Yuanshin: The Eye of God Lights Up Again

As he spoke, Mu Xian followed his head towards the exit of the palace, and slowly moved towards Jingshan Palace.

Nasida was still standing in the room of the birdcage, her pursed mouth slightly opened.

The green pupils reflected Mu Xian's leaving back, and the back in his eyes made Naxida take a step forward.

"Please wait..."

"correct."

A voice that sounded like she suddenly thought of something interrupted Nasida's efforts.

Mu Xian turned around, but the hand that was silent was still stuck on the ground.

Mu Xian took out something from his arms and slowly put it on the ground.

"It's such a pity...the Flower God's Birthday Festival doesn't have the Dance of the Flower God..."

"but..."

"Happy birthday."

The voice was somewhat indifferent, accompanied by the sound of the gate of Jingshan Palace being pushed open and then closed.

Naxida walked to the place where Mu Xian was standing before.

A Sumeru rose quietly stood on the smooth ground.

It's not a paper flower decoration that was just folded out at the Flower God's Birthday Festival, but a real Sumeru rose...

Naxida sniffed it, and smelled the fragrance that did not belong to the city.

Slowly, the slightly open mouth began to close.

The two eyes and the mouth are bent into opposite arcs.

The brighter light shines from the roof, and the whole palace seems to be squeezed much smaller by the light...

Mu Xian walked out from Jingshan Palace.

With the interference of Naxida's power, the two guards guarding the Jingshan Palace were completely unaware of Mu Xian's appearance.

Not only the two guards, but the passers-by in Sumeru City didn't seem to see this embarrassed young man in black robe.

Without the obstruction of others, Mu Xian left Sumeru City very quickly.

In a trance, he didn't know where to go, and finally tripped over his overly long clothes and fell to the ground.

The pain from the contact with the grass made Mu Xian regain consciousness for a short while.

He stretched out his right hand, and there were no longer slender fingers in front of him.

A string of shimmering bracelets is worn on the fleshy wrist, and the palm in sight is extraordinarily miniature.

"It's getting smaller."

Mu Xian murmured, but his tone was not too concerned.

When Zhong Li handed over the bracelet to Mu Xian, he said that the bracelet can nourish the soul and body, but it has a little "side effect".

After wearing it for so long, Mu Xian also understood that the so-called side effect is to make the body smaller.

The previous battle with the doctor was not as easy as imagined.

In terms of skill alone, perhaps all the doctor's slices combined are not as good as Mu Xian.

But combat isn't just determined by skill.

There was an extremely strong power hidden in that doctor, and this kind of power caused Mu Xian to suffer somewhat.

Coupled with the evil eyes of various elements...

Although he can slowly recover over time, Mu Xian's current condition is not very good.

Mu Xian took off the bracelet and threw it aside. Mu Xian's body did not recover.

Even so, he slowly stood up from the ground.

He still walked forward step by step, but soon tripped over his clothes and fell to the ground again.

He got up and walked forward, and fell to the ground again.

Get up, then fall...

At the end, even though Mu Xian had thrown away the obstructive robe he was wearing, he suddenly fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mu Xian came under a tree.

This time Mu Xian didn't continue to persist, his whole body just fell limply in front of the tree.

The lost power made Mu Xian unable to control his body, and he could only open his eyes and look at the leaves above.

The leaves were swaying, and sometimes it was the fallen leaves that fell in front of Mu Xian, and sometimes it was the falling sunlight.

For Mu Xian, it was only these two things that were left behind.

No matter how unexpected the situation is, it is nothing more than a bug crawling on the fallen leaves.

Mu Xian remembered that this unexpected situation happened when Dao's wife was there.

The bugs on the fallen leaves landed on his shoulders.

The young lady of the Shenli family was more afraid of bugs than Mu Xian imagined, and took a step back when she saw the bugs.

The last bug was swatted away by Mu Xian himself.

At that time, I could still move a little bit.

At least... much better than the current situation...

Thinking of this, Mu Xian already felt something crawling to his right face.

The unscrupulous wriggling sensation made Mu Xian feel sick.

Rebirth after death made Mu Xian lose a lot of things, but Mu Xian also gained a lot of things.

Like knowing that the only one you can rely on is yourself...

For example, having the courage to kill a fish and break a net...

But Mu Xian didn't have the chance to show his courage, two slender fingers pinched the bug on Mu Xian's face.

The worm was still wriggling in Mu Xian's sight, but Mu Xian could see that the hand holding the worm was wearing many rings.

Chapter 145

Of course Mu Xian knew who the owner of the hand was.

After all, among the people Mu Xian remembers, there is only one person who wears rings on his hand.

The red pupils of plum blossoms are brighter than before, and the fair face has no hideous traces of erosion from the abyss.

But Hu Tao didn't show the smile she had before.

It wasn't until Mu Xian's eyes fell on her face that she forced a smile.

"Brother Mu Xian has become a little wood again."

Worry flashed in Hu Tao's eyes, but she quickly recovered.

"Little Wood can't lie down like this..."

"The client in the coffin is also lying like this."

Hu Nuo hugged Mu Xian gently, as if holding something fragile.

As if she knew Mu Xian's wound very well, she didn't touch Mu Xian's wound when she hugged her.

Mu Xian quickly leaned against the big tree beside him, and he was in a posture that Mu Xian felt comfortable with.

Before, Mu Xian wanted to lean against the big tree, but he fell to the ground when he got to the tree.

"I'm very smart, Walnut..."

Hu Tao's boastful voice came to his ears again: "When I was in Liyue, I often saw brother Mu Xian leaning under a tree."

"Every time I see brother Mu Xian leaning against the tree, Hu Tao is very happy."

Hu Tao seemed to think of the memories of the past, and smiled more sincerely than before.

"Wutao secretly carved his name on it."

"..."

"..."

silence...

long silence...

Mu Xian wanted to ask something, but now Mu Xian didn't have much energy to ask.

When Inazuma was in his life, this body obviously recovered very quickly.

But for some reason, Mu Xian still hasn't regained any strength.

It's not the mysterious power of the doctor, Mu Xian can feel that it's other reasons.

"Brother Mu Xian must have had a dream about walnuts."

Walnut leaned next to Mu Xian, which happened to be out of Mu Xian's sight.

"I must know that Hu Tao really, really likes Brother Mu Xian."

She looked at her right hand. The blood on the wound on her right forearm had just been cleaned, and no blood flowed out of it.

Hu Tao's expression was obviously relieved.

She put down her right hand, and she returned to Mu Xian's sight.

"Hu Tao also had a lot of dreams about Brother Mu Xian..."

"But Hu Tao can't help but be frightened...she always wakes up suddenly from the things in her dreams."

Mu Xian didn't think that this ghostly hall master would really scare him.

But now Mu Xian has no chance to ask this question.