My Queen Is Too Young

"You have a mark on your forehead, just like the flowers on the meteorite gate, but the color is bright red." Feng Qing is as shallow as the truth.

Mingyou touched the forehead, there was a touch of panic, "I was in what poison or mutation not?" Immediately went to ask Leng Yi, "aren't the birthmarks between your Wuling people's foreheads hidden? Only people of the same race can see it. "

Lengyi touched what she couldn't see and muttered strangely, "I don't know!"

Mingyou suddenly remembers her mother's advice that she should not be close to the sorcerer or learn these powers. A conjecture suddenly occurred in my heart. In fact, there are some differences between witches' foreheads and ordinary sorcerers. The ordinary ones are hidden, while those with the blood of witches are given by heaven, which can be revealed or hidden. Just in the illusion, she saw the goddess between the forehead, some hidden invisible.

He said his conjecture with them, and lengyi nodded with approval, "maybe it is, then you can put it away by yourself."

"But the problem is that I don't know how it came from, and I don't know how to put it away!"

He was so absorbed that he said, "close up!"

The result is useless, three people look at the appearance of neuropathy, looking at her, Ming Youwei embarrassed, some embarrassed.

Holding his finger, he said, "isn't it all like this in the storybook It seems that this is all made up and done harm to people! The stories are all deceitful.

"Didn't you say you saw the spirits in the goddess temple?"

Leng Yi asked, "otherwise, you try to summon!"

Mingyou thought of the embarrassment just now, but she shook her head and refused, "let's have a look around." She can't lose face again and again. It's just that the people here are not right. If thousands of eyes are watching, she will have no face to live!

"It's empty, and there's nothing in it?" Changfeng looked around and found nothing hidden.

Mingyou pointed to the opposite wall Road, "there is a road behind."

The long wind knocked, "it's not empty."

Mingyou past, raised his hand to push in the front of the wall, and then a thick creak came out from the wall. It really opened, it was an upward staircase.

Changfeng, "this is really his mother's intelligence, just like a long brain, but also recognize people!"

Feng Qingqian knows why the secrets of the sorcerers have been kept for thousands of years. The goddess of the Wuling clan was born in accordance with the fate of heaven. All the life and soul remain here, and only those who inherit the blood of the goddess can enter.

The goddess did not live with the people and did not frequent contacts. There are only two kinds of people who can keep a secret: the dead and the lonely. The dead can't speak, and the lonely never tell the listener.

On the way to the pavilion, several people found that there were many books on the pavilion, just like the secret records in the royal family. In the spacious hall, there were neatly arranged books all around. Some of them were bamboo rolls, which seemed to have been kept for thousands of years.

Mingyou feel strange, it seems that there is a certain force involved her, has been going up.

"Let's go up and have a look. I haven't found anything important yet!"

Feng Qing shallow nod, follow her behind. Feng Qing shallow in, she was not so afraid.

Having been on the seventh floor, Mingyou finds that the seventh floor of the temple is the place where the sorcerers worship.

He looked up and wondered, "why did they lead me here?"