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Chapter 462 Who trapped him?

In his sleep, he felt a pair of hands touching his cheek, "Master!" Muli woke up suddenly.

Just fell asleep?

But she clearly saw...

Mu Li sat up suddenly. When he raised his eyes, he saw a black robe standing in front of him. That hand?

She couldn't help but tremble. The hand that had just touched her cheek was clearly skinny and rough. It was not as delicate and smooth as the master at all. But in front of her, the moral god in black robes stood with his hands behind his back. It didn't look like that.

He would take advantage of the younger generation.

Mu Li was confused and suddenly remembered something: "Honored God, where is my master?"

"I told you, don't call me God Lord." The hoarse voice in black robe was clearly displeased.

Mu Li snorted coldly, wondering if this weird old man really wanted to call him 'Dan'?

"You're such a weird old man!"

Mu Li really didn't want to endure it anymore, no matter what his mess, he felt that he shouldn't be here today.

"If you yell again, I will throw you in and rush you into the bottom of the glacier!" Black Robe said with another hoarse and cold voice.

Mu Li's body suddenly trembled, and it took him a while to recover, "Senior, where do you think this water is connected to?"

The black robe looked at her quietly for a while, then said slowly: "Be obedient and fish with me. I won't hurt those two boys."

Mu Li frowned, then relaxed his eyebrows. Naturally, he knew who the two boys mentioned by the God of Morality were.

He simply breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and took a look. Only then did he realize that he was lying on the stone slab just now. He didn't know what he thought of, so he hurried to the waterside in a panic. His trembling heart shook for a while before he calmed down.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Senior, bring me the fishing rod."

Two straight fishing rods appeared out of thin air in the hands of the God of Deity. Mu Li sat cross-legged casually, his body stopped straight at the water's edge, and he concentrated on fishing.

She had to focus on nothing else at the moment. Anyway, the old man said he wouldn't hurt her master and Zhuo Yao, so she might as well just go fishing with peace of mind.

He also said that there was no point in worrying if he would stay with him for a whole day and a night.

Seeing that she was motionless and focused on the fishing rod, the God of Deity found something to say, "As a little emperor from heaven, she should have a lively and active temperament, but when I saw her today, it seemed that was not the case."

Mu Li turned to look at him. This deity was obviously motionless. How could he know that she was sitting as firmly as a bell?

"Sir, have you seen me before?" Mu Li asked in surprise.

The black robe remained motionless, not looking at her, but staring at the fishing rod in a daze.

"When I was young, I broke into a foreign glacier. It seemed like I was five thousand years old at that time. It was the age when I was not afraid of anything. But I didn't know that the root cause of the disease was found that time. Even if I was a god,

I can't bear to be tortured to the point where life is worse than death." Mu Li spoke slowly, in a calm tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, but at the same time, he seemed not so calm.

It's like a fishing rod that doesn't move, but you don't know that fish are already vying to cling to it under the water.

There seemed to be some cracks on the black robe's face, but it was hard to see it on his ugly and wrinkled cheeks.

"Have I ever entered this place by mistake?" Mu Li asked again before the black robe could answer.

The black robe frowned, but did not make a sound.

Mu Li snorted coldly, her tone seemed to be full of self-mockery, and she felt a little pitiful at the moment.

She moved her body. She felt a little uncomfortable after sitting in one place for a long time.

The black robe glanced at her slightly: she was slender, sitting cross-legged at the moment, a small ball, looking very fragile.

In the darkness, he took a closer look at her cheek, which seemed to be even paler. He lowered his voice and asked her with utmost gentleness, "Are you cold?"

She replied calmly: "It's okay, I won't feel it anymore once you get used to it."

His tone was as calm as the wind and he didn't care.

Black Robe's whole heart trembled suddenly.

Mu Li said it calmly, but she didn't know that it was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver. However, she felt extremely lost at this moment and had long forgotten the trembling of her body and mind. She didn't want to show weakness, so she naturally pretended not to care.

When she was in the heaven, she often saw the flower fairies smiling brightly, and thought to herself that their bodies must be warm and not as cold as a rotting corpse like her. Even their smiling cheeks might hurt others.

Fortunately...

She suddenly remembered her time in the mortal world.

At that time, Gu Beichen...unexpectedly, he turned out to be Zhuo Yao.

Even with the master, oh, didn’t he become her husband as she wished?

Back then, in the heavenly realm, she insisted on having him, Emperor Mingxuan, be her master, and even wanted to abduct him to be her husband.

However, Mu Li couldn't help but close his eyes and stop his random thoughts.

Qinglian, Snow Lotus, Golden Lotus, Muli, what else can’t be figured out now?

In fact, she didn't seem to understand anything.

She opened her eyes and took a look at the black-robed figure beside her. This moral god was as calm as an old monk in trance. Hum, he was sitting still!

"Are you worried about him?" Black Robe suddenly said.

Mu Li was stunned for a moment, then realized that he must be the master Ming Xuan Emperor, who was also her husband.

Even if she refuses to admit it in heaven, it can't change this fact.

"I can't protect myself, so why worry about others." Mu Li glanced at him coldly, but said slowly.

The black robe snorted coldly.

The fishing rod suddenly moved, and Mu Li suddenly pulled it up, only to see that the end of the fishing line was empty.

"It's all your fault. You can say whatever you want!" She was a little annoyed. She didn't know whether it was because she had been sitting for too long and her back ached, or because the empty fishing line meant that in the end, she was busy in vain.

The black robe was startled for a moment and couldn't help calling her, "Girl!"

His voice was still hoarse, but it also contained a kind of endearment that no one else could understand except himself.

Mu Li glanced at him and temporarily shut up.

She knew that the moral god in front of her would not hurt her life. Of course, even if it hurt her, she didn't care. It would be better to live in death than to live in death. Sometimes it would be a kind of relief to lose her soul.

For a long time, the fishing rod remained motionless.

Mu Li was very bored and couldn't help but want to inquire about something, so she forgot the purpose of her trip. She said eloquently, "I have read many books in the library and seen many illustrations. Fortunately, I

I have seen the venerable face of the deity, the handsome figure, and the extreme naturalness. But why do you become what you are now? Is it because of the Twelve Mothers?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a cold force coming over her.

Mu Li shrank her neck. She knew where it came from without even thinking about it.

Her mouth is really bad at times. She always says what others don't like, but she often doesn't know it.

Hey, maybe she knew it too, but she, forget it, she said it all.

If you extend your head and cut it, if you shrink your head, maybe, maybe that cut will be gone?

Not sure.

So, she said without fear of death: "I heard that the Twelve Mothers are nine-tailed foxes in the demon world, and they were once considered little emperors."

The black robe looked at her and kept looking, making Muli couldn't help but sway.uuReading www.

At this moment, she was a little scared. If she wanted to explore it, she swallowed it all now.

Unexpectedly, the hoarse voice sounded again, "I have been disfigured and trapped here, and all my magic power cannot be used..."

Black Robe said a lot, and Mu Li's thoughts turned over and over again. However, she thought about one sentence: Being trapped?

So who exactly trapped him here?
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