Chapter 722: Thousands of years ago, how did I die, and what is the relationship between the emperor and me?

Chapter 722, how did I die thousands of years ago, and what is the relationship between the emperor and me?
The blue waters of the Nai River are shimmering, dyed by the gorgeous clouds on the horizon, and the scenery is pleasant, accompanied by ghosts crying and howling not far away.
Sitting on the small bench next to Jiang Ziwen.
Ji Yuno is like a good boy.
With her feet close together, her beautiful green hands resting on her legs, she asked in a low voice.
Who knows, Jiang Ziwen seems to have known that her Mingzhu was broken.
Put down the ancient book in his hand, picked up a small black wooden box at his feet, and threw it to Ji Yuno.
"turn on."
Thick and deep, a magnetic sound that sounds like a resonance in the chest.
Yuno hurriedly caught the wooden box and opened it in doubt.
When I saw a bright colorful streamer lying in the black wooden box, the new Mingzhu engraved with her name was lying in it, "Wow", "It's so beautiful, it turned out to be black and purple, how does it shine in the pearl now? Overflowing?"
"Mingren specially made it with streamer spar powder, Xiao Shi said, girls like shiny things." Xiao Shi refers to Rong Qian, the king of the ten palaces.
Jiang Ziwen didn't look at Ji Yunao, but focused on fishing and reading, slowly and slowly.
"I heard that you declined the reward of Emperor Underworld, and let the bad old man engrave a gold medal for preventing death on the spot for you to defend yourself. Only this piece can you walk sideways in the underworld?"
Upon hearing this, Yuno's beautiful eyes shrunk slightly, like a vigilant little milk cat, looking down, the darling put Mingzhu in his arms, and muttered with a guilty conscience: "I always get into trouble and use it to save my life."
"Aren't you using it against me?"
No longer call himself "the king".
Privately and Ji You are alone, Jiang Ziwen calls it "I".
He looked like an ordinary handsome man who cared for a young girl and spoiled his beloved one.
But in Jiang Ziwen's words, there is still a shocking force.
"Do you miss me that way?"
"Kui'er, you have something to hide from me, don't think I can't see it." Jiang Ziwen's quiet and proud voice was soaked in unclear meaning, the fishing rod in his hand did not move for a long time, the air seemed to freeze, stagnating and silent for a moment.
"There is indeed something to hide from you." The beautiful and charming apricot eyes were stained with sorrow, Ji Yuno sat on a small bench with her hands resting on her cheeks, and looked sideways at Jiang Ziwen's extremely handsome profile, "But you also have something to hide from me. When I restored part of my memory, I asked you, who is the owner of the Divine Bow of Sun Destruction, who is the Emperor, and if I have anything to do with him... But you prevented me from getting close to the Divine Bow, Without mentioning the Emperor, are you afraid that I will remember something?"
Ji Yunai stared at Wang Jiang and saw that his hands were obviously stiff, his expression suddenly stained with a layer of haze, deep in his eyes, filled with deep anxiety.
"This time tracking the ghost pupil, I strayed into a place called the Heavenly Dao League. By all odds, I learned the name of the human emperor from the mouth of the ancient fierce beast. It turned out that... he was called Di Si."
"..."
"The piecemeal, the figure that keeps appearing in my dilapidated memory, the phantom that appeared in the Divine Bow of the Sun, the person who has an extraordinary relationship with me, is him, the Emperor of Humanity, right Is it?" paused, "but you lied to me at the beginning that the illusion of the Divine Bow of the Sun Destroyer is a deceptive illusion. You don't want me to know this person, do you? Why?"
Jiang Ziwen glanced at her, speechless, his face cold and arrogant, lonely and lonely.
"What else do you know."
"I also know that he has a tomb. In the underground palace of the Tiandao League, Donghuang Wuji wanted to rub the map of the place where the tomb is located to win the power of the Emperor. But it was destroyed by me, but I never forget it. , Engraved the map in his mind." Then, Ji Yuna closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Can you tell me...thousands of years ago, how I died, what happened to me, and what happened to him? Dead? Do you know something?"
