However, looking at their happy and mocking appearances, she couldn’t help but feel good, and the corners of her lips curved into a smile.
……
Mu Qianyue’s group successfully left the City of Dreams and returned to the ninth floor of the ancient wilderness.
After returning, everyone went to consolidate their strengths. In the City of Dreams, everyone realized some insights, and their strengths have also improved. I just took this time to consolidate.
In the yard, Mu Qianyue lay sleepily on a wooden chair, dozing off.
Although it is winter now, the weather is sunny and sunny, and the body is covered with warm mink velvet, which is very warm, comfortable and sleepy.
As soon as she came back, Mu Qianyue found that she was very drowsy, probably because of her pregnancy, and she couldn’t even keep up her spirits for cultivation and alchemy.
It is estimated that the period of early pregnancy is over.
The sky darkened little by little, and there were light footsteps in the courtyard.
A white figure came walking in the moonlight, the night wind swept his temples, and there was a trace of unworldly aura in his handsome and evil charm.
Na Lanjing gently bent over and picked up Mu Qianyue, walked into the room, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
The woman’s fair face was stained with two blushes due to the temperature, her pink lips were slightly raised, and she slept very sweetly. Looking at her sleeping appearance, Nalanjing’s heart was full of softness, like a glass of glass. There was a trace of reluctance in the purple eyes.
Raising her hand, slender fingers like jade stroked her hair over and over again, on her forehead, and over her cheeks, as if drawing her brows and eyes and her outline in a single stroke.
Yue Er, you are my forever tie…
Even if I miss you, I can’t leave you temporarily…
“Yue’er, wait for me, I’m only leaving for a while, soon, I’ll be back soon…” Nalanjing’s eyes fell tightly on Mu Qianyue’s face, stroking her The palm of her face finally landed on her flat belly.
There is a little life here that is slowly sprouting and growing.
It is the crystallization of his love with Yue’er.
However, he can’t accompany their mother and son. When he comes back, will the little bun already be able to walk? Will you be called Dad?
And the little spirit…
She is still in the Hall of Merciless.
He told Yue’er that he would go to Wuqing Hall to see Xiaoling when he left the ancient world. It seems that this time he is going to break his promise.
Yue Er, will you be angry?
Na Lanjing got up slowly, placed a kiss on the woman’s bright and fair forehead, and turned away reluctantly.
The bleak moonlight came in through the window and shone on the house, as if covered with a layer of silver frost.
‘Squeak’ with a soft sound.
The slender and warm palm opened the door, stepped on the moonlight, riding the cold wind, and walked out.
At this moment, the man’s slender and straight back was pulled very long, very long, full of loneliness and desolation.
With a touch of decisiveness!
‘Squeak’ was another soft sound, and the door was closed again, covering the stunning face that made him covet.
Every parting is for the next reunion!
Yue’er, wait for me to come back!
……
“Jing!” Mu Qianyue woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes faintly, but found that Nalan Jing was no longer beside her.
He reached out and touched the seat next to him, and the place where he started was cold.
She couldn’t help being startled, and immediately got out of bed, not even bothering to put on her shoes, opened the door, and ran out.
“Jing…where are you?”
Mu Qianyue didn’t even have a coat on, she wore a thin single coat, her black hair fluttered in the evening wind, and her delicate feet stepped on the cold stone steps.
In the dark, her dark pupils were full of fear and panic, she searched everywhere, and searched the neighborhood, but couldn’t find the familiar figure.
Finally, she sat weakly on the stone steps, her brows furrowed like Dai.
Where did Jinghui go? Are you going to close? Or left the wild and ancient world?
For several days, Mu Qianyue didn’t see Nalan Scenery. He seemed to have evaporated from the world. Even Moshang Fengling and the others didn’t see Nalan Scenery.
This made Mu Qianyue’s heart even more uneasy.
“Mother, I know where Daddy went?” Suddenly, the voice of Xue Linghua resounded in Mu Qianyue’s mind.
“Xue Ling? Do you know where Daddy went? Then tell me where he went!” Mu Qianyue asked quickly.
“Daddy was in the dreamland that day, his body was destroyed, but his flesh and blood suddenly reorganized later. I suspect that Daddy signed a soul contract with the ghost master in the nether prison.” Xuelinghua continued.
“Netherworld prison? Soul contract?” Mu Qianyue’s eyebrows jumped up suddenly.
No wonder if I asked him that day, he didn’t say anything.
“Yes, the ghost master of the Nether Prison has boundless mana and profound strength. He can help people create a physical body, but he needs to absorb the soul to continuously improve his strength.”
As soon as she heard that the ghost masters absorbed Nalan Jing’s soul, Mu Qianyue’s heart suddenly ached, she couldn’t sit still anymore, her beautiful face was covered with frost, “Where is the Nether Hell? What should I do? Can we find the Netherworld?”
“It is said that the Nether Hell is under the Dead Sea, and no one can go there.” The voice of Xue Linghua continued to sound.
Dead Sea?
Mu Qianyue frowned, “Xueling, how do you know this?”
The key is that the blood spirit is still young and has not yet been born! She actually has a sanity. Not only can she devour ten thousand ghosts, but she can also speak, and she also knows the nether **** that even she doesn’t know!
This is really weird!
“Mother, Xue Ling doesn’t know why he knows this, but it’s so strange that he knows this.” Xue Ling’s tender voice was full of doubts.
Could the blood spirit be the reincarnation of some powerful character?
Mu Qianyue’s eyes narrowed, forget it, don’t think about it, “Xueling, do you know how to go to the Nether Prison?”
“I seem to know a little, but, mother, your strength is too low, I’m afraid you can’t even go to the Dead Sea, let alone the Nether Prison.” Xue Ling said.
“No matter what, I’m going to give it a try!” The fist under his sleeve was clenched tightly, and a dazzling light erupted from his dark pupils.
“Okay, but Mom, you have to wait until I’m born, so I can help you. Mom, don’t worry, Dad will be fine.” Xue Ling said.
With the blood spirit, she would not doubt that even if Nalanjing had no worries about her life in the Nether Prison, she would still be worried!
“Okay.” Mu Qianyue stretched out her hand to caress her lower abdomen, her dark eyes flashing with a deep light.
A year is neither long nor short.
Thinking of the realm that had been used in the past, the Nether Realm, and those Soul Eaters who were in the Netherworld Hall of Tianwu Continent, Mu Qianyue’s face couldn’t help but be full of doubts.
Could it be that at that time, Jing signed some soul contract with the ghost master?