Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 209:

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Chapter 209

Thousands of years, for Chu Muyun, are just a blink of an eye.

This kind of result is also quite good, and Chu Muyun knew that he had to die when he appeared from his life.

It's not that I am afraid that my identity will be forfeited, but to continue the future.

Shen Shuiyan does not have enough control over the sect. It is already the limit to find Chu Muyun's soul with it. It is impossible to completely seal it.

If Chu Muyun hadn't died at that time, then the few demon venerations present would surely fight to the end, absolutely no one would care about the life, and it would be hard to think of what will happen.

And he died...it was in compliance with the historical development. They would work together to suppress the Shengmen in order to find him again, and then start the Shengmen again, and drag'Shen Yun' back into the wall-breaking battle from the future.

This is a cycle, a cycle that Chu Muyun can only complete when he is dead.

Chu Muyun: "What is the next body?"

Zero Baby: "I am looking for."

Chu Muyun: "Can you tell the time?"

Zero Baby: "It has been locked for three thousand years."

Chu Muyun: "Okay."

Three thousand years later, it is more appropriate, because the jealousy at that time has been fully illuminated, and after this encounter, the anger should also be fully illuminated, as long as he coaxes out a marriage proposal, it is over.

As for what kind of body he would choose, he didn't care much.

I can't tell how long it has been, and Ling Baobao's voice sounded: "I found a suitable host."

Chu Muyun responded: "Resurrect."

After a habitual dizziness, Chu Muyun slowed down and opened his eyes after the discomfort with his feet on the ground.

Before the sight of the target was transmitted to his brain, Chu Muyun was invaded by the cold air, and his whole body shivered.

Where is this? Chu Muyun tried to activate the exercises, only to find that this body was empty, extremely weak, and there was a strange sense of disobedience, it seemed...not like a living person?

Slightly adjusted to the bitter cold, Chu Muyun looked around.

This should be a personal ice-making room, hidden in the deep ground, and a piece of rare ice that has been collected for thousands of years. Therefore, the entire wall is covered with frost and snowflakes, and the cold air is pouring out. Ordinary people are afraid to come in. It won’t take long to get frostbite, or even cold toxin into the body, and it will never be resolved for life.

Chu Muyun couldn't understand the current situation, but Baby Zero exclaimed, "Ah!"

Chu Muyun couldn't see her face: "Huh?"

Zero: "This body is exactly the same as Ling Mu!"

Chu Muyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Exactly the same? Is it Ling Mu's body? Was it stored in this ice room for three thousand years?

He went around and around, but he came into this body again?

So...who saved this body?

Anyone is possible, and the biggest possibility is...

At this moment, there was a humming sound from above, and Chu Muyun immediately lay back on the ice bed, resumed the posture with his hands resting on his lower abdomen, closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

There are gentle footsteps, and you can still hear the sound of the robe mopping the floor carefully. The ice room is empty and cold, and a little sound will be infinitely amplified, echoing in the ears and flowing to the heart.

Chu Muyun has basically judged who the person is, although he did not open his eyes.

Sure enough, a cold, familiar voice that does not carry any temperature but seems to be full of countless emotions sounded.

"Ayun..."

——It's Jun Mo.

Chu Muyun sighed slightly in his heart.

When he was dying, he was so decisive to Jun Mo, in order to make him completely give up, not to be trapped by this innocent obsession. After thousands of years, forgetting everything is a relief.

Obviously... useless.

Even if you know everything, even if you understand that it is a scam from beginning to end, but the obsession is so deep that it will be a painful touch, so how can it be eliminated? So... he spent thousands of years in embarrassment and despair.

Chu Muyun felt guilty for him after all.

Chu Muyun feels distressed that the good child has become like this.

Jun Mo has obviously been with the corpse for these three thousand years, not only has adapted to the temperature of this cold room, but also adapted to the lifeless ‘Ayun’.

He walked on the ice bed barefoot, and carefully hugged Chu Muyun into his arms.

Suddenly feeling the warm body temperature, Chu Muyun took a lot of perseverance to resist not touching him.

Jun Mo didn't notice anything, his movements were gentle and gentle, holding this cold body as if he were treating the most precious baby in the world, the great satisfaction in his expression only made people feel sad.

Chu Muyun couldn't see it, but could feel it.

Jun Mo took off his coat, put it on Chu Muyun, and said slowly: "Is it cold? Don't be afraid, I am here."

No one will respond to him, how can a dead person feel cold?

Jun Mo held him a little harder, as if he was giving him warmth and it was like drawing heat from his cold body.

He pressed Chu Muyun's ear and said warmly, "The ice spirit beast has disappeared. I don't know if it is you..."

"For three thousand years, I have seen a lot of ice spirit beasts, but why are they not you? Maybe you don't want to be an ice spirit beast. If you become another race, what will it be? Demons? Or humans?"

"Ayun, I know you are alive, but how can I find you?"

He said softly, his words filled with sadness and despair, but his face was expressionless.

Tears are already a luxury for him. After such a long time, he has long forgotten how to resolve the depressed emotions in his heart.

I don’t want to solve it either. Whether it’s pain, despair, or sorrow, Ayun gave him. Accompanied by the deep tenderness and deep love, they are mixed together, and they can’t distinguish between them, because no matter how painful they are Memories have become proof of existence.

In the torrent of time, he kept zooming in on the short period of time, lengthening every minute and every second infinitely, and then telling himself that it all happened, it was real, and it all existed. of.

And his Ayun, one day will come back, and one day will start over with him.

The feeling in Chu Muyun's heart is really hard to describe.

Zingbao almost fainted without crying.

Jun Mo hugged Chu Muyun and fell asleep deeply.

Sleep very peacefully. Obviously, holding a lifeless corpse in such a place where people are dying from the cold, he seems to have gotten the whole world, sleeping extremely peacefully.

When Chu Muyun noticed that he was asleep, he moved slightly, and then opened his eyes.

The young man who enters the target is still so exquisite and beautiful. His silver hair is spread on the ice bed like a moon, and his thin hair is like a dense net, trapping this person's heart in it for life and life. Unable to break free.

Chu Muyun moved, and gently touched Jun Mo with his finger...

At this moment, the silver-haired man opened his eyes suddenly, the two looked at each other, and Chu Muyun was startled.