After All, They Are the Protagonists

At the same time, a calm and pleasant voice sounded softly, responding to Ye Lingxuan's eyes: "Open it, I will protect you."

The gazes of several people looked subconsciously, and saw the mature sister Yu who didn't know when she was standing by the pond.

Her hair was loose like a waterfall, she was wearing loose white single clothes, and there seemed to be no emotion in her magnificent and cold eyes.

Gu Hua's heart was slightly shocked, and he glanced at the woman in awe.

The aura emanating from this woman was much stronger than the elders who accompanied them this time.

The reincarnated queen, or in other words, the "doll" made by Ye Lingxuan in the past.

Now that even this existence has spoken, Mu Zhian naturally felt relieved, but just in case, he still shouted in his heart: "Yao Meng?"

Yao Meng didn't reply, and seemed to be sleeping.

"Fairy?" Mu Zhi'an called again tentatively from the bottom of his heart.

Still no response.

It seems that she is really asleep... Mu Zhian quickly calmed down, his eyes fell on the box in his hand, and with a slight force of his thumb, he slowly opened the lid on it.

The gazes of several people were all fixed on the sealed box, and Gu Hua's breathing accelerated a little uncontrollably, his eyes full of expectation.

For ten thousand years!

For ten thousand years, no one has cracked the box left by the original witch.And now, the mystery is finally solved!

Is it the ancestral artifact left by the original witch, or her inheritance, or even the cultivation technique?

The box saw the light again, and the things hidden in it also emerged in the eyes of everyone.

Even Ye Lingxuan, who was indifferent by nature, couldn't help being attracted at the moment. Even the coldest goddess couldn't resist the temptation of gossip and eating melons.

Mu Zhian's sight then fell, and was fixed on the items in the box.

Then, he froze for a moment.

What's in the box isn't an ancestral artifact, nor a skill, nor an inheritance.

It is a peach blossom.

There is also a paper crane.

"Paper crane?" Gu Hua murmured, with a bit of bewilderment and confusion in his eyes.

What the original witch left behind for future generations was just a paper crane...

From the very beginning, Mu Zhi'an never spoke again, he just stared at the peach blossom in the box in amazement, his fingers trembled slightly, and he picked up the peach blossom.

Ye Lingxuan narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Why is this peach blossom exactly the same as the peach blossom in the pilgrimage hall...

The peach blossoms in the pilgrimage hall are pink and white, and they also contain special aura.

And this peach blossom also has a similar aura.

Ye Lingxuan raised her head and looked at Mu Zhian, as if she wanted to say something, she called softly, "Brother Mu..."

However, Mu Zhian kept staring at the paper crane in the box, with a bit of dullness in his eyes.

The folding technique of this paper crane is exactly the same as his.

Is it a coincidence...

Feeling a little uneasy, Mu Zhi'an slowly disassembled the paper crane and opened the back of the letter.

There is only one sentence on it.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chapter 265 The Longing Over Ten Thousand Years4.5K

In a black box left by the original witch thousands of years ago, there is a letter with only four words written on it.

In addition, there is also a peach blossom that has never withered in the black box.

Obviously, the black box of the original witch is not left to the descendants of the world sea, but a "gift" left to someone, or in other words, the longing of the original witch.

The sentence in the letter was obviously saying hello to someone she missed.

If Mu Zhi'an hadn't opened the black box, he would probably think about who the original witch was greeting from the perspective of a bystander.

however……

That black box that no one had opened in the past, he opened it easily without even using his aura...

Mu Zhian's mind was in a mess, staring at the letter paper and the four words that appeared on it in surprise.

With some uneasiness, he closed his eyes slightly.

Holding the letter paper in his hand, recalling how he folded the paper crane, he folded the letter paper again into the shape of a paper crane.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the paper crane in his hand with a blank expression.

The folding method of this paper crane is exactly the same as the paper cranes he made for other girls in the past.

It's a coincidence...

For a moment, Mu Zhian fell into deep thought for a long time.

Ye Lingxuan took out the peach blossom from the black box and placed it in front of her eyes. She looked carefully for a moment with suspicious eyes, and said softly to herself: "Could it be that the original witch also went to the pilgrimage hall in the past?"

In the pilgrimage hall of Liangyizong, there are specially cultivated peach blossoms blooming. The peach blossom in the black box is exactly the same as the peach blossoms in the pilgrimage hall in terms of shape, smell, and even aura!

But if so, it doesn't make sense why Mu Zhi'an was able to open this black box.

Unless...he is someone the original witch knew.

When Ye Lingxuan thought of this, she inadvertently looked at the young man beside her, and subconsciously grasped the lock of the timeless time with her slender hands hidden in her cuffs.

