Mu Qinghe and Jian Fengchi also returned to the imperial capital without attracting anyone's attention.
As soon as he returned, Mu Qinghe retreated into the room.
Jian Fengchi originally wanted to help him take a look at his injuries, but was rejected.
He didn't have a good temper to begin with, but seeing Jian Fengchi acting like this, his patience was exhausted and he didn't bother to care, so he just went about his own business.
Mu Qinghe stayed in the room and simply treated the wound alone.
There was no expression on his face, and he looked like a piece of wood.
However, in his mind, he kept thinking about everything that happened in the imperial mausoleum.
Especially that illusion.
Even though he knew that it was all just an illusion, every time he thought about it, it would still stir up waves in his heart.
Especially when he was alone and quiet, various pictures seemed to flash before his eyes, and his ears were filled with noisy sounds.
Mu Qinghe closed her eyes in annoyance, only to find that the man's face became clearer and clearer.
She still had a smile on her face.
"Qinghe, why are you calling me?"
The voice is clear and gentle, and the sound is pleasant to the ears.
Mu Qinghe's heart felt like it was poked by something, and it felt so sour.
But soon, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief.
"Qinghe, did you betray me?"
The bright stars in those eyes gradually dissipated, and endless disappointment and sadness surged into them.
Mu Qinghe opened his eyes suddenly!
In just a short time, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Sweat and blood mixed together, causing pain and irritation.
He stood up, still planning to clean up everything first.
However, as soon as he took a step, his expression suddenly changed and he stopped.
A bronze mirror flew out of him! Blocking his way!
The endless sea of blood surges!
The terrifying aura came overwhelmingly!
Mu Qinghe swayed and fell to his knees.
Severe bone-eroding pain came from the heart!
He grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly and held it down with all his strength, but it could not relieve even a little bit of the pain.
"Where's the stuff?"
A cold and majestic voice came from it.
Mu Qinghe gritted his teeth, sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips trembled and turned green and white.
"The subordinates are incompetent and cannot take the things away."
"waste!"
Pain that was several times more violent swept through the whole body in an instant!
Mu Qinghe finally couldn't help but groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground!
This time, he could barely utter a complete sentence.
"But you can't even do this thing well! Mu Qinghe, when did your ability regress so much? Or... did you do it on purpose?"
"No subordinates"
Mu Qinghe trembled and struggled to spit out a few words.
This sentence alone almost consumed all the remaining strength he had.
"You have been out for a long enough time. If you don't come back, you will definitely arouse suspicion. So, you must come back as soon as possible!"
Although Mu Qinghe was in extreme pain, he could still hear these words clearly.
"Cocoa is that thing."
"Since you don't have the ability to take it away, staying here is just a waste of time! You don't have to worry about this matter anymore in the future!"
Mu Qinghe's lips trembled.
no
How could he just let go of this opportunity he had fought so hard for? !
"Subordinate. I know that it was taken away by a mysterious person."
"What mysterious man?"
Mu Qinghe's words obviously attracted the other party's attention.
"My subordinates haven't seen that man's appearance, but if I see him again I will definitely recognize his aura."
Mu Qinghe spoke intermittently.
"Please. Please let me continue. I will not let you down."
By the end, Mu Qinghe was so weak that he could hardly hear his voice clearly.
But this is obviously very useful.
"In that case, I'll give you a few more days! If there's no progress yet, you know the consequences!"
After saying that, the bronze mirror quickly disappeared.
Mu Qing and only one person were left in the room again.
He was lying on the ground, his clothes were soaked, and he was in an extremely miserable state.
A green shadow appeared beside him.
It's the red demon.
It came close to Mu Qinghe, rubbed his face, and buried its head.
It has always been arrogant and noisy, eager to make the world uneasy.
But at this time, it was extremely quiet, only quietly accompanying Mu Qinghe.
"I'm fine."
Mu Qinghe whispered.
The red demon moved its wings, raised its head and glanced at him, but stopped talking.
But in the end, it said nothing.
Chu Liuyue followed Chu Ning back to Qijiao Alley, but this time the investigation still found nothing.
When it was over, it was getting late, so Chu Ning asked her to go home.
Chu Liuyue knew that he had to go back to continue the investigation, but it was really inappropriate for him to follow her, so she didn't insist.
The night is deep and the moon is high.
Chu Liuyue was sitting cross-legged in her room, absorbing the original force of the world around her.
After breaking through to the third level warrior in the Imperial Tomb, her strength has obviously improved a lot.
But because this promotion was too sudden, she was worried that her foundation would be unstable, so she concentrated on practicing again.
Realizing that the aura in her body had become much more stable, Chu Liuyue couldn't help but look at the palm of her hand.
After the level of her original veins was improved, her speed of absorbing the original power of heaven and earth was obviously accelerated.
This would obviously be of great benefit to her future practice.
What she lacks most now is time.
It turned out that she originally wanted to go to the Tianling Dynasty to seek revenge on those people after she recovered enough strength.
But he didn't expect that he was a third-level warrior now and was about to leave.
With her level and strength, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble when she gets there.
Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation in Dantian!
(End of chapter)