Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Obviously impossible.

In this crisis, in order to protect themselves, the ancestors put all their hopes on another soul, Miss mu.

"Come and help me! What are you doing? Do you want to die together?"

"I, I..."

Miss Mu hesitated and didn't dare to make a sound. She didn't dare to oppose Mu Yun at all.

Have you suffered less from her before?

Against Muyun, she never fell into a good situation. Even if she was scolded by her ancestors, Miss Mu dared not go there.

"Ah --"

Finally, there was only a shrill scream. Of course, that was the last thought left by our ancestors to the world.

Mu Yun swallowed his soul alive, and she was the last winner.

Seeing that he was about to die, he said goodbye to the world. When his ancestors died, he also had to drag Mu Yunlu. He blew himself up and used his last move - to die together!

Muyun didn't expect that he would have the power to fight back. There was no other side. She was blown out of her body in an instant.

The person standing in the array suddenly fell down, and the light emitted by the array suddenly disappeared.

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"Dad..."

The man in bed woke up and looked at the high priest, his voice still weak.

"Yi'er!"

The high priest was surprised. From the first word she spoke, she knew that the master who occupied the body at the moment was his own daughter.

"What happened? Where's the old ancestor? Where's Muyun?"

Affectionately helped Miss Mu sit up and put the pillow behind her to make her feel more comfortable. The high priest hurriedly asked.

At that time, everything happened between lightning and flint. Afterwards, the soul of the old ancestors disappeared. The high priest wanted to know the whole story very much.

Miss Mu's face was still a little white. Her eyes twinkled and she chose to hide the truth.

"That mu yunyun tried to devour me with vicious means. As a result, in order to help me... Who knows that the old ancestor was not her opponent at all, but was devoured by mu yunyun."

"Old ancestor, he..."

The high priest's expression was stiff. He never thought it would end like this.

"What about Muyun? Is she still in your body?"

The high priest's heart was a little tight when he thought of Muyun.

"She didn't get well either. The old ancestor chose to explode and die with her before his soul scattered, so it's estimated that she's gone up in smoke by now."

"Really?!"

The high priest's eyes stared round, as if some couldn't believe that Mu Yun would die so easily.

"Is mu Yun really dead? Are you sure she's gone?"

"Well, it's true."

Miss Mu nodded one after another and vowed to the high priest again and again.

"She's really dead. I can't feel her anymore. She's gone."

"That's good, that's good."

The high priest breathed a sigh of relief and mentioned his heart in his throat. Now he returned to his chest.

Although it's a pity to say that the old ancestors are gone, Mu Yun's strong enemy has disappeared. At least it's a loss and gain.

After all these years, the ancestors should have lived enough.

At this time, Zhen Qingqing came and held the little lunar calendar.