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Chapter 145: The Demon King Sleeps

Feng Shui Qing: "Unknown old man?!"

Wuming ignored Feng Shuiqing's exclamation and wandered around the room, sticking his butt out and looking around. He even picked up the candleless stand standing in the corner and looked through it!

He was still wearing a plain gown, and his gray hair was tied up in a bun, but he was not as carefree and carefree as when we last met, but looked a little anxious and messy.

Even the black cloth shoes on his feet were covered with dirty marks from the mud, indicating that he had walked quickly through the rain.

"What are you looking for, unknown old man?" Feng Shui Qing couldn't help but asked again. This weird old man didn't even look at her since he entered the house!

There were still many details that she couldn't figure out about the matter of Zhuo Zhaoyuan Ying, and she wanted to ask more questions, and the Demon King...

She hugged Hyunchen Mandrill's big hands that had returned to warmth. His breathing was steady and calm, not as rapid and weak as before.

But there is no hint of sobriety!

All this...

What on earth is going on!

"Oh! I'm looking for that bracelet! It doesn't matter if I can't see Yuan Yingzhuozhao, but why is the bracelet missing too!"

While talking, Wuming raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead and continued to search in the dark.

"The blood bracelet turned into ashes and disappeared together with Yuan Yingzhao." Feng Shuiqing answered truthfully, watching helplessly as tears covered Wuming's wrinkled face!

"My lord of heaven! I have been chasing these two strange and phantoms all my life! I thought I could see them once! Wuwuwu..."

"Unknown old man, please don't cry... uh..." Feng Shui Qing murmured, her tongue tied and she didn't know how to comfort her anymore.

This was the first time she saw an old man of such an age... crying loudly!

"Why……"

After Xu Shi vented his resentment, Wuming sat on the ground and hugged his legs tightly, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged!

After being stunned for a long time, he let out a long sigh and slowly expressed his grievances...

It turns out that when Wuming was a child, he heard the old man in the village mention the story of Zhuozhao and Yuanying.

After that, he became so obsessed that he could not extricate himself! He began to study the Yao technique on his own to observe the intersection of everything in the world and the conflict between yin and yang.

Through Yaoshu divination, he changed his name to Yuan Ying in the year when he was crowned.

But what he wanted to see most was the shining light that represented light!

When Shaozhao was inhabiting her host, Wuming was unable to find any clues about her.

This was why even though he had a face-to-face conversation with Feng Shuiqing a few days ago, he could not sense that Zhuozhao was actually inside the body of the little girl in front of him.

Just now, through the Yao Shu divination, he discovered that Zhuo Zhao had actually appeared in the world! Then he rushed over without stopping!

But it's still a step too late...

"Hey! That's it! I'm satisfied after hearing your description. It's inevitable to leave something behind in life, that's all..." Wuming was extremely disappointed and murmured, shaking his head and comforting himself.

Then he stood up, walked to the bed with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the sleepy Yuan Chen Mandrill with a little pity, "This kid is suffering enough in his heart. The disaster is over, but..."

"Just what?!"

The way Wuming was about to speak but hesitated made Feng Shuiqing's heart sink...

Will the Demon King really leave her completely?

"It's just that Yuan Ying has been attached to his body for a long time, and the damage has been serious. Now that it is suddenly separated, it can only be relieved by silence."

Wuming put his two fingers together, placed them on the pulse of Yuan Chendrill's wrist, and gently lowered his head to confirm, further confirming his guess.

"What does it mean to be in harmony with silence?!" Feng Shuiqing was confused and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, you little girl is so stupid!" Wuming frowned, and his white beard blew up in anger, "It's just a deep sleep! He will fall into a deep sleep!"

"Sleep..."

After hearing this, Feng Shui was filled with sadness and joy.

At least……

The devil will not die! He will not leave her forever!

But, this deep sleep...

"How long will it take to sleep?!"

"I don't know that

Come on." Wuming stroked his long beard and took out an exquisite glass bottle from his sleeve. It contained a black and fat Gu worm, but it was not wriggling. It was stiff at the bottom of the bottle and seemed to be dead.

"This...this is not the Misha Gu that Jing You once gave me!"

Feng Shuiqing was deeply impressed by this disgusting insect! He couldn’t help but exclaimed!

She was extremely afraid of insects, and that night she saw insects burrowing into the devil's body with her own eyes! Now that she saw it again...

