He held Mu Ran in his arms, bent down, and hugged his princess.
A familiar posture, but a different mood.
Mu Yuan looked at the back of Yun Qing holding Mu Ran away, feeling a little sad for no reason.
He stared at the backs of the two for a while, and then moved his eyes to the ground.
The black soot was scattered by the wind.
Mu Yuanyao shook his head, and sighed: "This bastard has spent so much effort and set up so many tricks, I'm afraid he would never have imagined that he would die so hastily"
"However" Mu Yuanyao shrugged his shoulders, curled his lips indifferently, "It's fine to die."
Mu Yuanyao turned around, went to find other Taoist priests, and spread the news that the crisis had been resolved.
**
¡¾Host! Host! Wake up quickly! ¡¿
Some noisy voices woke Mu Ran up with a slight frown.
When he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.
An unfamiliar space, an inexplicable weight on the ankle.
Mu Ran sat up from the bed and looked down.
A black heavy anklet locked him on his ankle.
The foot rings are connected to the chain, spreading all the way to the end of the bed.
He is trapped.
[Host, it's over] 527 is a little sluggish, [Host, your current state is a state of soul body This chain, trapped, is your soul. ¡¿
Mu Ran was a little confused: ¡¾What happened? ¡¿
527 said sadly: [Host, after you wrote the spell, you passed out.
The hero took you away. But after he took that heavenly pen away, he also pulled out your soul!
However, what he announced to the public was that you were dead!
Your soul was brought here by him and trapped here]
Mu Ran's dull brain was running slowly, and he understood the cause and effect.
Mu Ran landed on both feet, and looked at his body with some novelty; "I didn't expect that the state of becoming a soul body is no different from when it was a human"
527 was a little horrified: [Host, aren't you afraid at all? ¡¿
Mu Ran bent his lips into a smile, and spoke softly: [Afraid? how could be. I'm used to it. ¡¿
Soft words, with a calm breath of mother's criticism.
527 choked, a little speechless.
It seems It seems, indeed, don't be afraid.
The host has experienced so many worlds, and the male protagonist is indeed all abnormal.
In Mu Ran's unusually calm state, 527 lost his tension and fell silent.
The door was pushed open, and Mu Ran looked up.
Putting on brand-new clothes, the zombie is full of the aura of a nobleman. Even though his face is extremely pale and he has dark circles under his eyes, his aura is not diminished at all.
"You're awake." Yun Qing's voice was a little heavy.
Mu Ran got up, the rattling sound of the chains was harsh, but Mu Ran didn't care at all: "Yes."
Mu Ran was far beyond the calm Yun Qing had imagined, which surprised him a little.
The dark pupils fell on his ankles: "Aren't you afraid, and don't you resist?"
"Afraid?" Mu Ran waved his hand, "Sprinkle water."
Some incomprehensible words made Yun Qing guess the meaning through Mu Ran's lazy expression.
The tension and uneasiness that had been going on all the time seemed to dissipate at this moment.
"Take me out?" Mu Ran stepped forward in two or three steps. Although he was asking, he made it clear that he wanted to go out.
Yun Qing looked at him for a long time, and then said: "Okay." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com