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Chapter 387 What if I can't wake up?
The flame has burned to the neck, but the blue bird is still conscious, her pain has gradually dissipated, maybe in the blink of an eye, she will completely disappear from this world.

She remembered Lan Xu's call to Mu Beicheng before he died, she couldn't help it, and finally looked towards Mu Beicheng.

She moved her lips and murmured that she wanted to call him cousin, but before she could speak, she was overwhelmed by the coldness in Mu Beicheng's eyes.

His eyes were as cold as frost, even with a trace of cruelty.

Blue Bird has lost her heart, but she still feels heartache. Why, why did the two sisters, for a man, put themselves in this situation?

If she is given another chance, should she accept the arrangement and enter the palace, at least she can watch him silently?

But the blue bird had no time to continue thinking, the flames burned her eyes, and her whole body was completely turned into a wisp of black smoke, which dissipated in the air.

Looking at all this, Jiang Wutong felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Two people, for the same but different purpose, in the end, is it really worth it to end up like this?
Jiang Wutong sighed softly, turned around, and glanced at Lan Zhen, Mu Beicheng, and Lan Chong. The flames she released during the fight just now, and the fact that Tsing Yi was a snake demon were blurred in their minds .

She still has cooperation with Mu Beicheng, and she can't let outsiders know what's special about her and Tsing Yi.

Just when she finished all this, the hall shook again.

Lan Chong seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and shouted at everyone: "Follow me!"

He quickly led everyone out of the ancestral tomb, and the moment they just went up from the bottom of the lake, they felt a tremor under their feet.

It wasn't until they got out of the wild forest that the vibration slowly stopped.

At this moment, the sky was already dark and gloomy.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lan Chong's face looked older and older, and even his voice was tinged with vicissitudes: "It's time for the tomb of the ancestors of the Lan family to completely disappear from this world. , it has nothing to do with witchcraft in the future.”

"Then how did the blue sparrow cultivate?" Jiang Wutong still asked for the sake of caution, although he solved the serious problem of his confidant.

"Witchcraft and devouring, to be precise, are already sorcery, not witchcraft. Such sorcery cannot enter the Lan family's ancestral tomb, which has been burned down at that time. However, I remember hearing that My grandfather mentioned that there was an aunt in the family who had practiced these two kinds of sorcery, and she was executed immediately after being discovered by the family. It was taken by Lanque by accident." Lan Chong frowned: "I'll look for it later, if I can find it, I will burn it immediately."

Jiang Wutong nodded, if this is the case, then this matter is completely over, and they can prepare to leave for Beijing as soon as possible.

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Nine Princes Mansion in the capital.

After Yun Chi found out that Feng Qixun was breathing again, instead of letting go, his heart hung up again.

Just as he expected, Feng Qixun's breath had begun to become faint, as if it could disappear at any time.

He held his forehead with one hand and kept walking up and down the room. What if he couldn't wake up this time?
(End of this chapter)