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MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 1081 he came
Chapter 1081 He is here
Zhou Ye once again gained infinite power from Xia Hua's voice, and he instantly felt a fresh sense of heat in his limp arms and legs. Before he lost his spiritual power, he often had this experience .
hotter, hotter, hotter...
Zhou Ye smiled and walked beside Xia Hua, quietly feeling the heat.
But…
Zhou Ye tilted his head, as if he felt something was wrong.
He raised his arm and looked at his wrist.
The turquoise blood vessels are beating gracefully.
The magnitude of the beating visible to the naked eye.
"Zhou Ye, what's the matter?" Xia Hua immediately stopped and asked in time, "Is there something uncomfortable?"
Zhou Ye didn't answer, maybe he didn't even notice what Xia Hua said.
A large bead of sweat slid from between his furrowed brows, along the bridge of his nose, and fell into the air.
Crystal beads of sweat swirled in the air, and the surface of the sweat beads reflected a colorful transparent world. In that world, everything was distorted and deformed. Zhou Ye, whose face was deformed, suddenly raised his eyes, but the horror in his eyes was not deformed. .
Seeing his appearance, Xia Hua immediately got ready for the challenge.
There must be danger!
"Weeknight?"
"Sister Xia Hua, it's bad, it's really bad..." Zhou Ye looked around in panic like a captive animal that had a premonition of an earthquake, "He...he's here...he's here! "
***
What exactly does it alert?
As soon as the question was uttered, all three fell silent.
"Mu Yuan, you say you..." Luo Jiutian said, "It's fine if you ask a question... why do you ask a question that no one can answer?"
"No matter what the alarm is, it seems that the thing has already left," said the Taoist chief, "The premise is that Jiu Tian's assumption is correct."
"I think it must be right," Luo Jiutian gave himself a meaningless support, "In any case, I still think we should keep this clothes."
"If you really like it, you can stay," the Taoist priest said tolerantly, "What should we do next?"
"Let's go back first," Luo Jiutian said, "Go back and see if there is anything wrong with Miaozhen and Senior Brother Zhuge."
His real thought is: Hurry up and take this dress back to show Dad.
"Where is Mu Yuan, what do you think?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Well... that's fine," Li Muyuan had no objection, "Then shall we go back now?"
The line in Luo Jiutian's hand extended to the darkness in the distance, and before they knew it, the three of them had walked so far.
It's time to go back too.
The three of them reached an agreement, so they turned around and started walking back along the way they came.
However, as we walked, something unexpected appeared.
On the left hand side of the three, a brand new door appeared.
The three stood together and looked at each other.
"This...isn't where we're going?" Li Muyuan asked.
"Of course not," Luo Jiutian said, "Look, the other end of the line is still ahead."
"When we came here, we had never seen this door," said the Taoist priest, "I don't know what's inside the door..."
The three nodded at the same time.
Don't know what's in the door.
I really want to know.
"How about we go over and listen first?" Luo Jiutian suggested.
The three of them hit it off immediately, and with the stupid curiosity of a child, the three of them approached the door with cautious steps.
Luo Jiutian impatiently pressed his ear to it.
The moment his ears touched the door panel, Luo Jiutian's eyes widened.
"Someone is talking inside!"
When he raised his head excitedly to tell the two of them the news, he found that their expressions were exactly the same as his.
"We heard it too," Li Muyuan lowered his voice and said almost in air, "It seems that there is more than one person."
"That's right," Dao Chang also said, "It seems that two people are talking, one of them is a man, and the other... seems to be a woman."
The three of them opened their mouths halfway, their faces full of not-so-smart looks.
The conversation inside did not stop, the three of them just like this, although they were not very moral, but fortunately they were eavesdropping without morality.
After a while, Luo Jiutian was the first to discover the clue.
"No...it's not right," Luo Jiutian not only uttered, but his voice was still a little trembling, "Why do I feel that the voice inside is a bit familiar?"
As he spoke, he looked at the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest looked serious. Seeing Luo Jiutian looking over, he also lowered his eyes and replied with an affirmative look.
He didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.
***
After the story was told, Xiaolan was thirsty.
Yi Yao sat on the side of one of the coffins, instead of looking at Xiao Lan, he stared blankly at the ground, as if digesting everything he had just heard.
"Uncle Yi, why do you have such an expression," Xiao Lanyu looked at Yi Yao earnestly, and asked considerately, "Is there anything you don't understand? I can explain it again..."
"No, no need," Yi Yao raised his hand to interrupt Xiao Lan's deadly proposal, "I...I just..."
Yi Yao is like a patient with severe constipation who is lost in thought in front of the toilet. He is going to find a loophole in Xiaolan's story just now, so as to refute her whole story, but the problem now is that there are simply too many loopholes Well, I don't even know what to say.
"It's okay, just ask if you have any questions," Xiaolan waved her hand generously, "Don't be embarrassed."
"First of all..." Yi Yao decided to ask what he cared most about first, "You said that the thought of my ancestors has always existed in my body, which is impossible."
"When I first found out about this, I thought it was impossible," Xiaolan shrugged, "but these are the original words of Yi Nian... Otherwise, your personality has split, and a Yi Nian personality has been split."
"I... okay, even if I have a split personality, but you said you also met him in your dream?" Yi Yao asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know either!" Xiao Lan said excitedly, "I think he wanted to tell me something, but before he could say it, I suddenly woke up from my dream, so strange..."
"Why did my ancestor have something to say to you?" Yi Yao questioned, "He never talked to me."
Xiao Lan was stunned.
This logic is actually smooth.
"Uncle Yi, with all due respect," Xiao Lan asked politely, "Did your ancestors not like you very much?"
"I... nonsense," Yi Yao retorted, "I haven't even seen my ancestors. I thought that my ancestors passed away hundreds of years ago. How could I have seen them?"
"That's... Maybe he wants to tell you something through my mouth," Xiao Lan felt that she had discovered the truth of the matter, "Yes, it must be so!"
(end of this chapter)