"Yes!" The next second, Luo Qingchen blinked slightly and almost blurted out: "Murong Hanxuan."
Of course, this answer was given by her on behalf of the original owner!
"Oh." He responded coldly, his blue eyes seemed a little dim.
Immediately, Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "But that was a long, long time ago."
"What now?" His eyebrows moved slightly, with a questioning tone in his voice.
At this moment, he wanted to know the answer in his heart.
"You..." She looked at his eyes, which changed from chaos and darkness to a faint stream of light, and then she continued: "Guess!"
"Ta—" Murong Ming raised his right hand almost without hesitation, flicked it between her eyebrows and said, "Guess!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the side room and never looked back.
I just felt stuffy in my heart, and an unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously.
It's unclear, the way is unclear. It seems that there is an answer that I have always wanted to hear in my heart, but at the most critical moment, a big reversal was staged.
Hearing this, Luo Qingchen followed him and murmured: "I am a ghost, and I don't guess. If I guess correctly, I will know the answer!"
After returning to the wing, Luo Qingchen only felt that the people in the room...
No, a roomful of ghosts!
Murong Ming placed the blue-glow glazed crystal in the center of the table, and all the ghosts watched as a tear fell.
Ning'er said happily: "Sir, Lou'er has found the male ghost!"
"If you find it, it may not be a ghost." Murong Ming's brows moved slightly as he said, "It has been a hundred years, and he may have been reincarnated long ago."
"No, he is still a ghost!" A ray of ghost broke through the window, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Lou'er rubbed his eyes and said, "Now we only need Sister Gardenia and the girl to shed tears, and we can open the life and death stage."
"The platform of life and death?" Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "Is there really such a place..."
Murong Ming had been saying before: A hundred years of Shura field, a leap into the stage of life and death.
She always thought it was just lamenting his loneliness for hundreds of years, but she didn't know...
"Of course." Lou'er pursed her lips and said, "As long as we open the life and death platform, the young master can unlock the seal he suffered during the battle with the ten thousand-year blood corpse! Now the seal of the ten-thousand-year blood corpse will be released soon. It’s about to be broken, and Young Master…”
"Ten thousand years of blood corpse?" She raised her eyes. She looked at him with some confusion and said, "You really have a lot of secrets."
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At the same time, the Wu Clan resort.
Wu Zhu stood on the astrological platform, looking at the dark red sky with furrowed brows.
"Wuzhu, if that person really came out of the imperial mausoleum, then only this person can deal with him." The elder on the side brushed his white hair and said: "Otherwise, our Wu clan..."
"Do you think we can control it?" Wu Zhu stared at the sky and smiled bitterly: "Although the seal was set by our Wu clan, it is already very weak. It can break through the seal at any time... "
"But we are the ones who saved it after all!" The elder stood aside and said persistently.
"But we are also the ones who have imprisoned it for nearly ten thousand years." Wu Zhu sighed lightly and said: "No matter what, no matter what! It's destiny!"
She turned around slowly and walked towards the inner room.
If his daughter hadn't forced herself to do something against nature, at least Mu Anguo, at least the Wu clan would have been stable for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Nowadays, I'm afraid it will be difficult. (To be continued)