Chu Muyun wanted to leave several times, but he couldn't do it. He stayed here, looking at everything, looking straight at the truth, enduring the pain of being torn from his heart, feeling the taste of being swallowed by despair, Bit by bit, drop by drop, on the verge of collapse.

And it was Shen Yun's death that smashed all his emotions into pieces.

Xie Qianlan locked herself in the Vientiane Palace for four full years, neither eating nor drinking, not speaking, her whole body was like a dead tree, with no life in sight.

It was also at this time that Jun Mo left Vientiane Palace.

When leaving, Chu Muyun heard his heartfelt voice.

"Ayun, no matter what, I will bring you back to life."

"Even if I pay any price, I will let you return to the world."

"In this life, apart from you, I, Jun Mo, have nothing else to ask for!"

Chu Muyun stood there dumbfounded, completely losing his senses.

I can't tell how long it took, it seemed very long, but it seemed extremely short, Xie Qianlan rescued him up.

"I'm really sorry that I made you fall into the 'Mirror of Remembrance'."

Chu Muyun stared blankly: "Yi Jing?"

Xie Qianlan's eyes were full of pain, and there was a hint of embarrassment in it: "Something that can wake up memory."

Chu Muyun's voice was very rigid: "Is it awakening the memory of the entire Vientiane Palace?"

Xie Qianlan sighed lightly: "Yes...but only the memory of those four years." The four years when Shen Yun was there.

After Shen Yun's death, Xie Qianlan shut himself up in the Vientiane Palace for four years, until finally Mo Jiushao gave him the memory mirror, and he came out.

Mo Jiushao was uneasy and kind, he wished that because of the existence of Yi Jing, Xie Qianlan would be trapped in this memory forever.

But Xie Qianlan walked out, because after he kept watching, immersed himself, and paralyzed himself, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Missing will not decay because of escaping, on the contrary, it will become more and more intense, as thick as a night without a moon. Although it is lonely and deserted, what is carried in the large black is crowded desire.

People can't be resurrected after death?Who said that?

He died, and Shen Yun revived him, then... he will definitely find a way to find Shen Yun, and he will definitely make this wishful thinking come true!

The Mirror of Remembrance does exist, Chu Muyun believes it.But he also knew that what he saw was false.

Xie Qianlan moved his hands and feet, allowing him to see a completely false 'memory', but it's a pity... Chu Muyun knew it, but Ling Mu didn't.

Now his mind is full of Jun Mo's last words - in this life, I have nothing but you.

The needle stuck in the heart, Chu Muyun's face was extremely pale, his lips trembled slightly, and the despair in his voice could no longer be concealed: "So... is that all true?"

Xie Qianlan didn't know what he saw, but after thinking about it, he could guess that he looked at Chu Muyun full of worry: "Amu... It's been 1000 years, even if Jun Mo had other thoughts at that time, I'm afraid that now It's already turned off."

Thinking about the obsession in the young man's eyes, Chu Muyun couldn't help shaking his head: "It can't be extinguished, such thoughts will never be extinguished."

Xie Qianlan frowned. He wanted to say a few more words of relief, but he also knew that it was useless to say anything. Seeing is believing. How can he justify it after seeing it with his own eyes?It's useless at all, all explanations are just futile fig leafs, which can block the front and reveal the back, leaving only double embarrassment.

Xie Qianlan said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have brought you here."

"No..." The luster in Chu Muyun's eyes disappeared, "Thank you for bringing me here."

Let him... See the truth, see what he doesn't know, so he doesn't have to deceive himself anymore.

Chu Muyun fell into great pain, Xie Qianlan looked at him worriedly, but he was measuring the scale in his heart: It should be almost there, as long as the last blow, it will probably collapse completely.If one dies in this state, one will not have the will to survive at all, and as long as one loses this will, one's soul will be easily dispersed.

At that time... Ah Yun can come back.

Xie Qianlan was thinking about how to give Ling Mu the last blow, but was suddenly inspired by the news from the maze.

That's pretty cool.

Xie Qianlan frowned suddenly and said, "Someone has invaded Vientiane Palace."

Chu Muyun was out of his mind, and was stunned when he heard it: "What?"

Xie Qianlan dragged him to the gate of the palace.

If you look outside, there is a maze. If you look around, you can't see anything at all. Chu Muyun wondered, "Who is it..."

As soon as Xie Qianlan raised her hand, the maze suddenly became clear and recognizable.

When Chu Muyun saw the silver-haired man in plain clothes and light clothes in the distance, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Ah... Ah Mo?"

Xie Qianlan's face sank like water: "He's not the only one!"

It was only then that Chu Muyun realized that there was a man in Chinese clothes beside him. He was very good-looking, and what was even more impressive was the little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

Chu Muyun came back to his senses: "Sink into water smoke?"

Xie Qianlan stared at them intently.

Presumably, they couldn't see this place in the maze, but the strange thing was that Chu Muyun and Xie Qianlan could hear their conversation.

Shen Shuiyan said: "Break the tic-tac-toe array in front and you will be able to enter the Vientiane Palace."

Jun Mo replied softly: "Yes."

Shen Shiyan seemed to hesitate for a moment: "Are you really able to be ruthless?"

Jun Mo said without changing his face: "It was originally a substitute."

Hearing this, Chu Muyun's eyes suddenly widened, and he tried hard with his fingers, even if his fingertips pierced his palm without feeling it.

What are they talking about... Chu Muyun understands what they are saying, but she seems to be evasive and doesn't want to understand.

Xie Qianlan also frowned tightly, and whispered softly: "What are they... planning?"

Shen Shuiyan said: "I will definitely get the Resurrection Pill, and I will leave Ling Mu to you."

Jun Mo's voice was extremely indifferent when he said this: "He will follow me."

Shen Shuiyan sneered: "That's right, he was so fascinated by you."

Jun Mo remained silent.

However, Shen Shuiyan added: "It was agreed in advance that when Ah Yun is resurrected, we will not interfere with his choice."

Jun Mo said, "Yes."

Shen Shuiyan narrowed his eyes, and sighed softly in an almost gentle tone: "Although Ling Mu will disappear, it is a good thing to use his body to revive Ah Yun."

With a 'boom' sound, the energy in Chu Muyun's palm surged out uncontrollably, smashing to the ground, creating a huge crater.

He was trembling all over, with blood overflowing from the corners of his tightly pursed lips, scarlet in his eyes, and blue veins in his forehead, his whole body was extremely terrifying.

This is... the harbinger of getting angry and going crazy.

Xie Qianlan quickly supported him: "Amu, you..."

Ling Mu hated it to the extreme, betrayal didn't matter, he was accepted as a substitute, but he... He actually wanted to use him cruelly to revive Shen Yun!

The surging qi and blood couldn't be suppressed at all, and the energy in his body surged wildly. Ling Mu bent over and coughed violently. The blood he coughed up seemed to be gushing directly from his heart, and the crimson color was full of despair.

Xie Qianlan raised her hand and directly removed the maze.

When Shen Shuiyan and Jun Mo arrived, they saw Chu Muyun leaning against Xie Qianlan's arms.

Jun Mo's face was expressionless, but the pupils in those silver eyes were almost shrunk to the tip of a needle.

He spoke, his voice was cold, but trembling when he listened carefully: "Amu, come back with me."

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