Mu Zhi'an naturally didn't know what Ye Lingxuan was thinking at the moment, looking at the letter in front of him, he turned over the back again, but he didn't see any writing on the back.

"This tone seems to be greeting an acquaintance. Could it be that she knows me..." Mu Zhian looked at the four large characters on the letter paper, and thoughts flashed through his mind like a fleeting image.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt that the handwriting in front of him gradually appeared double.At this moment, he seemed to be standing in the ever-changing light, and he seemed to be in the long river of time, with countless images flying past in his mind.

And in the flashing images, many of them were scenes that he had never seen before, and before he even had time to see what those images were, he had already cut to the next video.

The mysterious black mist diffused silently in the other garden, gradually surrounding Mu Zhi'an, and the vision gradually turned into a deep black.

Then, from the black mist, suddenly a ray of light that seemed to cut through the night was silently lit up from the midair. Mu Zhian raised his head subconsciously, and a pair of cold palms came out silently from the darkness, holding up his face.

It was a woman, but her face could not be seen clearly.

I've seen her before... For some reason, this idea came to Mu Zhi'an's mind.

"Who are you?" Mu Zhian opened his mouth slightly, and found that he could speak.

The woman lowered her head slightly, with a faint smile, and whispered beside him in a voice that seemed to be able to seduce people: "I have been waiting for you."

But I haven't seen you, beauty... Mu Zhi'an wanted to speak like this, but at that moment, he suddenly felt dizzy in his brain, and everything in front of him suddenly reversed at an accelerated speed, and his brain went blank for a moment.

He resisted the feeling of dizziness, raised his head and stared at the woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

The moment the voice fell, the thoughts in my mind were completely cut off.

"Brother Mu?"

Suddenly Ye Lingxuan's soft and pleasant voice came to his ears, so he opened his eyes suddenly.

With concerned eyes, Ye Lingxuan supported his shoulder, and asked concerned: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Zhi'an looked at the girl in the purple skirt beside him with suspicious eyes, and then turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

Tang Sufei pursed her red lips tightly and stared at him, while Gu Hua's face was also solemn.

"Brother Mu, did you find anything from that paper crane just now?"

"I was unconscious just now?" Mu Zhian asked.

Ye Lingxuan nodded lightly: "Your consciousness has been in a coma for almost a stick of incense. I just confirmed with her that there is no danger or sequelae."

The woman Ye Lingxuan mentioned was naturally the reincarnated queen.

After Ye Lingxuan finished speaking, she continued to ask: "How do you feel now?"

There was a look of concern in those usually indifferent eyes.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses, looked down at the paper crane in his palm, and shook his head in a daze.

"It's okay..." he murmured in a low voice.

When he was looking at the contents of the paper crane just now, he felt that the surrounding environment had changed for a moment, as if shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

At first, I thought everyone was in the mist.

But looking at it now, it wasn't that the surrounding environment had changed, it was just that he fell into a coma after looking at the letter and had a dream.

At that time, there was a woman in the dream... Although I can't remember her appearance clearly, but if the letter was left by the original witch, then the woman seen in the dream should be the original witch without a doubt.

"Master Mu, let me read the letter." Tang Sufei suddenly said.

Mu Zhi'an barely suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, nodded slightly, and handed the letter to the saint who came from the sea of ​​worlds.

"Brother Gu, do you know what the original witch's real name is?" Mu Zhi'an asked suddenly.

Gu Hua was looking at the words written in the letter with Tang Sufei. Hearing this, he immediately shook his head, with a bit of regret in his tone: "I don't know. After all, the monks in the world at that time would call her the original Witch, it seems that because she doesn't know her real name, very few people have seen her."

After he finished speaking, with a bit of unwillingness, he picked up the black box and observed it carefully for a long time.

In a black box stored in the depths of the sea of ​​the world, there is no inheritance or even cultivation techniques left behind, only the original witch's yearning for a certain person...

Thinking of this, and thinking of their trip to the Liangyi Sect this time, it made Gu Hua feel even more depressed.

At this time, Ye Lingxuan suddenly asked: "Since when did this black box stay in the world sea?"

"About 1 years ago." Tang Sufei said.

Then, she seemed to have guessed what Ye Lingxuan wanted to say, and immediately shook her head and said: "Impossible, even if it is the original witch, it is impossible to deduce the secret from ten thousand years ago, and even calculate that this black box will eventually fall into a place that can be opened." It's in the hands of someone who is destined."

When she said this, she looked at Mu Zhi'an with a strange look in her eyes.

Compared to this, there is one more thing that is equally concerning.

From the past until now, no one has been able to open this black box, but Mu Zhian has opened it...