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Chapter 236

Actually, after Yan Chen tamed the dark night, he communicated with the only beast **** in the world.

But this connection is instantaneous, and only includes the present and the future, not the memory of the past.

So Yan Chen couldn't see what he had gone through in the dark night, so naturally he didn't know the old things.

However, in this riot, the dark night faced the impact, so he was shocked and seriously injured. After all, it has been stunned for thousands of years, and it was not reconciled to disappear. It simply blended with the master's soul and survived in another situation.

In this way, Yan Chen inherited all the memories of Dark Night.

Chu Muyun thought of this, that's why he withdrew the sacred snow lotus, released the poison of fierce fire, and opened his mouth to talk about Yan Chen and his taboos, which completely angered him.

Because of the long and painful fusion of the soul, and the slight ups and downs of emotions turned back to being rejected, Chu Muyun deliberately angered him just to verify what he thought.

Now, the answer is obvious.

Yan Chen was suffering tremendously. The pulling sensation of his soul was more unbearable than any pain, but this kind of pain couldn't resist the waves in the chest. Suffocation and suffocation.

Chu Muyun is shrewd, cruel, and cruel, and uses all means to achieve his goals. Yan Chen knew exactly what kind of person he was, but he still had such a slight expectation that he didn't even know what he was expecting, but now that expectation has been shattered, and there is not much left.

Chu Muyun only wanted to verify whether he had acquired the dark night's life mark, so he could unscrupulously lift those scars, not caring what kind of backlash he would encounter when his mind was disturbed.

Yes, what does his life and death have to do with him.

Yan Chen thought of this sentence, the gripped pain in his heart seemed to have overwhelmed the tearing pain of the soul, the crazy mood that wanted to destroy everything rapidly expanded, rushing out of the cage of reason, like a The behemoth with a hideous face, spreading its teeth and claws, is actually a bluff.

Did Chu Muyun wait coldly to the end, he helped him and asked, "Where is the soul shaping grass?"

Yan Chen couldn't hear his voice at all, but his heart burned because of his touch. He vigorously threw it away, his face pale and blue veins raised, his voice hoarse and dark: "Get out!"

Chu Muyun paused slightly. In fact, he still didn't understand. Even if he inherited the memory of Dark Ye, Yan Chen shouldn't be so angry with him.

Dark Night only appeared twice in total. One time was a wall-breaking battle. He fought it across the boundary wall, and finally drove it back to the demon world by opportunism; the second time was in the secret realm of the demon world, he and Jun Mo He was chased by the dark night, and then Xie Qianlan rescued him.

It is true that many problems can be found these two times. For example, Chu Muyun didn't suppress the poison of fierce fire at that time, so Dark Ye could clearly tell that Shen Yun and Ling Mu were alone.

But how can you play with people's hearts? At that time, Shen Yun was only himself, and Ling Mu was just making a life and death agreement with Jun Mo, and there was nothing nasty about it, so why was he resentful to this point?

Chu Muyun collected his thoughts, but first went to find the soul shaping grass.

Yan Chen is so painful, he is not comfortable looking at it.

Fortunately, Chu Muyun has a strong memory and knows a few places where Yan Chen put his things. There are restrictions on it, but strangely, as soon as he touches those restrictions, they are all opened.

This moment made Chu Muyun a little mixed.

When he was still an ice spirit beast, Yan Shen was afraid that others would be ignorant and would be injured if he moved things, so he opened the entire Zhaomei Palace to him. This is a mark bound to his soul. It is still effective after changing the body.

Thinking of this, Chu Muyun's mind moved slightly, and then turned to see the slightly trembling man, the coldness between his brows disappeared a lot.

Yan Chen is an idiot, but what happened back then, if it weren't for him to mislead, wouldn't be that way.

Who is more scumbag, neither of them has any qualifications to pursue this issue.

Chu Muyun found the soul-shaping grass and quickly gave it to Yan Chen.

With this fetish that condenses the soul, the tearing on Yan Chen's soul is obviously alleviated, but he has suffered, his complexion is white as frosty paper, his eyes are tightly closed, and his long eyelashes tremble. The fragility of this moment actually made him like a child who lost everything, curled up in a cold body, guarding the extremely insecure helplessness, building a high wall in embarrassment, but confining himself to one. In the miserable abyss.

Chu Muyun helped him onto the bed. Yan Shen fell asleep, but also extremely restless. Chu Muyun looked at the sweat on his forehead and wanted to find a hot towel to wipe him off.

Just as soon as I got up, my wrist was held. Chu Muyun lowered his eyes slightly, watching Yan Chen's slender fingers clenched his wrist tightly like iron hoops.

The person is still in a coma, but the strength is so great that one cannot break free.

Chu Muyun sighed slightly and said softly: "I'll get you a towel to wipe your sweat."

No one responded to him. Yan Chen just tightened his eyebrows. The thin lips seemed to be translucent, and they pressed tightly, making people worry about whether they would leak bright red blood.

Chu Muyun didn't leave in the end and sat on the side of the bed.

His body still has some cultivation skills, he simply performed an operation, took a dry towel, wiped his sweat carefully, and quietly accompany him.

The stay was a whole day and night.

Yan Chen didn't wake up, but Chu Muyun leaned on the bed and fell asleep.

It seems to be asleep, but it seems to be awake again.

Chu Muyun knew this was a dream, but only because he knew it did he find it ridiculous.

How can the person in the dream think that he is dreaming?

Is all this lucid or dream? How to distinguish it?

Chu Muyun looked at the vast emptiness in front of him, but his heart was not as empty and empty as before.

He seemed to be looking for someone, and after a while, a child in a dark purple dress appeared in front of him.

With his appearance, the space in front of him has miraculously colored, just like the sun has risen, the light has forced back the dense fog, and the entire space has been renewed.

Chu Muyun is in a good mood, but her face is cold.

The child in front of me is fair and delicate, with a pair of beautiful eyes like blooming violets, and the admiration and attachment in it are undisguised.

Chu Muyun knew very clearly that this was Yan Chen, even if he had shrunk so much, his temperament was different, but he knew it was him.

The young Yan Chen was very naive. He was full of joy when he saw him. His voice was soft and waxy. His words were like the tender petals that bloomed at the beginning, with a sweet scent that fascinated: "You are here, I The homework is done."

Chu Muyun's eyebrows are softer: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Yan Chen wanted to say that he would soon be able to think of something, he bent his eyes and said: "There are some."

Why didn’t Chu Muyun understand his careful thoughts? In fact, it should be forgiving. The child seemed to have been waiting for him, waiting alone, because he wanted to get along with him for a while, so he told a little lie. No harm.

But Chu Muyun was cold.