Chu Muyun wanted to leave several times, but he couldn't do it. He stayed here, watching everything, looking directly at all the truth, enduring the pain of his heart being torn apart, and experiencing the feeling of being swallowed by despair. Bit by bit, bit by bit, on the verge of collapse.
What smashed all his emotions to pieces was Shen Yun's death.
Xie Qianlan locked herself in the Vientiane Palace for four years, without eating, drinking, or speaking.
It was also at this time that Jun Mo left the Vientiane Palace.
When he was leaving, Chu Muyun heard what he said.
"Ayun, I will make you come alive no matter what."
"Even if you pay any price, I will bring you back to the world."
"In this life and this life, I, Junmo, ask for nothing but you!"
Chu Muyun stayed where he was, completely losing his senses.
He couldn't tell how long it was, it seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be extremely short, Xie Qianlan rescued him.
"I'm really sorry for letting you fall into the 'Mirror of Memory'."
Chu Muyun's gaze froze: "Yijing?"
Xie Qianlan's eyes were full of pain, and a trace of embarrassment flashed through it: "Something that can wake up memory."
Chu Muyun's voice was rigid: "Is it awakening the memory of the entire Vientiane Palace?"
Xie Qianlan sighed lightly: "Yes... but only the memory of those four years." The four years with Shen Yun.
After Shen Yun's death, Xie Qianlan was self-isolated in the Vientiane Palace for four years, and he didn't come out until Mo Jiushao finally gave him this mirror.
Mo Jiushao was uneasy and kind, and he wished that because of the existence of Yijing, Xie Qianlan would be trapped in this memory forever.
But Xie Qianlan came out, because he kept watching, immersed, and after constantly paralyzing himself, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
Missing will not be attenuated by escaping, on the contrary, it will become more and more intense. It is thick like the night when the moon is lost. Although it is lonely and deserted, the large blackness carries a crowded desire.
Can the dead come back to life? who said it
He died, and Shen Yun resurrected him, then... he will definitely find a way to find Shen Yun, and he will definitely make this dream belong!
The Yijing really exists, Chu Muyun believes. But he also knew that what he saw was false.
Xie Qianlan moved his hands and feet and let him see a completely false 'memory', but unfortunately... Chu Muyun knew it, but Ling Mu didn't.
He is now full of Jun Mo's last words - in this life and this life, I have nothing else to ask for except you.
The needle stuck in the heart, Chu Muyun's face was extremely pale, his lips trembled slightly, and the despair in his voice could no longer be concealed: "So... is that all true?"
Xie Qianlan didn't know what he saw, but after thinking about it, he could guess that he looked at Chu Muyun with worry: "Amu... a thousand years ago, even if Jun Mo had other thoughts at the time, I'm afraid now It's already out."
Thinking about the obsession in the boy's eyes, Chu Muyun couldn't help shaking his head: "It can't be extinguished, that kind of mind will never be extinguished."
Xie Qianlan frowned. He wanted to reassure him a few words, but he also knew that what he said was useless. Seeing is believing. It's useless at all, all explanations are just futile figurines, blocking the front and revealing the back, leaving only double embarrassment.
Xie Qianlan said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have brought you here."
"No..." The luster in Chu Muyun's eyes disappeared, "Thank you for bringing me here."
Let him... see the truth and see what he doesn't know, so he doesn't have to deceive himself.
Chu Muyun was in great pain, Xie Qianlan looked at him worriedly, but he was weighing the scale in his heart: It should be almost the same, as long as the last blow, it is estimated that it will completely collapse. If you die in this state, you will not have the will to survive at all, and as long as you lose this will, your soul will easily be scattered.
At that time... Ayun can come back.
Xie Qianlan was thinking about how to give Ling Mu the last blow, but was suddenly inspired by the news from the maze.
This is really good.
Xie Qianlan suddenly frowned and said, "Someone invaded the Vientiane Palace."
Chu Muyun was stunned when he heard it and said, "What?"
Xie Qianlan took him to the palace gate.
Beyond that, there is a mysterious formation. If you look around, you can't see anything at all. Chu Muyun asked in confusion, "Who is..."
As soon as Xie Qianlan raised her hand, the confusion suddenly became clear and identifiable.
Chu Muyun saw the silver-haired man in plain clothes and light clothes in the distance, his pupils shrank sharply.
"Ah... Amo?"
Xie Qianlan's face sank like water: "It's not just him!"
Only then did Chu Muyun realize that there was a man in Chinese clothes beside him. He was very handsome, and what was even more impressive was the cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrows.
Chu Muyun returned to his senses: "Shen Shisha?"
Xie Qianlan stared at them stubbornly.
It can be imagined that they can't see here in the maze, but the amazing thing is that Chu Muyun and Xie Qianlan can hear their conversation.
Shen Shisha said, "You can enter the Vientiane Palace by breaking the tic-tac-toe formation in front of you."
Jun Mo replied softly, "Yes."
Shen Shisha seemed to hesitate for a moment: "Can you really be ruthless?"
Jun Mo said without changing his face: "It was originally a substitute."
Hearing this, Chu Muyun's eyes widened suddenly, his fingers pushed hard, and he didn't even notice when his fingertips pierced into the palm of his hand.
What are they talking about... Chu Muyun understands it, but doesn't want to understand.
Xie Qianlan also frowned and whispered softly, "What are they... planning?"
Shen Shisha said, "I will definitely get the Resurrection Pill, and I will leave Ling Mu to you."
Jun Mo's voice was extremely indifferent when he said this: "He will come with me."
Shen Shisha sneered: "Yeah, he was dazed by you."
Jun Mo was silent.
But Shen Shisha added: "It was agreed in advance that when Ayun is resurrected, we must not interfere with his choice."
Jun Mo said, "Yeah."
Shen Shisha narrowed his eyes and sighed in an almost gentle tone: "Although Ling Mu will disappear, using his body to revive Ayun is a good thing."
With a 'boom', the energy in Chu Muyun's palm surged out uncontrollably, smashing to the ground, exploding a giant pit.
He was trembling all over, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, his eyes were scarlet, and his forehead was blue, and the whole person was extremely terrifying.
This is... a harbinger of anger and madness.
Xie Qianlan quickly supported him: "Amu, you..."
Ling Mu hated him to the extreme, betrayal didn't matter, and he was recognized as a substitute, but he... He even cruelly wanted to use him to resurrect Shen Yun!
The surging qi and blood could not be suppressed at all, the energy in the body was surging, Ling Mu bent down, coughed violently, the coughed up blood seemed to be gushing directly from the heart, and the deep red color was overflowing with despair.
Xie Qianlan raised her hand and directly removed the maze.
When Shen Shiyan and Jun Mo arrived, they saw Chu Muyun leaning in Xie Qianlan's arms.
Jun Mo's face was expressionless, but the pupils in those silver eyes almost shrunk to the tip of a needle.
He opened his mouth, his voice was cold, but after listening carefully, he trembled a little: "Amu, go back with me."