Chapter 421: Signs (five shifts)

Mu Qinghe and Jian Fengchi also returned to the imperial capital together, without attracting anyone's attention.
As soon as he went back, Mu Qinghe shrank himself in the room.
Jian Fengchi originally wanted to help him take a look at the injury, but he closed the door.
He had a bad temper, but seeing Jian Fengchi was like this, his patience was exhausted, and he was too lazy to care, so he went on his own.
Mu Qinghe stayed in the room, and simply treated the wound alone.
There is no expression on his face, the whole looks like a piece of wood.
However, in his mind, he kept thinking about everything that happened in the imperial mausoleum.
Especially...that illusion.
Even if he knew that everything was just illusion, he would still make waves in his heart whenever he thought of it.
Especially when he quieted down alone, various pictures seemed to flash in front of him, and his ears were filled with noisy sounds.
Mu Qinghe closed his eyes irritably, only to find that the person's face became clearer.
There was still a smile on her face.
"Qinghe, what do you call this palace?"
The voice is clear and gentle, and the sound is heard.
The bottom of Mu Qinghe's heart seemed to be poked, and it was so sour.
But soon, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by shock and disbelief.
"Qinghe, you betrayed my palace?"
The bright stars in those eyes gradually dissipated, and there was endless disappointment and sadness.
Mu Qinghe opened his eyes suddenly!
In just a short amount of effort, he actually broke out in a cold sweat.
Sweat and blood mixed together, and it was irritating and painful.
He stood up, still planning to clean up his body first.
However, he just took a step, his expression suddenly changed and stopped.
A bronze mirror flew out of him! Blocked his way!
Endless sea of ​​blood surges!
The terrible breath is overwhelming!
Mu Qing and his body shook and knelt to the ground.
Severe bone pain came from the heart!
He tightly grasped the shirt on his chest and held it down desperately, but he couldn't relieve even a little pain.
"What about things?"
A cold and majestic voice came from it.
Mu Qinghe gritted his teeth, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and his lips trembled, turning pale.
"The subordinate... the subordinate is incompetent... failed... failed to take things away..."
"waste!"
The pain several times violently swept through the whole body instantly!
Mu Qinghe finally couldn't help groaning, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground!
This time, he could hardly even say a complete sentence.
"But if you are asked to do this thing, you can't do it well! Mu Qinghe, when did your ability go backwards so much? Or...you did it on purpose?"
"Belong to... No one under..."
Mu Qinghe trembled and uttered a few words with difficulty.
This sentence alone almost consumed his remaining power.
"You have been away for long enough. If you don't come back, it will definitely arouse suspicion. So you must hurry back as soon as possible!"
Although Mu Qinghe was in extreme pain, he still heard these words clearly.
"But... but that thing..."
"Since you don't have the ability to take it, it's just a waste of time to stay! You don't have to worry about this matter in the future!"
Mu Qing and his lips trembled.
No...
How could he just get this opportunity that he won with difficulty? !
"Subordinate... Subordinate knows that it was taken away by a mysterious man..."
"What mysterious person?"
Mu Qinghe's words obviously attracted the other's attention.
"The appearance of that person... the subordinates did not... see... but... if I see him again... he will definitely recognize him... his breath..."
Mu Qinghe said a word intermittently.
"Please... please let your subordinates continue... your subordinates will not disappoint you..."
At the end of the talk, Mu Qinghe was already weak, and he almost couldn't hear his voice.
But this is obviously very useful.
"In that case, I will give you a few more days! If there is no progress...you know the consequences!"
After speaking, the bronze mirror disappeared quickly.
In the room, only Mu Qing and one person remained.
He was lying on the ground, his clothes soaked, in a panic.
A cyan shadow appeared beside him.
It is the Red Demon.
It reached Mu Qinghe's side, rubbed his face, and buried his head again.
It has always been arrogant and noisy, wishing to disturb the rest of the world.
But at this time, it was extremely quiet, and only quietly accompanied Mu Qinghe.
"I'm fine."
Mu Qinghe whispered.
The Red Demon's wings moved, raised his head and glanced at him, but he stopped talking.
But in the end, it still said nothing.
...
Chu Liuyue returned to Qijiao Alley with Chu Ning, but this time of investigation, there was still no discovery.
When it was over, it was getting late, and Chu Ning let her go home.
Chu Liuyue knew that he would go back to continue the investigation, but it was really inappropriate for his own identity to follow, so she didn't insist.
The night is deep and the moon hangs high.
Chu Liuyue sat cross-legged in her room, absorbing the forces of heaven and earth around her.
After breaking through the Tier 3 martial artist in the imperial mausoleum, her strength has obviously improved a lot.
But because the promotion was too sudden this time, she was worried that it would cause an unstable foundation, so she started practicing again.
Aware that the aura in his body has stabilized a lot, Chu Liuyue couldn't help but look at the palm of his hand.
After the level of Yuanmai increased, her ability to absorb the force of heaven and earth increased significantly.
In this case, obviously it will be of great benefit to her later practice.
What she lacks most now is time.
It turned out that she wanted to wait until she recovered enough strength before going to the Tianling Dynasty to find revenge on those people.
But I didn't expect to be a Tier 3 martial artist now, and I was going to go.
With her level and strength, when she gets there, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome...
Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuations in the dantian!