Chapter 92 Doubt
Feeling the dependent movements of the little guy in his arms, Mu Jiuluo hugged him even tighter, but his clear eyes fell on the mysterious stone tablet placed on the ground.

Seeing the seriousness of Mo Fengyuan's instructions to him at the beginning, if she hadn't destroyed the stele, I'm afraid he wouldn't have helped her to wake up Yun Qishuang.

Moreover, he seemed to hate this stone tablet, and that jade finger, and when he heard that she, Mu Jiuluo, had destroyed that jade finger, he began to laugh happily.

The laughter was full of madness and the hidden deepest hatred.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiuluo's eyes could not help but sink. If this is the case, would that mysterious man have something to do with him?

Mu Jiuluo would never forget that, if Yun Qishuang's "Xun Qian" hadn't found the trace of that man, they probably wouldn't have rushed after him.

And that man, if he is really scheming, doesn't that mean that all his actions are to lure the two of them into the trap?
So in the end, is there any thing or trap in the ground that can destroy them in one fell swoop?

Is it the jade ring finger, or the guardian monster in this hall, or, is it Mo Fengyuan?
No matter what, she had better get out of this hall first, after all, the four elephant stone pillars here and the mysterious palace standing behind the fountain are all unsolved mysteries.

What surprised Mu Jiuluo the most was that the four stone pillars didn't matter if there was such a big storm and vibration. They were gods after all, and they had their own methods to prevent them.

But that splendid palace has not changed at all. Although it looks illusory, Mu Jiuluo always feels that it must not be that simple.

Squinting his eyes, suspicion flashed across his eyes, and Mu Jiuluo's hand gently brushed the snowy fur of the little monster in his arms, again and again, as if he was analyzing something seriously.

"Aww?" The little monster looked up from Mu Jiuluo, looking at Mu Jiuluo suspiciously, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

Mother, what are you thinking?Why did the surrounding air pressure drop suddenly?

Noticing the little guy's movements, Mu Jiuluo smiled slightly and said, "Mother isn't thinking about anything, really."

I do not believe it!

The little monster turned its head sideways, pouted in a humane manner, and looked at Mu Jiuluo suspiciously.

Seeing the appearance of the little monster, Mu Jiushi couldn't hold back anymore, so she burst out laughing.

It seems that when she is depressed by herself in the future, having a living treasure will make her happy.

"Don't believe it?"

The little guy nodded vigorously.

"If you don't believe me, what can you do with your mother?" Mu Jiuluo said jokingly, and suddenly felt that it would be fun to tease the little guy once in a while.

this……

The little guy blinked his watery eyes, and the innocent expression on his face made Mu Jiuluo's heart water for a while.

It's so cute, so cute.

Where can she find such a cute monster? !
It seems that if the mother doesn't tell him, he seems to have no choice but to take the mother.

Thinking of this level, the little guy immediately closed his eyes, fell down, and fell into Mu Jiuluo's arms again, enjoying the soft space comfortably.

Seeing the cute little monster's actions, Mu Jiuluo felt her heart soften, and endless tenderness rushed to her face, instantly covering up the hidden coldness in her heart.

Forget it, it seems that in the future, it is better not to think about these things in front of this little guy, after all, he is still a newborn ignorant little monster, who doesn't understand the warmth and hatred in the world, and intrigues.

Turning her head to look at the mysterious stone tablet on the ground, Mu Jiuluo waved her hand, and a white light hit the dark stone tablet neatly.

With a sound of "Bang!", the stele shattered into countless pieces, and a stream of light flew up, shining bursts of silver light, and rushed into the center of Mu Jiuluo's eyebrows.

what is this?
Mu Jiuluo frowned, at the first moment when the stream of light entered between her brows, countless pictures seemed to flash by in her mind, but they were fleeting.

Only the tiny stream of light passed through the meridians and smoothly fell into the dantian, and disappeared under Mu Jiuluo's visit.

(End of this chapter)

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