At this time, Chonghua looked exhausted. When he saw Xiao Qinmu's appearance, he was shocked and couldn't help but scold: "How can he make such a big deal in this way?"

Zhuque did not answer, but just kept crying.

Chonghua looked bored when he heard this, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry. If you have that skill, why don't you help me get the Yin-Yang Cauldron."

Zhuque's face turned red, and Qin Mu's appearance scared her, so she cried so sadly. In fact, as Gou Chen said, Chonghua had already arrived at this time, so nothing happened, generally speaking.

Zhuque nodded and agreed, and disappeared immediately.

Chonghua touched Qin Mu's pulse, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face. At this time, the little guy opened his eyes under Chonghua's touch.

Chonghua probably wouldn't have thought that Qin Mu could open his eyes like this, and was a little surprised. Looking at the child's transparent and pure eyes as transparent as the most magnificent lake on the top of a snow-capped mountain, the cold expression on his face couldn't help but become soft, for fear of scaring the child.

"Is Sansan okay?" the child asked weakly.

There was a trace of helplessness on Chonghua's face. He looked back at Sansan who was sleeping in Gou Chen's arms and nodded.

The child's eyes seemed to be brighter. He coughed violently for a while, his little body trembled like a sieve. A mouthful of blood coughed out of his mouth and fell to the ground, like a large and gorgeous flower blooming.

The child said nothing, just nodded and fell asleep.

He was worried about Sansan's safety, so he came to wake up once.

Gou Chen hugged Sansan and turned around. Why did such a good child have such blood? He couldn't help but burst into tears. Gou Chen was too lazy to wipe it, so he just let the tears hang. He still vaguely remembered the soft and soft sound of the child in his mind, which made people unable to help touching: "I will protect you." This was his promise to Sansan, and he did it.

Behind him, Chonghua's majestic and desolate witch songs came, as if he could sing the stars. Qin Mu on one side listened to him. Suddenly, Chonghua seemed to have some feeling to look at where Qin Mu is now. That glance made Qin Mu frightened.

He is just in a lost memory, why does Chonghua's expression seem to be able to see him?

After Chonghua sang a witch song, his breathing gradually stabilized. Chonghua could only hear him say lightly: "I will temporarily seal his bloodline."

Gou Chen was startled, turned around quickly, and looked at Chonghua in surprise.

Chonghua's words were simply talking to himself, not asking Gou Chen for advice. His eyes were calm and firm in irrefutable.

Gou Chen seemed to feel a series of blood on his body take off in an instant, and he asked tremblingly, "Why?"

"I will seal his memory. Maybe he can open it himself one day, but at that time, I believe he has the ability to adapt to this bloodline. But now, I hope he can live happily." Chonghua said lightly.

Gou Chen did not refute that once Chonghua made a decision, it would be difficult to change.

Only Qin Mu stood aside and his blood was clotting. He always felt... he always felt that Chonghua was pointing in his mind when he said this, as if he was just like what Qin Mu said now.

He was touched in his heart, it turned out that...this was the case back then...

He had been misunderstanding for so many years, and always felt that Chonghua's several servants did not like him. It was probably because of this incident that all servants were afraid of him. Even if Qin Mu's memory had been sealed, they were still afraid of touching the wound of this fragile child and causing him to remember what happened in the past.

No wonder when Qin Mu mentioned San San when he was young, Chonghua would keep silent.

Chonghua's wish is nothing more than letting him live well and happily. For this wish, he has been careful for so many years until he felt that Qin Mu could stand alone, and he turned around and left.

This misunderstanding has lasted for so long.

While thinking, Qin Mu also developed a little curious about the black shadow. He would not forget that at that time, he returned to the past under the guidance of the black shadow and saw this sealed memory that he had forgotten even himself.

The surrounding scenery began to change little by little, as if Qin Mu was in the rolling water at this time. The surrounding scenery was like a reflection in the water, shattered in the waves, and finally everything returned to a piece of black and calm.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, looked at the dark face in front of him, and blurted out, "Who are you?"

The other party seemed to be a little hurt, covered his heart and said in discomfort: "Oh, it's so heartless. I've been in that dream for so long. I wanted to ask you what you think, but when I opened my mouth, I asked this, and I was so sad."

Qin Mu was speechless for a moment, unable to stand this guy talking with a Chonghua face, but not Chonghua's style. He couldn't stand it and continued to ask the question just now: "Who are you?"

Seeing that Qin Mu was speaking so seriously, the black shadow gradually became serious, but it was just a serious expression, and the language still challenged Qin Mu's nerves: "Oh, everyone has said it, they are the King of Feathers."

Qin Mu seemed to be even more unable to stand his serious look, but the words he said made people feel sore in their stomachs.

"King of Feather?" Qin Mu asked back with a sneer, and said, "Impossible."

\"Hey...how did you know that it was impossible? You have never seen the Feather King." The man was embarrassed to be pointed out directly by Qin Mu, and said hurriedly.

Qin Mu smiled, "Although I have never seen it, I have heard of the deeds of King Yu. How could such a powerful person be buried in such a small place?"

Qin Mu analyzed it with great confidence. The black shadow could not refute. He sighed with some sorrow and said, "You are right. I am indeed not the King of Feather, but I am the King of Feather."

Qin Mu showed a look of confusion on his face, but the other party's next words surprised him.

"This is one of the tombs of the King of Feathers. I am a creature that has been created over the years, called Shadow Mai. Shadow Mai was born day by day, day by day, morning and night, and I was like this. Those beautiful jewelry and the vicious female ghosts were there at all, but those female ghosts could not get close to the coffin, so I usually am here..."

"A lot of years have passed like this. Actually, I don't know when. I don't have to be born in the morning and die at night. My time is getting longer and longer. In the end, I just stay forever." The black shadow said slowly, as if a little sad.

Qin Mu was shocked, "You are really the King of Feathers?"
Chapter completed!