witch doctor and queen

Chapter 322
Wu Mo sized it up for a while, then said, "A mirror."

It seems to have answered, but it seems not to have answered.

After hearing this, Mu Jiuyuan sneered, and his eyes moved to the mirror, as if he was explaining to Wu Mo: "This is the Suxuan Mirror."

Wu Mo didn't say anything, she knew that Mu Jiuyuan had more to say.

Sure enough, he continued: "This mirror can trace back the experience of my avatar during training."

Wu Mo couldn't help looking at Mu Jiuyuan.

"Every time the avatar is experienced, I will lose the memory of the avatar. This mirror can help me go back." Mu Jiuyuan said, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded. You have never read the contents inside."

"Why?" Wu Mo couldn't help asking.

Mu Jiuyuan didn't notice the subtle changes in the expressions of the people around him. Hearing Wu Mo's question, he smiled and said, "For me, it's all happened in my previous life. If you forget it, forget it. Why do you still remember it? That's all."

Although the corner of his mouth was smiling, Mu Jiuyuan's eyes were surprisingly calm when he said these words, which was quite different from his usual carefree appearance.

Wu Mo stared at his purple eyes for a while, then lowered his eyes, and suddenly spoke softly:

"That's right."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Jiuyuan felt that the expressions of the people around him seemed a little pale, and he couldn't help but slightly frowned. He somehow felt that Emperor Zun gave him a different feeling from before, so he carefully looked at Emperor Fan , and feel that there is no difference.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, stopped talking, and cut to the point: "I asked Emperor Zun to come here because I want to discuss something with him."

"What's the matter?" Wu Mo asked.

"My lord remembers that when the first emperor on the top of the gods fell in the battle between gods and demons a million years ago, he left countless treasures in the domain of the gods, and one of them was called the living soul stone." Mu Jiuyuan looked at Wu Mo.

Wu Mo didn't know these things, and she had never heard of the Soul Stone, but she kept her face calm: "So?"

"It's been two months since Emperor Zun's mother was poisoned. Although Yue'er stole the antidote from Yunzhong City a few days ago, it can't really cure the emperor's mother's poison."

Seeing Wu Mo frowned, Mu Jiuyuan continued: "The poison has already been modified by me, and it has become a mutant strain. The antidote can only cure the original poison, but it has no effect on the mutant strain. After taking the antidote, it can only suppress the toxicity temporarily, but it is just a cover-up, once it is taken for ten days, the toxin will completely spread and explode."

So what Mu Jiuyue sent was not an antidote at all, but a reminder.

"Did you deliberately let your sister hear you talking to your men?" Wu Mo asked.

Mu Jiuyuan was sure that once Mu Jiuyue heard the conversation between him and his subordinates, he would steal the antidote and send it to Shenyu. Doubt, and once the original body's mother took the so-called antidote, it would be counted as the real countdown to death.

Everything is under Mu Jiuyuan's calculations.

Seeing that Mu Jiuyuan was noncommittal, Wu Mo pursed his lips into a straight line: "You did all this for the soul stone?"

She has a certain responsibility for this matter. She knew that the original mother had the poison from back then, but she didn't expect it to be a mutant strain.The pill that Mu Jiuyue brought came from her own hands, and she personally refined it in Shenyan Continent, and it was precisely because of this that she didn't think too much about it. Nothing stands in the way.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

　　
　
(End of this chapter)