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Chapter 982 2.418 Inexplicable sadness

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    When the three figures were revealed again, there was already a quiet bamboo forest in front of them.

    This secret place of inheritance is not big. There are three small huts behind the bamboo forest. There is only a shallow stream flowing in front of the door. It really looks like a secluded place in the world.

    Quiet and quiet, quiet and light.

    As soon as Qiao Mu entered this place, he took a deep breath and felt that his heart was filled with a sense of peace.

    No matter how much fighting or killing happens outside, it has nothing to do with this place.

    "Female donor, what should we do next?" There was a hint of worry in the little monk's eyebrows.

    Qiao Mu took one look at him and immediately reached out to rub his little face, "You are so young, but you look so mature. If anything happens, my sister will be there for you. No need to be in a hurry. Let's go see this senior first."

    After saying that, he took the round-headed little monk with one hand and walked into the small bamboo forest and came to the door of three small huts.

    Pushing open the master bedroom in the middle, a faint scent of elixir hits your face.

    Qiao Mu¡¯s figure suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the withered bones on the bed, slightly dazed.

    The withered bones were covered with a bright red robe, and they were sitting in an upright posture.

    For a moment, Qiao Mu seemed to see the woman in red hunting, who in the past swept through an army of ten thousand people with the power of one person.

    "Female donor." The young monk stretched out his hand and shook the hem of her clothes.

    Qiao Mu calmed down and looked down at Kongkong with a somewhat straight eyes.

    "What¡¯s wrong with you."

    Qiao Mu shook his head and subconsciously pressed his hand on his chest: Why did he suddenly feel out of breath?  It was as if there was an invisible claw gripping her heart tightly, leaving her speechless for a moment.

    It seemed that at that moment, the sadness in my heart was beyond words, as if I wanted to vent it out through crying.

    Her eye circles suddenly turned red.

    But why did she want to cry all of a sudden?

    "You look so sad, female donor." The little monk reached out and hugged her leg, rubbing against her leg, "Please pick me up."

    Qiao Mu still looked a little dazed, but he hugged the little bald man as he was told.

    The little monk then reached out and hugged her neck, stretched out a small hand, put it on her face, and said seriously, "Don't cry. Little monk hates seeing women cry!"

    The good desolate and sad atmosphere almost disappeared when the little monk said these words.

    Qingluan looked on and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

    "Are you feeling better?" There was an endless stream of warmth in the little monk's palm, and it felt quite warm when it was pressed against her cold cheek.

    "This senior must have been dead for many years." The young monk looked back at the bed, "Look at her, her expression is peaceful, with a hint of a smile, she must have known that her fate was over."

    Qingluan wants to complain about the little bald man. Where did your eyes come from? His expression was peaceful when he saw this withered bone.

    "Everyone will reach this point, unless you step out of destiny and can ignore the way of heaven."

    "Female donor, don't be sad." The little monk comforted him with a sweet voice, "Let's go up and see what this senior has left to pass on to you! Since it was the senior who opened the cave and let us in, then we must  I left something for you."

    Qingluan nodded, "Master, don't be sad. Let's go and take a look."

    Qiao Mu¡¯s eyes were slightly red, but she actually couldn¡¯t understand herself.

    It¡¯s not the first time she has faced death, so why does she have mood swings?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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