When Xiao Yao woke up, three full days had passed, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were stinging with pain. In the haze, he saw a thin figure with his back facing him, holding a piece of finger in his hand, Ice and cool will move.

Before he was fully awake, he broke out in a cold sweat.

It is said that when a person dies, his soul returns to his hometown.Xiao Yao originally thought that this "hometown" referred to his parents, but later he felt that his parents' love for half his life was because he thought he was in the way, but he never thought that there is another name for this "hometown" - it is called Mu Yunshen.

The person with his back to Xiao Yao half-raised his head, his skin color was almost transparent in the orange candlelight.He didn't sleep soundly, his brows were tightly furrowed, but now he didn't have any nightmares anymore, his fingers were quietly hooked with Xiao Yao, but he was still in a light sleep, and he woke up with a little movement.

Mu Yunshen's eyes had a faint glaze color. He had just woken up, but there was no trace of fatigue on his face. When he turned his head to look at Xiao Yao, the corners of his frivolous mouth twitched, his brows and eyes softened, "Wake up Yet?"

"..." It wasn't a hallucination, and it didn't look like a ghost, Xiao Yao's blunt mind turned around, "I didn't die, and when I woke up, there was a beauty by my side. My life is very good."

The "beauty" suddenly leaned over, rubbed the scratches on Xiao Yao's face with his fingertips, the latter shrank back a little guilty - to let Mr. Mu know what he was thinking, he had to kill someone to silence him.

"Ouyang Qing told me that in addition to Bai Jinnan, there is another internal energy of unknown origin in your body. The two are entangled and both are fierce ways that cannot be reconciled. During this time, you became mad, and your eyes couldn't see clearly for a while. .”

Mu Yunshen's whispering made Xiao Yao feel even more creepy when he couldn't see his face clearly.He used to think that Li Youcheng was cowardly, but when things came to an end, he had a sweetheart, so he was even more cowardly.

"It's...it doesn't matter, it's still transparent," Xiao Yao tried his best to widen his round eyes, and he could vaguely see the outline of Mu Yunshen in the thin light, so he stretched out his hand to poke, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, and when I was young, there were many disasters." One point, maybe you will live a long life in the future? It is you, with a disease in your bones, running back and forth...how did you go down the mountain?"

"I'm worried." Mu Yunshen pinched his restless fingertips.

Outside the door, Ruan Yu was listening to the wall, the sound from inside was worse than the wind and snow, it was so disgusting that the little girl had goosebumps all over her body - the co-author would change, when brother Mu came back to life, maybe I hit my head against the south wall, and my mind was fascinated by ghosts. There are so many people in the world, I just look at the unlucky one.

The little girl stomped her feet, and was caught by Liu Baiweng's crutches on the back of her neck.

"What are you doing? Don't go back and recuperate." Liu Baiweng had a serious face.

His nose is very sensitive, and the smell of blood and medicine on Ruan Yu's body has not dissipated. It can be seen that she can only half believe the "injury is not serious" in her mouth. Don't think about moving.

"Uncle Liu!" Ruan Yu pouted, "You all went down the mountain, what about the magic palace, I thought he came back this time..."

She glanced at Ouyang Qing who was decocting medicine with her eyes closed in the corner, and then said nothing.

"You don't know what he's planning, but what can I guess at my age?" Liu Baiweng snorted, "It's just that the court is serious this time, Duan Fu was captured, and Shen Yan's whereabouts are unknown. Once your brother made a move, that old boy Zhao Zikang suffered again, so it's strange that the sky is turned upside down."

"Uncle Liu, how do you know so clearly?" Ruan Yu raised her eyes and stared at Liu Baiweng relentlessly, "Ah! It hurts..."

The wooden stick in Liu Baiweng's hand knocked on Ruan Yu's forehead, "When you reach my age, you will be familiar with all major events in the world, the so-called 'struggle for power' and 'grab for profit' have been similar since ancient times. He sighed, and continued, "Although Uncle Liu is reluctant to part with you, this time you have to see it with your own eyes..."

Looking at the size of the world and the viciousness of people's hearts, when he returns, Ruan Yu will be reborn as a new character. In Mu Yunshen's layout, he must be able to take charge of himself.

Ruan Yu understood Liu Baiweng's words in an instant, she threw herself on Liu Baiweng's back, the two staggered forward for several steps, Liu Baiweng smiled, "Dear, heavy!" , I can’t carry it on my back or hold it.”

"Not too old, not old enough to marry..." Ruan Yu squinted her eyes, "When I grow up to be tall like my brother, I will carry you up the mountain!"

"Wait, wait." Liu Baiweng took two steps slowly, supporting Ruan Yu on his back.Ouyang Qing, who was dozing in the corner, was awakened by the noise, raised her heavy eyelids, looked at them from the corner of the twilight, stretched out an arm, and hugged the big wooden box beside her.

Different from Ouyang Qing's old, rustic and faded coffin-like box, there are also three boxes snatched from Duan Fu stacked in Xiao Yao's room.He was lying on the bed as if he was dead these days, and Ruan Yu didn't dare to deal with it casually, so he piled it up here and wrapped it with a cloth, in case the children were curious to open it and see the frightening things inside.