I still feel uneasy and frightened!

"A few days ago in Dongchang Imperial City, on the day I went to look for you, do you know where this kid went early in the morning?" As he spoke, Wuming shook the bottle in his hand.

"He went to find Misha Gu?"

"That's right." Wuming put the bottle back into his cuff and stared at Yuan Chendrill with sympathy, "This kid learned that Gu worms could relieve the terrifying power in his body, so he went to find them, thinking to delay his death."

"But this insect is an evil thing after all, and it will definitely backfire if abused! So I went to look for you that day, not only to give you a warning, but also to steal this insect."

Feng Shui Qing suddenly recalled the scene of that day. When he woke up in the morning, there was no one around. When he came back, his eyes were full of coldness, but still mixed with a bit of unwillingness and confusion.

It turns out that he was looking for the Mi Cha Gu hidden by Jing You! Maybe he "lost it" on the way, so he acted like that!

"Unknown old man, I have one more thing to ask. What is that blood bracelet? Why do I see the memories of Yuan Chen Mandrill's two previous lives when I put it on?"

Feng Shui had regarded Wu Ming as his "encyclopedia" early in the morning. Seeing that he was in a good mood now, he naturally wanted to ask all his questions clearly!

Mentioning this matter, Xu Shi recalled not being able to see Zhuozhao once again, and Wuming's eyes burst into tears as they gathered together!

"Perhaps this boy's love is too fierce! In his previous life, you died in a mass grave, and he killed himself with a sword. Your blood blended together to form the blood bracelet... It was also the blood bracelet that gave him the power to live another life.

It’s not a scorching light.”

"At the same time! This blood bracelet also integrates the power of Yuanying and Zhuozhao! What a pity! It's also completely transformed!"

"Integrating two powers..." Feng Shuiqing murmured, and couldn't help but think to himself...

If she could peek into the bracelet and see the memories of the Demon King's two lives, and vice versa, the Demon King should do the same. No wonder he insisted on her wearing the bracelet in the first place!

I want to borrow the bracelet to tell her...

Don't repeat the mistakes of your past life.

At that time, he was threatened by Yuan Ying and could not tell the truth. She had just been reborn and restored the memories of her previous two lives. How did she feel about facing her who loved the wrong person in her previous life...

So he is paranoid and irritable.

All because...

He is afraid of losing her again.

There were tears in the corners of Feng Shuiqing's eyes. Thinking of this, she hugged Huanchen Mandrill's big hands tightly in her arms.

Glittering tears fell on the back of his hand.

These three lives...

Her devil...

It's too bitter.

"That's all..." Wuming raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, sighed heavily and shook his head repeatedly, "Perhaps it's God's will that I can't see Zhuozhao, that's all! Let's go!"

"Unknown old man!" Feng Shuiqing gently placed the Demon King's big hand on the bed and caught up with the old man who had already reached the door. "Thank you for helping us. Where are you going? Can't you help him wake up?"

"It's a miracle that he can save his life! I can only help you so far..." Wuming waved his hand, indicating that she should not continue to ask questions.

"Yeah! I understand! But why...why do you want to help us?"

Since Feng Shuiqing was reborn, she seems to have encountered all the strange things in this world!

But the man with silver hair in front of me is too mysterious!

I don’t know where I came from, and I don’t know where I’m going! He even answered her questions, she was really curious!

"Well..." Wuming had a mysterious smile, his eyes were kind and soft, "Do good deeds and form good relationships. Let's go! Let's go!"

"Please make it clear, old man!"

Feng Shui Qing originally wanted to catch up and break the casserole to ask the truth, but he didn't want to leave the devil alone in the hut, so he had to give up and return.

Anyway...

All the dust has settled.

She just wants to protect the demon king from awakening!

The rest is up to her.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Wumingwei heard the noise continuing from behind and nodded with satisfaction. He did not slowly stop until he had walked three miles.

He blew a bird whistle and saw a small sparrow flying from a distance and landing on his shoulder.

Ordinary sparrows are brown in color, but the one on his shoulder is covered in black feathers and has a little white feathers on its head.

Wuming held the bird in his hand and stroked the little guy's head with his index finger.

"The darkest day brings light. Now that the darkness has passed, the light is about to come! Love and redemption have never been two different things! Hahahaha..."
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