MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 542 Valley of Death
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Chapter 542 Valley of Death
Just let the night game not think of it, when he stepped into the temple, a stinking smell came to the fore, and the night game didn’t have a nose blowing. He used to get rid of all kinds of rancid smell. The taste in the belly is just that. At this moment, the night of the game was full of horror, and I saw the corpse lying in the temple, all of which were bullied by myself.
Looking at those shackles that I didn't know how many times I played on weekdays, Night Hung didn't have a feeling of resentment, and the kind of calm that was similar to indifference made people feel chilling.
"Little Star, the time is almost gone, go back to the palace with the father-in-law!" The sharp voice came in from the temple mouth, and the night game heard the sound and turned, and I saw the old man in the **** costume standing in front of him.
"You are..." The night game was alert to the old **** in front of him, apparently not convinced him.
"Put on, this is the clothes for you. From now on, you will be the third-class father-in-law who is responsible for cleaning up the palace's royal toilet. Remember the above explanation, you can't ask Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing. Life. If you dare to act in private, there are 10,000 ways for the miscellaneous family to take your life." The attitude of the old **** is not friendly, cold and open.
"Why did they kill them?" The words of the old **** made the night game dispelled.
"Do not say them, all the people who have dealt with you, even those who have given you silver are dead! Night game..... No, it is a small star, you listen, chances are only once, if you are not good, You can only regret yourself, let's go!" The old **** squinted at the night game that had changed clothes, and went out of the temple. The night game did not hesitate to follow up, leaving the temple for a moment, night can not help but turn back and look at those who do not know who they have offended to death, the eyes burst into a strong suffocation.
It is your privilege to be a stepping stone on the road to revenge.
Half a month's journey, Yao Mozhen and his party finally returned to the Chuhuangcheng. On this road, Yao Mozhen just remembered, and he would smack a dog's blood in the north, until the ears of Tingyue and Yinxue started. Xunzi, Yao Mozhen is still happy.
"Ting Yue, you said that this palace does not understand." Inside the carriage, Yao Mozhen Liu Mei picked up, thin lips tight.
"Imale does not understand what?" Tingyue fox suspected to look at Yao Mozhen, a serious question.
"You said that every day someone died, why didn't he turn to Chu Mobei? Is it really a scourge for thousands of years?" Yao Mozhen said, Tingyue forehead suddenly floated three black lines.
"Master, Tingyue thinks... You still think about how to tell the emperor about this. If the emperor knows that you haven't got a book, it will be very difficult!" Tingyue transferred the topic.
"Chu Mobei, you are waiting, this palace will not be so calculated!" Yao Mozhen gritted his teeth, already Chu Mobei hated the bones. At this moment, the driver slammed the reins very tightly, and then he heard the sound of worshipping outside the car.
"Mo婉! I finally hoped you back!" The voice of Qingyue was eager to cover up. When the night appeared, Jun Mozhen tried his best to let his negative emotions go to hell, and raised his eyebrows to meet the past. .
Chu Mobei, you are not trying to add to the palace! The palace is going to open up, mad at you!
Half a month's time, saying that I don't want to be fake, at this moment, Yao Mozhen let the night Junqing take his hand and slowly walk in the palace, the heart is difficult to hide.
"Mo Zhen, I have counted it. After ten days, it is a good day, and I will seal you after that day. How about?" Supervise the days.
"I am afraid that it will not be achieved. In the end, Mo Zhen still has the road of Chu Mobei. He did not take the book, so..." As long as he thought of this, Yao Mozhen’s face naturally appeared to be hateful.
"No, Mo Zhen, I don't want to wait, you pay so much for you, I don't want someone to point you at the other side, I want you to live in the Guanyin Palace! The bright and straight into the temple!" On the arch bridge of the garden, the night Junqing stepped forward in front of Yao Mozhen, the deep glory of the stars, the firm light flashed in Yao Mo's heart, swaying.
"Mo Zhen never cares about those, the emperor should know." At that time, when the night of the game was to stand up for her, she thought that there would be no more men in this world than the night game, if A man will give her the supreme glory, that is, love her. At this moment, Yao Mozhen felt that he was really stupid at the time. The night game was just buying her, draining her blood and then kicking it off. Therefore, Yao Mozhen understood a truth, giving too much material love is a burden.
"Oh, I know, it’s like you know that you don’t care about the throne. Jun Qing has always believed that there is nothing in this world that can shake my feelings for you. This world will not pay you off!" Yao Mozhen, the bottom of the eye shot at the top of the firm.
"Let's wait, in the world, we always have to think about the feelings of others. If Mo Yan is the leader of the prince, then the rumors about Mo Zhen can be more vivid." "Yao Mozhen's cherry lips are swayed, and some of them are helpless. People are in the dust, and it is really difficult to avoid the customs."
"But Mo Zhen..." Just when the night Jun Qing wanted to refute, he suddenly felt Yao Mo's body stunned. During the coveted, Yao Mozhen looked pale and his eyes looked straight toward the left palace.
"Mo Mo, are you okay?" Night Jun Qing wants to reach out to touch Yao Mo's forehead, only to raise his hand, and see Yao Mozhen hurried away from his arms and ran to the palace.
