Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Chapter 175 The Weaver of Lies

Mu Qingfeng saw Xia Qingyan's anger and was afraid that she would lose control again. He quickly reached out and gently stroked her head, and gently comforted: "It's okay, everything is over."

This made Xia Qingyan's anger disappear in an instant. She took Mu Qingfeng's hand and said coquettishly: "Yeah! I know, you said that before. Let's go over there and talk."

Siya smiled brightly and pulled Mu Qingfeng towards the center.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Zuo Zuo shouted urgently, reaching out his hand to grab Mu Qingfeng. Strangely, his hand was violently knocked back by a burst of electricity. He was puzzled and found that Mu Qingfeng couldn't hear him. the call of

"Damn, what's going on, Mu Qingfeng, can you hear me?" Zuo Zui shouted again. Seeing that Mu Qingfeng still didn't respond, he was about to rush over, but was suddenly blocked by a red light and couldn't rush in at all.

Zuo Zuo was so angry that he jumped up and looked inside. Xiya Qingyan had pulled Mu Qingfeng to sit on a crystal chair. She knelt down at Mu Qingfeng's feet and laid her head on Mu Qingfeng's lap, looking lazy and confused.

Mu Qingfeng continued to caress Xiya Qingyan's head with her palms, and said softly:

"Honghong, tell me your grievances!"

When Xiya Qingyan heard this, her eyes instantly filled with mist of tears.

"Yan, you once said that this is a world of lies. There is no right or wrong between true and false. Everyone is a weaver of conspiracy, so no one is truly pure." Xiya Qingyan paused for a moment. , seemed to be lamenting the past, a touch of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes!

"Yan, are you lying to me too!"

Mu Qingfeng was shocked. She knew her identity before she even heard the clue? Mu Qingfeng could only quickly compile the next lie.

"How come, since there is no right or wrong, there is no lie. If you think it is right, it is the truth. If you think it is wrong, it is a lie! So do you think I am the truth?"

Xiya smiled lightly, "Of course, you are my truth. When I was suppressed by the angels and gods, if you hadn't stepped forward to save my life, I might have turned into dust, but! You also led those angels and gods. Are you here?" Xiya Qingyan raised her head and looked at Mu Qingfeng in confusion, as if she was waiting for his explanation!

Mu Qingfeng seemed even more puzzled. Lin Hong only told him that Mu Yan had come to ask the Gu tribe for the initial body of the death bug on his behalf. Moreover, at that time, the Gu tribe had already declined into the underground tombs. As for the reason for its decline, no one knew at all, and there were few records of the mysterious and terrifying insect arts. In addition, angels and gods were unwilling to set foot on it, making it even more shunned. Lin Hongdang was extremely reluctant when he received this task. It was Muyan who took the initiative to ask for help, and he completed the task easily.

Mu Qingfeng looked into Xiya Qingyan's eyes and felt that she was not lying, or that she took Muyan's lies seriously, then! The authenticity of this information becomes a mystery!

Mu Qingfeng was silent for a while, feeling that he couldn't get the clues he wanted from Xiya Qingyan. He turned his head and looked to the left wing, and suddenly he was stunned. The surrounding environment was no longer the cave just now, but a room. In the wooden hut, the sunlight shines through the windows onto the wooden floor inside, and there are also the shadows of the swaying leaves. It is not difficult to imagine that it should be a spring season outside.

Mu Qingfeng closed her eyes, took two deep breaths, and then opened her eyes again. This scene was still in front of her.

You can't break this illusion?

Mu Qingfeng looked at Xiya Qingyan suspiciously, "Is this your world?"

Xiya Qingyan looked in the direction where Mu Qingfeng was looking just now, and smiled bitterly, "The scenery outside is so beautiful, but I still can't get out. You once promised me that when your blood turns pink, the world will turn pink." With a new situation, I can step out of this room and see the outside world!”

Xiya Qingyan's eyes shone with hope. Like a young man full of longing for the future,

Mu Qingfeng was a little bit infected, but Lin Hong told him that Xiya Qingyan would turn into a mummy once she left the circle of chairs, as if she was restricted or cursed.

So what kind of existence is this circle?

"Honghong, who locked you in this room?" Mu Qingfeng asked boldly, as if he needed a little thought.

Xiya Qingyan's eyes suddenly widened in surprise, a little suspicious of the person in front of her. Mu Qingfeng immediately realized that he had asked the wrong question and raised the corners of his mouth unnaturally! Changed his words:

"I mean who built this room for you!"

Xiya Qingyan rolled her eyelids several times in succession, her expression suddenly turned cold, and then she slowly stood up.

"You are not Yan!" Xia Qingyan said coldly,

Mu Qingfeng sighed deeply. This question was really shocking, but it was much easier for Mu Qingfeng since he didn't have to weave lies.

"I am Mu Yan's son, Mu Qingfeng! I apologize!"

"Where's Yan!"

"He is dead!"

Mu Qingfeng replied very calmly.

Xiya Qingyan was stunned for a while, then suddenly sneered!

"You lied to me, how could he die? How could such an outstanding person die!" As he spoke, tears rolled down his cheeks unconsciously, and his face suddenly became filled with grief!

"He's dead? What's the point of me still being alive?" Siya looked at the ceiling sadly, as if she saw Muyan's smile, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth, which made her calm down.

"This is the eternal space he built for me. As long as I don't leave this room, I will be immortal. But there are no spring flowers blooming here, and there is no breath of him. I have been waiting for so long, only waiting for the news of his death. , and his..." Xiya Qingyan suddenly paused, looking at Mu Qingfeng with a unique warmth in her eyes,

Mu Qingfeng was a little unpredictable. He felt that this kind of warmth had a penetrating power and made ripples in his heart! Mu Qingfeng averted her gaze unnaturally, not knowing what to say or comfort. He was always at a loss when facing women.

"Mu...Mu Qingfeng," Xiya Qingyan called a little unaccustomed, "Can you help me one last time?"

Mu Qingfeng seemed to have guessed the consequences of helping, but there was a faint reluctance in her heart.

"Honghong, I can help you too! Tell me what to do?"

There were tears in Xiya Qingyan's eyes, and she was a little reluctant to give up. After taking a deep breath, her expression became firm again.

"No need, even if you let me out of this room, the outside world still can't tolerate me." Xiya Qingyan seemed to have seen through a lot, suddenly remembered something, and tightened her eyebrows, "By the way, don't go there Looking for a promise, she is the biggest liar in the world. I think Yan was deceived by her, so..." Xia Qingyan couldn't bear to imagine and closed her eyes.

"Help me break all the chairs. I want to expose this lie and return to reality!" Xia Qingyan said, opening her eyes, tapping her fingers at the corners of her eyes and then reaching out to Mu Qingfeng's forehead to tap.

Mu Qingfeng only felt a moment of moisture, and when she touched it with her hand, there was no liquid or anything left.

"what have you done?"

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