I will Bury the Gods Chapter 417: : Dragon King Cemetery (Part 2)
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Mu Shijing had a tone of death.
However, Lin Shouxi didn't know if he was startled by her sudden action, so he didn't move for a while.
Mu Shijing maintained this posture, feeling even more ashamed. She pulled her hair behind her ears that blocked her sight, then turned her head slightly, and reprimanded: "I just kept urging, and now I'm dawdling, what are you doing?" What do you mean? Are you sincerely playing and humiliating me?"
Just as she finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly appeared from the corner of her eyes, and then she was hugged from behind.
——Lin Shouxi came behind her at some point and hugged her.
He did not take any further action, but hugged her and said, "Don't be nervous, we can go for a walk first."
"Who is nervous?"
Mu Shijing replied angrily, and after a few symbolic struggles, he had nothing to say.
She also felt that she was too impulsive just now, so she had no choice but to put on a cold face, pretending to be angry, in order to prevent Lin Shouxi from making fun of her.
The underground palace is huge, and life is also rich and colorful. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is another world, but this underground palace has no sun or moon, even if it is open and empty, it still gives people a sense of depression.
Before going out, Mu Shijing dressed up for a while.
Mu Shijing's grooming has always been very simple. Generally speaking, he just combed his hair and put on some red lip gloss at most to make it look more gorgeous. Keep the beauty of natural carvings, but Lin Shouxi knows, because she actually doesn't know how to do it.
It's not Mu Shijing's fault either, her face is too beautiful, any modification is superfluous, so no matter how ingenious she is, she still looks clumsy when it comes to makeup.
Mu Shijing changed into a black dress, calmed down, and temporarily left the floating stone house.
Outside the stone house is the way to meet the gods.
The Shinto is like a spine, spanning the void and connecting the stone house with the ground.
There is also a mystery in this Shinto.
Its length depends entirely on the inner time of the walker. When you are in a bright mood and feel that time passes quickly, you can pass the Shinto very quickly. It was surprisingly long, as if it would never end.
Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing held hands and walked for a full stick of incense, but failed to walk through the divine way.
"Don't be nervous, let your mind go empty." Lin Shouxi said.
"I'm not nervous, but you are the one who is nervous?" Mu Shijing glanced at him, and said coldly, "Some people are best at yelling, "Catch the thief."
"Really?"
Lin Shouxi let go of Mu Shijing's hand.
Next.
He took a step forward.
After only one step, Lin Shouxi was no longer visible on the long Shinto path, but Yu Mu Shijing stood there at a loss.
After a while, she said angrily: "Come back to me!"
She ran forward.
But the more impatient she was, the longer the divine way. She ran for a long time but failed to catch up with Lin Shouxi.
At this moment, Lin Shouxi came back to her and held out his hand to her.
Mu Shijing was not touched, but felt that she was being bullied. She slapped Lin Shouxi's hand hard, and said angrily, "Who told you to come back?"
At last, they came to the shore.
When the shoes touched the solid land, Mu Shijing felt unspeakably at ease.
The underground palace is very large and full of dangers, and it is impossible to visit it in a month.
They have no clear destination, they just walk in the vast underground world. Through this bizarre world, they can truly feel the pain when Pale fell into desperation - she wanted to create a world of self-deception, but she After all, she couldn't deceive herself, and in the end, she could only put all her hopes on an ultimate fantasy.
Mu Shijing's heart also gradually calmed down.
Their state has recovered and their lives are no longer in danger. Walking in the underground palace at this time is more like exploring a magnificent and mysterious cave. The vision was startled.
Just like when they first came to the underground palace, they were immediately hostile and besieged by the native creatures when they set foot here. , Lin Shouxi was not afraid of them, but he didn't draw his sword either, he just led Mu Shijing to escape blindly.
This kind of escape can always evoke many memories for them. It is strange to say that these thrilling scenes of wandering on the edge of life and death are actually covered with a layer of warm light when looking back.
When they fled to a stone forest intertwined with canine teeth, the surroundings finally became quiet.
Mu Shijing sat on the stone, looked sideways, and suddenly saw a flower growing from a crack in the stone.
It was a white flower with four petals. The petals were thin and beautiful, and the stem was slender and fragile.
"You see, no matter how dangerous the place is, there are always beautiful things growing in the darkness and cracks. The paleness of the year was certainly hopeless, but deep in her heart, the hope should never fade away." Mu Shi When Jing said this, he couldn't help but smile, and his mood brightened a lot.
She stretched out her hand to touch the petals, hoping that her fingertips could also get a little of the floral fragrance of hope.
Lin Shouxi grabbed her wrist and said 'be careful'.
The next moment.
The ground shook under the flowers, and a vine snake hidden under the rock rushed out like lightning and bit Mu Shijing.
It turned out that this flower grew from the forehead of the vine snake. It used the fragrant flower as bait to attract other life forms, and then launched a surprise attack to eat it.
When Mu Shijing came back to his senses, the vine snake had been beheaded by Lin Shouxi.
White flowers wither with life.
Mu Shijing felt lost.
Passing through the rocky stone forest and continuing forward, there is a freshwater lake, which is formed by the snow water leaking from the cracks in the ground, and you can feel a coolness from a distance.
The lake is calm.
Sitting by the lake, Mu Shijing couldn't help but think of the night when he went boating with Lin Shouxi, the isolated island treasure temple, the wind and rain came, and the soaring wind swept over, blowing down the heavy snake blood pears on the island.
Now, the people of Sri Lanka have not changed, but the moonlight was already elusive at that time.
While Mu Shijing was still sad, Lin Shouxi beside him had already carved the wooden boat.
The canoe entered the water.
Lin Shouxi took her hand and jumped onto the canoe.
