomb was not quite right.

It stands to reason that her volume is not small, and there should be an echo in the tomb.

But there was no sound in this tomb, it was very quiet, and the quiet was a little abnormal.

Yun Miao trotted a few steps inside, she knew that she had not left this tomb, and her feet were also flat.

But I don't know why, suddenly after stepping on the air, she came to a place that seemed to be a room.

In the room there is a triple-gilt gem-set bed made of rosewood.

Flowing yarn, pearl bead curtains that move with the wind.

Yun Miao turned around, and behind him were also placed a round table and matching stool with a fine texture of small-leaf rosewood, as well as a desk made of the same material, a dresser, and so on.

This smell, this layout, everything here, especially these furniture made of small leaves of rosewood, all make Yun Miao incomparably familiar.

Instead of lighting candles in the room, a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg was placed where the candle was supposed to be placed.

The light in the room is soft, not dazzling at all, and even has a warm feeling.

The ground was also soft, and Yun Miao looked down and saw that there was a thick wool felt on the ground, and the soft wool knew that it was very comfortable to the touch.

Yun Miao still remembers that at that time, when he was tired, he liked to take off his shoes and socks and sit on the collapse for a drink.

A little sleepy, she walked barefoot to rest, even if it was a cold winter moon, Yun Miao did not wear shoes.

After Mu Zhen knew it, he didn't say anything, so he sent wool felt.

Regardless of whether Yun Miao accepted it or not, his attitude was forcefully spread in Yun Miao's room, and there was not the slightest gap left.

As soon as the picture turned, Yun Miao came to the palatial palace again, and she only felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, Yun Miao heard a very stoic and sad sob.

When I turned my head, I saw people curled up in shrimp on the floor.

His back was to him, his hair was a little messy, his body was shaking uncontrollably from crying, and he was wearing only thin sleeping clothes.

Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Yun Miao recognized him as Mu Zhen.

It's just that Yun Miao is very curious, why do he see

Mu Zhen, why does Mu Zhen cry so sadly?

Yun Miao walked over, squatted in front of Mu Zhen, looked at the cyan slag on Mu Zhen's face, and the blue lower eyelids, and felt very distressed.

Yun Miao wanted to help Mu Zhen wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but her hand couldn't touch Mu Zhen at all, but directly passed through Mu Zhen's face.

Yun Miao's eyes widened in surprise and looked at his hand in disbelief.

I tried again, but it was still the same as before, and I went directly through Mu Zhen's face.

Mu Zhen's body is an entity, but he is illusory, like a ghost.

Mu Zhen slowly opened his eyes and sat up sharply, his voice was hoarse, but his gaze was particularly firm.

"Obscurity... No matter what the cost, I will definitely save you, even if... Even if it was to sacrifice the entire Xuanli Dynasty

!" "Don't!" Yun Miao subconsciously roared, regardless of whether Mu Zhen could hear his own voice, and continued: "I don't allow you to do this, otherwise I won't forgive you!"

No one can ignore one's sacrifice and will.

Even Mu Zhen couldn't accept it.

Before Yun Miao could react, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

She can't see or hear.

Her flashlight suddenly went off when she came here, as if on purpose.

At this moment, Yun Miao heard a painful moan from ahead, followed by a creaking and the sound of something breaking.

Although the sound was not loud, Yun Miao could hear that it was the sound of bones breaking.

The man was already in extreme pain, and his neck was bruised, but he was still gritting his teeth and enduring.

Apart from the occasional low moan and heavy panting, he did not make the slightest sound.

Yun Miao's whole person was stunned, even if she couldn't see anything, but she could be sure that the person who endured the pain silently and tried not to make the slightest sound was Mu Zhen!

But it was dark here, and she couldn't see Mu Zhen's specific location.

Only keep some distance, so as not to ... Step on him.

Even if he didn't bring him any harm.

Since there is no light here, then she will figure it out on her own.

Yun Miao could not deny that at this moment, she was really eager to see Mu Zhen.

Yun Miao's hands pinched, coupled with her anxiousness, she accidentally let the spiritual power run around in her body, almost going crazy, and she also vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yun Miao coughed twice, the fishy sweet taste in her mouth made her disgusted, and she spat out two mouthfuls of saliva mixed with blood before concentrating on pinching and making this place light up.

The sudden bright light made Yun Miao's eyes a little uncomfortable, lowered his head, and raised his hand to cover his slightly open eyes.

Through the finger seams, Yun Miao could see that he was lying flat in front of him in a large figure, and although there was no trace of scars on his body, his bones were broken, and the broken bones also supported the flesh and skin.

Although he was in pain, he still tried his best to restrain himself and not let himself shout out the slightest sound.

How painful the broken bone was, although Yun Miao had not personally experienced it, even if she only broke a small hole in her hand, she could feel that the sky was falling.