I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

After Chi Wei listened to the ins and outs, the impression of Jun Lingshen in his heart changed drastically, from a rich son to a hated Mr. Miao Yinqing to the current god of the Northern Wilderness... This mistress is indeed somewhat admired.

"Jun Miaoyinqing, you are really powerful..." Chi Wei couldn't help sighing.

"He was already very powerful." Wen Xia'er said with a smile on his face, "He has always been very powerful."

His sweetheart is an immortal who is admired by the world, and he is the most powerful man in the world.

Chi Wei glanced at the expression on his face, and knew that he had fallen into the blind worship of his sweetheart again, so he waited for a while before asking: "Then the bone master country we are in now is the one that day. One of the cities that Lord Miaoyinqing saved?"

Wen Xiayou switched hands and continued to support her face, saying: "No, the people of the two countries suffered heavy casualties that day, and the strength of any one country was not enough to rebuild another country, so the leaders of the two countries negotiated to merge the two countries into one. Kingdom, enshrining the god as 'Miaoyin Qingjun', only then came the Bone Master Kingdom."

"So that's how it is." Chi Wei said, "The Northern Wilderness is far away from our world of cultivating immortals. Senior, you can still know it so clearly. I really admire it."

Wen Xia said, "You don't understand."

When you like someone, you want to know everything about him, his emotions, his every move.In his previous life, in order to understand Jun Lingshen, he spent a lot of thought, although in the end all of them died without a problem.

Chi Wei refilled himself a cup of tea without saying a word. After taking a sip, he suddenly remembered the scene of the palace in the city, and asked tentatively, "But the 'Miaoyinqingjun Palace' we saw in the city is in ruins. Don’t people in the Shi Kingdom believe in Lord Miaoyinqing as a god? How could they make his palace look like that?!”

Wen Xia stared at the void and asked, "Do you still remember the Taoist temple we saw in the desert that day?"

"Of course I remember." Chi Wei said: "The statue of Lord Miaoyinqing is enshrined inside, so it should also be his Taoist temple?"

"That's right." Wen Xia asked again in a deep voice, "Do you still remember what that Taoist temple became?"

"It was demolished by that woman Wusu..." Chi Wei frowned, "It's this woman again, this matter is also involved with this woman."

It was supposed to be a god believed by the bone master country, but Wusu, who is the king's concubine of the bone master, demolished the palace and destroyed the statue.

Wen Xia said: "There is not a single person in the bone master's country city, and Wusu must have something to do with this matter."

"Why can seniors be so sure?" Chi Wei asked.

Wen Xia pointed to the outside of the palace and said, "Have you noticed that everyone in the palace is very afraid of us."

Chi Wei said: "Isn't that because you, senior, are about to become the leader of the Bone Master Kingdom?"

"How is that possible." Wen Xia said slowly: "I am neither the king's family of the bone masters nor the country of the bone masters, but as a foreigner, I can become their lord. Will you be willing to surrender?"

Chi Wei shook his head, "Of course not."

Not only would he not, but he might also hate this foreigner deeply and hate him to the bone.

Wen Xia sipped tea and said, "So do you understand why these bone masters are afraid of us?"

Chi Wei frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Wen Xia, "They are not afraid of us, but Wusu who brought us here!"

"That's right." Wen Xia shook the tea in the cup, the candlelight in the hall reflected on the tea soup, dyeing the green tea soup into a bright red, "This woman is indeed full of fog..."

The desolation in the city, the collapsed temple, the attitude of the people in the palace towards them, all of these may be answered in Wusu.

"No, no, no... No, no..." Chi Wei scratched his head and muttered, "It's still not right."

Wen Xia looked at Chi Wei, "What's wrong?"

Chi Wei said eagerly: "These things have nothing to do with us right now, isn't the most important thing for us right now to find Yun Guzhen and obsessively undo the curse on you, senior?!"

Looking at the bone master city, there is indeed a sense of treachery everywhere, but the most important thing for them now is not these. Unraveling Yun Guzhen's obsession and eliminating the curse mark on Wen Xia'er is the top priority .

"There is a definite number in the dark." Wen Xia put down the teacup, and said calmly: "The strange things in this city have been revealed before our eyes, should we pretend to ignore them?"

He pointed to the sleeping child on the bed, "You should remember what he looked like when we met him just now."

Chi Wei looked in the direction of his finger, hesitated to speak, "But your limit..."

Wen Xia got up suddenly and walked to the candle lamp on one side of the couch, and asked, "Chi Wei, can you trust me?"

Chi Wei hurriedly stood up, and said sincerely, "Of course I believe you!"

Wen Xia took off the cloth cover from the candle lamp, blew out the candle in one gulp, "Then go to sleep."

Chi Wei froze in place, opened his mouth to ask, but saw that he had already closed his clothes and got on the couch, as if he was about to sleep peacefully.Chi Wei swallowed all the words that came to his lips, drank the last sip of tea in the cup, and wanted to find another couch to sleep, when suddenly Wen Xia shouted again: "Put out all the candles."

Chi Wei: "..."

Chi Wei rubbed his nose, and after blowing out the candles in the hall one by one, he went to another couch.I don't know if it's because I'm too tired from running around in the carriage for the past few days or because my brain hurts from all the mysteries in front of me, but Chi Wei fell asleep shortly after his head hit the pillow.

In the huge hall, there was only the sound of light and steady breathing. This gentle sound lasted for a while, and one of the breaths suddenly became rapid, as if it was squeezed out of the throat, and the panting was suppressed.

Wen Xia'er clutched his heart and staggered up from the couch. He walked out of the hall with flimsy steps, but as soon as he closed the door of the hall, he rolled down the steps outside the hall, and fell face-to-face into the mandala flower field. In the middle of the day, there were a few bloodstains on his pale cheeks covered by flowers and branches, but he seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, tightly covering his heart, lying on the ground with his brows tightly locked and motionless.

Wen Xia'er maintained this movement for a long time, until the blood on his cheeks dried up, and then he slowly stood up from the flower field.The bleak moonlight above his head reflected his pale face even more sickly, like a terminally ill person. He slightly parted his lips, and his breathing gradually eased. He lowered his head slightly, rolled up his sleeves with one hand, blood-red The curse seal covered his entire arm, like a heavy shackle that could not be untied.

He stared fixedly at the curse seal for a long time, opened his lips and said sarcastically: "I can also be regarded as half of your elders, don't you have to follow the etiquette of respecting the elders after you die?"