If Chu Muyun were here at this moment, he would definitely be surprised to discover that this sleeping man had an almost identical face to his previous life, and even his body was extremely similar.
The only difference is that in his previous life, he had healthy wheat-colored skin that was kissed by the sun, while the man lying in this cold place had a white skin that was almost transparent, even a sickly bluish white against the background of frost and snow.
But in fact, this is a dead man.
There is no breathing.
The heart stops beating.
The blood was coagulated, the body lost its temperature, and in this underground cold room created by ten thousand years of ice, it fell asleep endlessly.
The lazy emperor, Jun Mo, is an extremely excellent alchemist. He has many ways to seal this body perfectly, but he can never let that dazzling soul come back to him.
Life is alive, the cycle of heaven.
If you do something wrong, you should be held responsible.
How greedy he is to enjoy his warmth, what a bitter cold he touches at this moment.
How much I want to see his smile again, how sarcastic and mocking the coldness that catches my eyes at this moment.
But don't regret it.
Once again, he will probably do the same thing again.
Even if he was doomed to be lonely in the second half of his life, he couldn't restrain the impulse and despair at that moment.
In any case, I finally got you, even if it was just a body.
A soft smile overflowed from the corner of Emperor Zun's mouth, who was always expressionless and lazy.
The arc spread from the pale lips, spread to the white cheeks, and finally rose to the silver pupils that were as pale as the moon in the sky.
Then, it was like fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and the bright light ignited the silvery moon, giving the empty moon palace a dazzling vitality and dazzling brilliance, making the already incomparable appearance instantly beautiful to the extreme.
People who never laugh, laugh once in a while... It's amazing beyond description.
The beauty under this contrast is like a meteor shower streaking across the sky, and I can only look up, because it is fleeting.
Jun Mo took off his boots and stepped on the ice-cold jade bed with bare feet.
After all, he is a living person, even if his cultivation is very high, but in such a rare ice room, his lips have long been frozen to purple, and his already pale complexion is like frost, and it is extremely cold. cold.
He knows medical skills, but he never gives himself a pulse.
But in fact, any person with a little knowledge of medical science can clearly see that he has been soaked in bone by cold poison, and if he were a mortal, he would have died hundreds of times long ago.
But even the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, because of the bitterness of the cold poison, he will taste the pain beyond human imagination day and night, never intermittent, and never ending.
His pallor is not what he looks sick, but a real sickness.
From the body to the spirit, the demons set up by the man in front of him have been trapped for generations.
The temperature in the ice room dropped again and again, and it seemed that he could never imagine how cold it was.
But the lazy emperor didn't have the slightest intention to leave. He got on the ice bed and leaned on the man's side carefully, his silver hair spread out like a waterfall, and the soft clothes were covered with frost and stiffened. Stereotype. But he didn't care at all, and carefully embraced the man in his arms, as if he was holding the warmest thing in the world, with a shallow smile on his mouth, and closed his eyes quietly.
The picture seemed to freeze, and even the sound of breathing disappeared in the quiet space, and all that could be seen were the two people who were hugging each other and sleeping.
They are very close, and their hair is entangled together; but they are far apart, how should the boundary between life and death be crossed
Chu Muyun didn't know anything about the diabolo forest.
He is now seriously contemplating follow-up plans.
Chu Muyun: "Baby, have you memorized everything I instructed you?"
Baby Zero: "...you won't lose your memory."
Chu Muyun: "Just in case."
Zero: "There will be no contingency."
Chu Muyun's mind moved slightly: "Zingling, what are you hiding from me?"
zero:"… "
This little system wouldn't lie, so every time Chu Muyun asked him about his guilty conscience, he would only throw out six points.
Chu Muyun's expression was solemn: "Don't do anything you are not sure about, it doesn't matter if you lose your memory, I know it in my heart."
zero:"… "
Chu Muyun: "Be obedient, even if you forget everything, I'm still me."
After half a sound, Zero threw out six points again.
Chu Muyun wanted to say something else, but Mo Jiushao outside had already taken out the Heartbreak Pill.
Chu Muyun never fights uncertain battles. He is indeed bold, but he is also careful. He can plan everything subtly, and he dares to go all the way without fear.
Achieving the goal is the only thing to do, provided, of course, that he has identified the goal.
Chu Muyun didn't know nothing about the Losing Heart Pill.
On the contrary, when he was on Qianluan Peak, he had deliberately researched this medicinal pill, and of course he did not expect to use it at that time. But when he read a lot of books and saw the introduction of these medicinal pills, he faintly felt that one day he would be forced to take it.
There is no other reason. The blood feud between Mo Jiushao and Chu Muyun is a big taboo. It is hard to guarantee that Mo Jiushao will not slap his forehead, give him a bite, and forget his past.
Although Chu Muyun escaped perfectly after that, but by coincidence, now he has another chance to taste it.
The efficacy of Shixin Dan is: as long as you take it, you will almost forget everything.
Although according to Mo Jiushao's idea, the ice spirit beast only has two years of memory, and it will be erased if it is erased, so it will not have any effect.
But the fact is that Chu Muyun carried a lot of memories. What they called past and present lives were all present to him, so as long as he ate the Heart Loss Pill, all of them would disappear like formatting a hard drive.
It sounds terrifying, which is why Zero is so nervous, but Chu Muyun knew a way to avoid the medicinal properties.
Feasibility is unknown, it has never been verified after all.
But... it's always a way.
Just as he was about to take the Heart Loss Pill, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on Qianluan Peak, and between the shaking of the earth and the mountains, two black figures fell to the ground like meteors and landed steadily outside Qianluan Palace.
Mo Jiushao was unmoved, he still looked at the young man in his arms tenderly, and patiently catalyzed the Mindless Pill in his hand to remove the impurities in it and try to minimize the side effects, so that the body could be traumatized. The little guy can take it.
It was not until Yan Chen and Ling Xuan appeared in the hall at the same time that Mo Jiushao turned to look.
He saw the two-winged beast burning with black fire at a glance, and asked lightly, "Junior Brother, what are you calling out 'Dark Night' for?"
Yan stared at him sternly: "Give him back to me."
"Return it to you?" Mo Jiushao looked back at him and asked coldly, "Who does he belong to?"
Yan Chen squinted his eyes: "Chu Muyun is dead, he is now an ice spirit beast that I raised, and he likes me!"
"Like you?" Mo Jiushao sneered, "Are you sure? After you gave him to others, after you trampled his true heart on the ground, after you pushed him away again and again, Will he still like you?"