Huanhuan quietly looked up at the statue of the mountain god, especially the wings behind it.
"Tuantuan, look at its wings, does it look like gray?"
"Huihui?" Tuantuan raised his head and looked at the statue of the mountain god, "Well, it looks very similar."
Mu Run lowered her head and gently patted Huanhuan and Tuantuan's head, "Don't look around, pray well. Let Lord Shan God bless you with health and safety."
"Oh." Huanhuan prayed with both hands and muttered to the statue of the mountain god, "Bless my mother to give birth to a little brother smoothly, and I want Xiao Huihui, Lord Shan God will give it to me..."
Mu Run couldn't help but smile gently as she listened to her thoughts.
Deeper in the forest, there is a clear blue lake here. A huge golden roc is lying on the side of the lake, resting.
The lake is like a mirror, reflecting the picture of one, one, two young people. It is Mu Run who is praying with his two children.
Mu Run's expression is extremely pious, and what he thinks about is a great wish for the mountains, rivers, land, sea, and peace and stability of the country.
But Huanhuan talks about some things about children, wanting a little Huihui, wanting to go down the river to catch fish with Tuantuan, not learning the rules, etc.
The peng bird poked its head out from under its wings, then shook its huge golden bird's head. Its golden beak tip seemed to be as sharp as it could break through the sky and the earth.
Its golden green pupils stared at the three people in the lake mirror.
In its eyes, it could see that Mu Run's body was already surrounded by a faint golden dragon energy, while Huanhuan and Tuantuan, one surrounded by spiritual energy, and the other was an ordinary person.
"One Human Emperor, one Spiritual Clan, one person. Interesting~" A low and thunderous voice came from the bird's abdomen.
Suddenly, its eyes sternly, and the divine power of the god spread out, "Bold evil spirits, dare to enter the Chongyang Mountain of this god!"
Then a divine thought shot out and headed towards the direction of the temple—
Fu Yunchen is fighting with a female corpse man with a black and gray corpse scent all over her body!
The female corpse's hand had turned into claws at this moment, and the black nails, half a foot long, seemed to be able to cut iron and break stones, and killed Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen led her all the way to the deep forest of Chongyang Mountain.
Mu Run heard the movement outside and hurriedly got up and left the mountain temple to see the situation.
But as soon as she came out, she saw Ziwu turn out from behind a tree.
"Ziwu--" Mu Run opened his mouth and called him, but the next moment he saw his eyes completely black and white, immediately closed the door and bolted it.
"Ziwu" smiled fiercely, her facial features twisted, and finally turned into Xiao'an's face.
I took off the men's clothing outside and had a slim long skirt with peony embroidered peony inside.
"This man is quite difficult to deal with, but he was defeated by me in the end, hum!"
Mu Run looked at Xiaoan outside through the crack in the door, and her words shocked her!
Halfway through, she felt that Ziwu was strange for a moment and asked him questions, but in the end she still felt that she was too suspicious and that Ziwu could not have something to do, but unexpectedly...
"Come out, a dilapidated temple cannot protect you. The only person who can protect you has left."
"Who are you?" Mu Run's voice came from the crack in the door.
Xiaoan seemed to have a preference for teasing his prey, and did not attack Mu Run immediately, but walked closer to the temple gate step by step and put pressure on Mu Run.
He said as he walked, "Who did you say I am?"
The voice of this sentence is different from what I just said. Mu Run hurriedly looked out - it was Yu Shan!