Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Although he said that it was going well, he didn't see people appear in front of him. Mu Yunyi couldn't let go when he mentioned his voice.

"How long will it take? Has the spirit of the Gu King been completely separated? Both of them will be fine?!"

Mu Yunlu was still worried and asked the high priest, as if he could relieve his breath by giving more positive answers.

Perhaps seeing her anxiety, the high priest nodded, looked at her kindly and asked, "why don't I take you over? If you look at it yourself, you should know that Baili Chonghua is okay."

"OK."

That's what I'm waiting for.

Muyun answered without thinking, holding the little lunar calendar, stood up and planned to let the high priest lead the way.

But he stopped Muyun at once, and didn't seem to plan to go with the lunar calendar.

"Don't bring the lunar calendar. If he cries for a while, I'm afraid it will affect the treatment of Baili Chonghua."

Reach out and take the little lunar calendar from Muyun's arms. The high priest turns and hands it to Zhen Qingqing.

"Let your mother hold the child. I'll take you to see it."

Mu Yun subconsciously frowned and wanted to argue to take his son over, but looking at the high priest's firm appearance, he had to take care of the big one first, and then consider the small one.

Zhen Qingqing is different from the high priest. At least she feels reliable to Muyun, so it's not a big problem for her to take care of the lunar calendar for a while.

Then the high priest walked towards the top of the tower of heaven. Until he reached the top floor, the high priest's footsteps stopped.

"Eh?!"

Mu Yun's eyes narrowed, and the eye-catching black stone placed in the center was very familiar.

She couldn't help looking more. The high priest turned his head and explained, "this is the tear of the moon god, a stone from heaven."

That tone, with a show off, seemed to be a special express sent by the moon god.

Shrugged his shoulders, Muyun just always felt that he had seen it somewhere. He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he really couldn't remember it for a moment.

But now there is no time to study the stone here. Muyun hurriedly followed the high priest into the room, eager to see the safe hundred Li Chonghua.

The room was dark and almost out of reach. Muyun carefully stepped on the steps and followed the footsteps of the high priest, but suddenly his eyes brightened.

Different from the ordinary candlelight, the green light comes on.

These are souls!

The expression of shock on Muyun's face was too obvious. The high priest smiled kindly and said:

"These are the tears of the moon god - that is, the stones outside are used as fuel, so the flame when burning is different from the ordinary flame, not ordinary red. Don't be afraid."

"Well, I see."

Pretending to understand the same obediently nodded, Muyun's heart was more and more confused.

Obviously, these are souls, so there is such a green color. When she is Xiaobai, don't you understand anything?

However, his mouth was not broken. Muyun improved his defense in his heart, but wanted to see what the high priest wanted to do.

Maybe this is the characteristic of their big moon country, or it's not necessarily secret. She doesn't have to explain everything to herself. Now she has only one idea, that is to see Baili Chonghua immediately.