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When we got inside, Murong Jue lay down on one side and looked at me: "Let's rest."
I just lay on the side to rest, Murong Jue closed his eyes, I looked at him and closed my eyes.
"Are you worried?"
I asked Murong Jue, and Murong Jue asked, "Yue'er, I don't call you Brother Seven anymore."
"Does Chunyang like to be called Seventh Brother?"
"..."
Murongjue suddenly became quiet, even if I said something else, I didn't see him open his eyes or move.
I was also a little sleepy, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.
It may be that the shoulder hurts too much, so the spiritual energy is not enough. I wanted to go to the ice cave, but I didn't go into the ice cave, but went to other places.
And this place is not something I've ever seen, and I don't know where it is.
There was a vast expanse of whiteness all around. I looked around and heard the sound of running water walking past. There was an open bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest surrounded a pool of clear water.
There was a man in white and green shirt standing by the pool, holding a handful of Xiao with his left hand behind his back.
The right hand is holding something and throwing it into the water. There is a pool of fish in the water, red, white, yellow and black...
While watching, a woman in white came out with a sword in her hand, and when she heard a sound, the man slowly turned to look at the woman.
I was a little surprised to see the man's face, was it Murong Jue or who?
"How long have you been here?"
The woman's voice was the same as mine. I was taken aback when I heard it, and then I looked at the woman. The woman has tall hair and a delicate appearance. I can see the half of the side face when she turns around. Is it me or who?
Murong Jue smiled and said, "It's not that long, just three days."
Just three days?
The woman said, "It's only three days?"
"If it's Chunyang, it's the same for three years."
"..."
Chunyang didn't answer right away, walked to the edge of the pool and stopped, looking at the fish in the pool: "Next time, don't come so early, it's boring to wait alone."
"It's interesting to think about Chunyang more."
As Murongjue said, he raised the hand holding Yuxiao to Chunyang's shoulder, and hugged Chunyang. Chunyang just smiled and looked at Chiyu.
After waking up from the dream, I opened my eyes and glanced at Murong Jue beside me, he was still sleeping.
He should miss Chunyang very much, so he dreams of Chunyang.
It's a pity that he was hurt by Chunyang, but he was still thinking about Chunyang. I don't understand what kind of person Chunyang is. Did he really hurt Murongjue for his own sake, so he became what he is now? This way.
☆、852 Chapter Mummy Resurrection
I slept for a while again, this time I didn’t dream about Murong Jue, but went to the museum, I don’t know how I got in, but it wasn’t the scene when I got out of the elevator. At the scene of the ceremony, many people were standing inside, surrounding a person who was still alive. Those people were all staring at the person on the ground. That person's hands were tied, and his feet were also tied up in the same way.
His eyes were blindfolded and his mouth was sealed.
At the front stood a man in black, looking down at a very old book, reciting some spell.
Soon, a person with a sharp knife in his hand walked over and stabbed the person on the ground in the chest. After struggling with this person for a couple of times, he couldn't move.
The picture in front of me flashed, I hummed lightly, and opened my eyes.
Murong Jue looked at me: "What's wrong?"
"I want to see how the mummy died?"
"What did Yue'er see?"
Murong Jue asked me, and I told Murong Jue what I saw, and then Murong Jue got up and took me outside.
It was already dark outside at this time, Murongjue took me out and drove to the museum.
After getting off the bus, there was no one outside the museum, so Murong Jue and I would save a lot of trouble to go in.
Opening the door of the museum was an easy task for a ghost of Murong Jue's level.
The door opened, and Murong Jue led me in.
After entering the door, Murong Jue turned on the lights in the museum.
"You turn on the light, what will you do if you are found out later?"
"No, it won't be discovered."
Murong Jue's expression was determined, I believed him for no reason.
I don't know if Yunluo's incident cast a shadow, or else I believed what he said was true.
Murong Jue and I got into the elevator, the elevator lighted up, I was a little nervous, I couldn't help but look at Murong Jue, but he was still calm and calm.
After I went out, I was busy looking around, and it was still the same as inside the museum. I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately nothing happened.
"Yue'er, isn't this what you dreamed in your dream?" Murong Jue asked me, and I only told him about the two dreams, and Murong Jue said: "Then the two dreams should not be the same person, if it is A person's dream should be different."
"But I think the first one is terrible, something wants to drag me into the dream, and I can't come out again, and the second dream is trying to tell me something, so I want to come and have a look .”
"Let's go in and have a look." Murong Jue led me in, and walked directly in front of the mummy. At this time, the golden coffin was closed, and it looked like a large golden container from the outside.
I have to admire that the minds of the Egyptians, in such an era, were able to produce such exquisite gold products.
It was the shape of a man, a man with arms folded on his chest, holding a flail and token in both hands, with deep-set eyes.
There was a snake-shaped mass on my head, I reached out to touch it, but Murong Jue pulled my hand and stopped me.
"Yue'er, don't move around."
"Ah."
Murongjue raised his hand and slowly opened the golden container, let's call it that.
When the container was opened, a lot of bugs crawled out quickly, like a beetle, the same as the one I saw before.
"I want Xiaojin to come out."