Mu Shijing stood at the bow of the boat, the hem of the black dress fluttered against her slender legs.
The fish in the water made circles and ripples on the surface of the lake.
Then, under this beautiful picture, countless sharp-toothed piranhas jumped out of the water and rushed towards the cabin.
When the melody ended, more evil dragons raised their heads from the deep pool, trying to swallow them up with their boats.
The canoe docked on the shore.
There is snow and ice on the shore.
Mu Shijing sat in the ice and snow, rubbing the white snow in his palm, but he didn't feel the cold at all.
"When I was young, my senior sister cooked fish for me. When my senior sister made fish, she always played a guqin for the fish first. I didn't understand. I asked my senior sister why, and my senior sister said that she did this to make the fish relax. , and when the fish completely relaxes its vigilance, kill it suddenly, this kind of fish is happy in life, so the meat quality is also the most delicious."
When Mu Shijing was playing in the snow, Lin Shouxi's voice rang out.
Mu Shijing was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Are you using fish to describe others?"
She thought, isn't she the fish that was brought out to relax before being slaughtered?
"What is a metaphor for someone?"
Lin Shouxi asked suspiciously, and handed over the grilled fish.
When Mu Shijing looked at this fish, he couldn't help feeling that something hurt its kind. This sadness was quickly swept away by the deliciousness of the fish.
After eating fish and drinking spring water, the two continued to walk deep into the underground palace.
The deeper you go, the colder it gets.
If the main color of the world before was sinister, then the world now is only severely cold. In this crystal clear ice and snow, they are the only creatures.
The snow field towers towards the heights, like a mountain rising from the ground.
Mu Shijing faintly felt that something on the mountain was calling him.
They came to the top of the snow mountain.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain, there are even towering stone walls, as if the sky is cut across, and there is no road.
——Unknowingly, they came to the edge of the underground palace.
Under the stone wall stands a lonely tombstone.
The tombstone is square and square, with a smooth surface, without any writing, and its origin is unknown.
"Is this the boundary marker of the underground palace?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"No."
Mu Shijing shook his head and said, "This is the tombstone."
"Tombstone? Whose tombstone?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"Mine." Mu Shijing replied.
Lin Shouxi didn't know what to say.
"Is it strange?" Mu Shijing smiled slightly, and said, "This underground palace is the tomb I prepared for myself. It's dead silent, depressing, full of chaos and evil. As a dragon's burial place, it's actually a tomb." It couldn't be more suitable."
"Is this underground palace a pale tomb?" Lin Shouxi realized later.
Whether it is the King of Cangbi or the King of Void, they have been surrounded by tree roots for a long time, and they have been sealed underground. The picture, this scene reveals the strange beauty of fate, as if it is a doomsday scroll specially drawn for the great life of the dragon.
"The Lord of the Gray Tomb..."
"Perhaps, the Lord of the Gray Tomb is also a monster born from this tomb."
Mu Shijing smiled faintly. She leaned down and slid her fingers along the edge of the straight tombstone. She said, "It's nothing strange. Although pale is the king of all generations, there is no absolutely perfect creature in the world. Even if it is as strong as pale, in the hesitation and hesitation, dark and evil devils may still be bred unconsciously. Everything in the world is like this. When pale creates this order, it will also be captured by the order itself. She You can't disobey yourself."
Lin Shouxi nodded slightly.
The boy and girl stood quietly in front of the wordless tombstone.
"Do you want to mourn?" Lin Shouxi asked.
"What? Are you looking forward to my death so much?" Mu Shijing smiled.
Lin Shouxi couldn't help laughing, and said, "The most you can call is Moxian."
"Looking for death!"
Mu Shijing rushed towards Lin Shouxi fiercely.
Lin Shouxi dodged subconsciously and chased after her, but the strange thing was that this time, Mu Shijing did not chase after her.
When Lin Shouxi turned his head again, he saw Mu Shijing sitting on the ancient tombstone, smiling at him.
The black dress was perfectly ironed to her figure, and her half-exposed shoulders were shockingly white. The pair of small pointed shoes with high heels had been taken off and placed on the side of the tombstone, covered with black snow silk. The jade legs of the thin socks hang down gently, the lines are graceful and dexterous, the elegant and tender feet are hidden under the thin socks, and the outline can only be glimpsed faintly, which arouses people's daydream.
She combed her delicate hair in a bun, and she smiled softly on her beautiful dimples, making it impossible to tell whether the person sitting here at the moment is a seductive fairy or a Taoist saint who does not eat fireworks. female.
Her smile is an invitation to Lin Shouxi.
"Is it here?" Lin Shouxi hesitated.
"Is there a more suitable place than here?" Mu Shijing asked back.
At this moment, she is like a snow lotus or a poppy, exuding a fragrant and alluring poison, but it is so soul-inducing.
There has never been a better time.
In the past few months, they have been suppressed for too long.
Lin Shouxi no longer hesitated.
In the snow.
Boys and girls embrace each other with their lips touching.
Obviously the cool lips can touch together~IndoMTL.com~But it's like the meeting of flames and flames.
After kissing passionately for a long time, when Mu Shijing's bright eyes became clear again, she only felt cool all over her body.
"Little thief." Mu Shijing blamed quietly.
This is the ultimate fate of the Taoist saint.
In the past, she had never imagined such a scene. Even if she imagined it, the only thing she could feel was humiliation, but at this moment, she just wanted to be intoxicated by it and not wake up again.
The wind and snow gradually subsided.
Time seems to go back many years ago.
In the cave many years ago, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were trapped in the snowy night ice cave.
This chapter is a bit short, I owe everyone a thousand words, and I will pay it back tomorrow. (Before I was sealed for two chapters, I don’t know what to do, so I hesitated to write this chapter
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