Upon hearing the words "Tomb of the Emperor", Jiang Ziwen's eyes showed disbelief.
But it was only a moment before he grabbed it.
And when Ji Yuno asked, how did she die when she was still spiritual a thousand years ago, and how did the human emperor Si disappear...
Jiang Ziwen shook his mind for a while, as if recalling a distraught past a thousand years ago. The pain in his eyes was too conspicuous. His eyes were mixed with hatred, mixed with grief, and mixed with extreme complexity, which made people unable to see through. .
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ziwen only said a word in a low and quiet and Ji Yuno
"You just have to remember that you had a share of the emperor in your death that year. That's enough."
When Ji Yuno wanted to ask anything else, Jiang Ziwen ended the conversation directly.
"Go to Fan Wujiu and draw me a copy of the map of the Tomb of the Emperor. If Donghuang Wuji covets the Tomb of the Emperor, he will try to find that place through other means. We must be prepared. "After a pause, he issued an order to dismiss the guest. "The beheading order must have been passed to you by Fan Wujiao. If nothing happens, you can go first. I want to stay alone for a while."
Jiang Ziwen spoke eagerly.
Let Yuno have a feeling.
He seemed to be afraid of something to worry about,
He is avoiding her.
"I said that I will take a long vacation to regain the ghost pupil. I have not gone to class. The school is about to persuade me to leave. There is no major emergency. Don't call me back. Let me finish my first semester. ?? Three months? The Ming Rui beast was injured and had to rest."
"can."
"Ah! By the way, I want to raise candle dragons, gluttonous and gluttonous beasts. I don’t need to put such a cruel beast. I am going to bring them into the Onmyoji Division and stay with me in the human world. Can you make it?"
"According to your."
"Also, the perpetrators of my parents who died in a car accident have not been investigated for a long time. I plan to use the long vacation to find the fugitive. I will borrow the forces of the underworld at that time, okay?"
"Whoever you want to help, just ask."
Jiang Ziwen looked sideways and wanted to stretch out his hand to touch Yuno's head, but stared at Yuno's beautiful face. For some reason, he flinched, stiffened slightly, his movements stopped, and he withdrew his hand sadly.
Immediately after thinking of something, he took out a small black porcelain vase from his arms and gave it to Yuno.
"One pill a day, take it as you please, it can restrain the backlash of the sleeping poisonous curse, and it is forbidden to use this technique a third time, you know?"
Perhaps it was because Yuno's heart was too big, and he felt that as long as he didn't die, no backlash would be a problem.
Jiang Ziwen gave it to her, and she ate it without asking what the consequences were.
He won another death-free gold medal carved by Emperor Qingwu himself.
Have a more beautiful Mingzhu.
You can also take a long vacation and raise fierce beasts.
Yuno is happy like a 200-jin child.
He didn't worry about Gong Siyu's beheading order at all, it seemed that there was a countermeasure.
She bounced away and went to find a map of the Emperor's Tomb by Fan Wujiu.
Unconsciously behind him, Jiang Ziwen on the Nai River, after watching her leave, dropped his fishing rod hurriedly, deep in his eyes, a thousand years of silence, repentance and guilt for a thousand years, loneliness and sorrow overflowed, and his whole body was filled with traces of sadness. .
He looked up to the sky, looked at the setting sun in the sky, and sighed in awe.
"Your death... not only has Disi's share, but also..."
The pits dug must be filled while kneeling.
With a pinch, King Jiang is about to enter the human world and Gong Siyu will be forced.
What a mess! Crazy messing up!
I think about who will kill me next.
Well, just Grandma Gong Siyu is fine.
This bad old woman is very bad.
Monthly ticket recommendation ticket, please pick up the missing, I sat on the small bench to pick up the missing.
(End of this chapter)