Xiao Yao's happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe disappeared in a blink of an eye.The surging internal energy in his body returned to its place, and after a great battle, there was a hint of sympathy and sympathy for each other.

When he was in a coma, he repeated several sword moves taught by Mu Yunshen like a nightmare. Sometimes Xiao Yao even had a flash of inspiration, and he was in a daze. What.

But in the wooden boxes piled in the corner, the real incompleteness and death breed.

"Duan Fu was captured by Zhao Zikang..." Mu Yunshen ignored his bewildered eyes and brought up another matter, "That night Ruan Changhen severely injured the imperial army, Zhao Zikang didn't dare to stay for long, and took Duan Fu with him. Going south to Beijing, if you want to kill him, you have to go to the capital."

Young Master Mu has always been the one who doesn't talk too much, he doesn't comfort others easily, and doesn't waste effort easily.Now that Duan Fu is at the end of his rope, it would be a waste in Mu Yunshen's eyes to pay attention to such a person.

"Then go to the capital." Xiao Yao had just woken up from a coma, her voice was already low and hoarse, but now it sank, shedding the frizz of a young man.

"Also, I guessed at the beginning that Duan Fu must have a roster in his hand to drive so many famous families, but now it seems that I was negligent... The only puppet emperor behind him is the real opponent, who knows how to check and balance, and how to change easily , and know how to clean up." Mu Yun paused, and a smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent face, "Xiao Yao, do you want to be a sinner through the ages?"

"Jiangshan blocked, the north and the south are governed, I want to divide the world with his Zhao family!"

According to Mu Yunshen's ambition, not to mention double points, even holding his Zhao family's country in his hands, it is not big enough.But now if he really raises his troops to rebel, the powerful ministers are in power, and the vassal kings are separated, they must be separate camps. The most he can get is the one-inch land of Hujia Mountain.

But if the world is divided into two, Zhao Mingliang will still be powerful, and the remaining fragmented fiefdoms can only choose camps to join, and dare not stand on their own as kings.Zhao Mingliang's cruelty is obvious to all, and the virtuousness of Xiao's old life is also passed on from word to mouth...Mu Yunshen's calculation is ingenious, he wants both Xiao Yao and the world.

"..." The villain in Xiao Yao's heart became restless again, this time he wanted to beat up Mr. Mu.

"I climbed up this thief boat by myself, and I pushed it for three thousand miles, so I couldn't get off it." Xiao Yao felt sorry for it, and felt very unwilling for no reason, "Master Mu, did you eat it early?" I'm settled?"

"Yes!" Mu Yunshen did not hesitate.

"..." Good-looking, black-hearted, Mr. Mu, the leader of the Demon Cult, is really extraordinary.

After a few more days like this, all the wounds on Xiao Yao's legs, feet, waist and abdomen grew new flesh.After all, Ouyang Qing's medical skills are much better than Chu Ting's, and she is very skin-conscious, leaving no hideous scars that are worthy of making up a legend.

Xiao Yao buried the heads in the box at the foot of Mount Hujia on the spot.All he knew was that both the boss and the proprietress were surnamed "Zheng", maybe it was a false surname, so there was nothing more engraved on the tombstone. He asked the neighbors for two jars of wine to hide in front of the grave.

He clapped his hands, just as he closed the dug snow, his knuckles were red with cold.Mu Yunshen stood behind Xiao Yao, silently holding an umbrella, wrapped in three layers of clothes, because he was tall and handsome, he didn't look bloated.

"Young Master Mu," Xiao Yao suddenly said, he jumped up and took two steps, put his hands in his arms, his eyes cast wildly, "Let's go, I have hidden a jar at home, go back and drink. "

Even the dead are lied to, and they are not afraid of being punished by heaven.

However, this sound did not move Mu Yunshen, his eyes still stayed on the two wordless steles, lost in thought.

"Master Mu, are you willing to bury in my family's grave?" Xiao Yao's voice suddenly came from under the umbrella, his eyesight hadn't recovered yet, and he followed Liu Baiweng to learn some blind people's skills, such as elusive and invisible.

Xiao Yao rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "It's not a feng shui treasure, maybe it's not as good as the back mountain of your magic palace...There are many people coming and going during the holidays, maybe they will step on your grave, but Lively, and drinking."

His eyes flickered, and he could barely make out Mu Yunshen's nose and eyes. They were about the same size, and their white breath was entangled.Mu Yunshen lowered his head, bit Xiao Yao's earrings and said, "Okay."

As soon as the eyes are not working well, other senses become more sensitive, Xiao Yao's whole back is tense, "Young Master Mu, please respect yourself before the grave of your ancestors."

"The two seniors like you so much, I'm afraid they don't mind." Mu Yunshen said with a smile, but he just let Xiao Yao go. He has recently studied Hehuanmen's book thoroughly, and when he molested people, his complexion became more and more unhappy. Change, handy.

"When the wind and snow stop, move these two graves to Mount Hujia. There is good wine on Mount Hujia. You can drink slowly with them."

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