"Liu Wake... Liu Xing!" Although it was just a flash of death, Yao Mozhen firmly believed that he was not mistaken, it was Liu Xing! Yao Mozhen has never owed anyone who has helped himself since he was born again. Only Liu Xing’s death made her feel worried.
"Liu Wake... isn't it dead?" The night Junqing hesitated for a moment, then followed.
After all, Yao Mozhen took a step late and saw no one around him. Yao Mo’s anxiously looked around and looked like a mist.
"Mo Mo, don't do this, Liu Wake, he is already dead, how could it appear here?" Night Jun Qing pulled over the anxious Yao Mozhen, appease the opening.
"But I just saw him passing here!" Yao Mozhen did not know the fact that Liu Xing has passed away, but the human heart is always subtle, especially Yao Mozhen, she can be born again, Liu Xing may also be able!
"Hu is your road is too tired, help you back to the palace to rest." Night Junqing distressed Yao Mozhen back to Guan Yugong.
The cold wind bursts, the lead clouds in the air roll, the ice-like snow flakes silently, covering the human eye and being overwhelmed.
In the dark, the night game slowly came out, and the cold eyes of the eyes turned into sharp edges, staring at the direction in which Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing disappeared. After a period of precipitation, the night game firmly believed that the so-called Yao Mozhen It’s Yao Moxin’s resurrection! Although such a conclusion is ridiculous, Yao Mozhen can harm his own way, such a mentality, such calculations, such a step by step, only Yao Moxin can do it.
Yao Moxin, can you be born again, you can't? You step by step, let the twins live better than death, and they will all come back to you little by little.
In the evening, the night Jun Qing got up and went away in the Guanlan Palace, but was pulled back by Yao Mozhen.
"The emperor wants to go?" Reincarnation is a man, Yao Mozhen no longer wants to stick to the rules of life, those ruthless rituals for Yao Mozhen, even the fart is not, live in the moment, enjoy the moment, not bear the good, not responsible Good people are the most important.
Looking at Yao Mo's eyes with affection, the night Jun Qing consciously licked his throat, he did not want to go! Therefore, traditional rituals teach the dead, especially those who are very conservative about the rituals of men and women.
"I want to wait for you later!" In fact, Yao Mozhen also made a great determination to retain the night Junqing, so when Junqing categorically refused, Yao Mozhen no longer had the courage to go forward.
Until the moment when the night Jun Chiang Mai exited the palace, the heart suddenly cleared, and immediately turned to return, but the door was already closed.
"Mo Mo, I think it's cold outside, or do you want to stay?" Night Jun said with a red face.
"The emperor, the master sleeps." Inside the door, Ting Yue was very euphemistically refused, and turned to Yao Mozhen.
Hey, the face of this palace is only thick one time, the night is clear, you are not sure, who is it! Seeing Yao Mozhen walked into the inner room, Tingyue couldn't help but shake his head. They all owed their own hands, so what to do when they closed the door early.
And said that Yao Mozhen called Yin Xue when he returned to the inner room.
"Wind and thunder can be heard back." After the disappearance of the cold ice heart, Yao Mozhen has been keeping Yin Xue in contact with the wind and rain. For almost a month, there is no news. A good person, like the evaporation of human beings, I just couldn't find it.
"Returning to the master, they almost searched the entire seven countries of the Central Plains, but there is no news of cold ice heart. The subordinates also have the help of the patriarch, but unfortunately." For the disappearance of the cold ice heart, Yin Xue also felt powerless.
"Even the Yin family did not get the news. It seems that the person who robbed the cold heart must be a high person. The whereabouts are so unobtrusive... Continue to find!" Yao Mozhen secretly sighs, she believes that the cold ice heart will not have anything to use. Such a master hijacks the cold ice heart, and it must not be her life.
"Yes!" Yin Xue arched his life.
"Can there be news on the side of Ben Ray?" Yao Mo asked, frowning, and whispered.
"The owner is relieved, everything is good, and it is time to get to the cold home." Yin Xue reported it.
"In any case, you must find the cold ice heart, otherwise the palace does not know how to explain to the cold family." Yao Mo said.
"Master, Yin Xue must do his best. If you are tired, take a rest early." Seeing Yao Mo's face tired, Yin Xue was somewhat reluctant to speak.
"Well... Yin Xue, do you believe that people can die and resurrect?" Just as Yin Xue wanted to turn around, Yao Mozhen suddenly asked.
"Seeing the truth, Yin Xue has always felt that there is nothing in this world. Nothing is impossible." Yin Xue responded softly. Silent, Yao Mozhen slightly curled his head and waved back Yin Xue.
One night without words, the next day, Yao Mozhen called the governor Li Gonggong to Guan Yugong.
"The old slaves naturally remember Liu Gonggong. At the beginning, Liu Gonggong was asked to mention it. Otherwise, the old slave would die in the hands of the traitor in Anshanshan!" Li Gonggong respectfully squatted in the main hall, and his face was grateful.
"It’s rare that you still remember Liu’s goodness. This palace is looking for you today. I want you to look in the palace to see if there is a father-in-law who has a seven-eighth image with Liu Xing. If there is, he will send him to Guan. "The palace is poor." Yao Mozhen tasted tea, and his mind continued to appear on the day when he returned to the palace. She was sure that she was not thinking about herself, not her own eyes. In this palace, there must be people similar to Liu Xing.
