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Chapter 450 Black Mandala

Leng Ruoyun lay on Jun Moming's back, looking at this huge green dragon, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart, looking at the quiet little dragon soul in the space, does Leng Ruoyun feel that he should do something for him?
Feeling the sad little guy on his shoulder, Jun Moming pursed his lips slightly, and an unknown brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Even though the group of people went back the same way, they were supposed to go up at an intersection, but Jun Moming turned a corner, and Leng Ruoyun didn't know why.

"Go forward, there is the mausoleum"

Jun Moming looked ahead, a hint of pampering flashed across his handsome side, and only when he was talking to Leng Ruoyun, his facial expression was the most abundant.

Only when he was in front of Leng Ruoyun did Jun Moming feel like a normal person.

"Oh." Leng Ruoyun raised his head, looked at it, and then lay on Jun Moming's shoulder again.

Entering here, Jun Moming has been directing very well, these should not be touched, and those should not be touched.

"Wow, I didn't expect to be able to enter the mausoleum this time?"

Murong Xuan looked around curiously.
But when he reached the second basement floor, Ji Shiyan's eyes froze for an instant, and she stood there motionless.

Murong Xuan didn't know the reason for Ji Shiyan's daze at first, but when she saw a coffin made of crystal, a flower on it instantly attracted her attention.

Seeing them stop, behind them, many people followed their gazes.

so beautiful.
So mysterious.
There was no one in the huge crystal coffin, but there was a huge black mandala engraved on such a clear and transparent coffin.

Walking and walking, Jun Moming heard that there was no sound. Looking back, almost the people behind were surrounded in front of the coffin.

that coffin
The aura on Jun Moming's body instantly became a little cold. Feeling the change of Jun Moming, Leng Ruoyun slowly raised her eyelids and followed his gaze. When she saw this figure, she instantly became a little nervous. stretch.

This shape looks exactly like the ring on her hand, and
There is also such a flower on the wall above Sijun Pavilion
Could there be some connection? Thinking of this, Leng Ruoyun didn't dare to think about it.

"What's wrong?" Jun Moming patted her on the back, sucking in her unique breath, to calm his restless mood.

"Shall we go see it too?"

"kindness."

Jun Moming walked over with Leng Ruoyun in his arms, more precisely, he should be hugging, because Leng Ruoyun's feet did not touch the ground.

Perhaps it was because of the height difference between the two of them. Leng Ruoyun's height of 1.6 meters was already tall among his peers, but it was not enough to look good in front of Jun Moming.

Jun Moming hugged Leng Ruoyun like this because in his opinion, Leng Ruoyun would be more comfortable like this.

When he came here, Leng Ruoyun got off Jun Moming, walked to the crystal coffin alone, stroked this black mandala, which was obviously just a carved flower, but Leng Ruoyun forced himself from here I felt a very tragic, lonely feeling.

The black mandala represents unpredictable death and love.

This was known to Leng Ruoyun in modern times, and this information jumped into Leng Ruoyun's mind, and Leng Ruoyun was taken aback.

When did she know this information, why didn't it affect her mind, this information seemed to appear suddenly, what's going on?

Seeing Leng Ruoyun's reaction, Ji Shiyan and Murongxuan looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)