But neither of them knew how Lian Yinjue started.

The most important thing at present is to repair the Dantian. Only after being able to cultivate the spirit can she retrieve the Lianyin Jue from Yue Rushuang's hand.

As soon as he walked to the outskirts of the capital, he was about to enter the wild forest. From a distance, taking advantage of the light of the morning, Mu Qingqian saw someone standing dozens of meters away.

She slowed down, and the man's face became clearer and clearer, and Mu Qingqian stopped.

Mu Zexi?!

How could he be here?

The morning wind blows into the skin with a coolness, making people feel cold for no reason.

In the slightly drunken sunshine, Mu Zexi stood there like an ink painting.

Mu Qingqian frowned slightly, unable to understand why he appeared here and there.

She was wondering whether to come forward to say hello, but Mu Zexi moved at this time.

He walked towards her, he walked slowly but steadily.

His eyes were staring at her. He knew he couldn't see it, but Mu Qingqian felt that nothing could escape Mu Zexi's eyes.

"Xiao Qian'er" Mu Zexi opened his thin lips and spit out three words.

Mu Qingqian was stunned, with bright eyes. He actually knew who he was?

"You are still alive." He explained the facts, his face still changing, but there was a hint of bright color flowing in his dark eyes.

Mu Qingqian opened her mouth and wanted to say: The original Mu Qingqian is dead, but when she talked to her, she had not yet said a word. Mu Zexi had already stood in front of her, reached out and hugged her into her arms.

Mu Qingqian's whole body was frozen!

She opened her eyes and her expression was stiff for a moment.

"Just be alive." Mu Zexi's gentle voice came from above his head.

"Little Uncle" Mu Qingqian spoke, and the three words blurted out, which was so natural that she was a little surprised.

It seemed that she should have called him uncle for the sake of his own.

In fact, Mu Zexi is as old as hers, but her twenty-year-old soul is devoted to this fourteen-year-old body.

"You girl, I know you are lucky and will never die." Mu Zexi bounced her forehead in a doting way.

The ghost mask was taken down after Mu Qingqian left the Mu Mansion. Although it was a little changed, Mu Qingqian's eyes were still as bright as stars.

"Little uncle, me"

Mu Zexi's index finger suddenly pressed against her lips, and Mu Qingqian subconsciously took a step back. She was not used to contacting the opposite sex.

Mu Zexi chuckled, "Xiao Qian'er, do you know that I had a dream during my retreat."

"Dream? What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of you and came back from the dead."

Resurrection from the dead

Mu Qingqian's eyes were unstable.

"So, the little princess of our Mu family is back, she is reborn and comes back alive." Mu Zexi couldn't stop smiling while talking.

"Uncle, aren't you curious?"

When Mu's family was dealing with Mo Qiushui, she moved very quickly, which was something Mu Qingqian had before.

Although Mu Zexi lost his eyes and full strength, he was very smart. He could see his unparalleled wisdom from the fact that he guided her against Mo Qiushui.

She didn't believe Mu Zexi like this, and couldn't see her changes now.

"No curious." Unexpectedly, Mu Zexi replied.

Mu Qingqian shrugged. She really didn't know what Mu Zexi was thinking. Could it be that there was something wrong with this?

"Little girl, what are your plans next? Do you want to go back to Mu's house?"
Chapter completed!