Chapter 939 Concentric Barrier

White mist, actually white mist again.

Xiao Zhen stood in this white mist, his whole body stiff.

In the past six months, she had long forgotten about the white mist, and even thought it was just a dream of hers. Unexpectedly, half a year later, the white mist actually came again.

Xiao Zhen walked step by step, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She was obviously sleeping. Before going to bed, she still remembered that Zi Ran said, "I can hold you, that is the most important thing." But when she opened her eyes

When my eyes were clear, I was in a white mist.

"Shi Yan?" She called tentatively.

No one responded.

"Shi Yan?" The voice was a little higher.

Still no one responded.

Xiao Zhen frowned. Zi Ran said that they were not in the art, but living in the real world. Now Shi Yan has not appeared, so why did this white mist appear?

They kept walking for who knows how long. Xiao Zhen kept track of time in his heart and felt that he had walked for a long time, but nothing happened.

Stopping, Xiao Zhen simply sat down, crossed his arms and thought about countermeasures. At this moment, the white mist in front of his eyes suddenly dispersed. Before it dispersed, Xiao Zhen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. It was himself again.

, my eight-year-old self, playing with bow and arrow in the courtyard.

Xiao Zhen wanted to take another step forward, but it seemed like there was a wall blocking his way, and he couldn't take a step closer to his young self.

Just as Xiao Zhen was slapping the seemingly non-existent wall in front of her, Xiao Xiao Zhen suddenly looked towards her place.

Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment. Can she see her? Unexpectedly, a voice came from behind: "Xiao Zhen, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."

"Here we come." Xiao Xiaozhen ran towards Xiao Zhen and quickly passed through her.

Xiao Zhen quickly looked behind him and saw some familiar faces leaving with her as a child. Xu Xu's voice came: "Xiao Zhen, when you go up the mountain, hide behind us. Don't rush in front of us.

Do you understand?"

"good."

"Don't move, everyone. Don't move either, otherwise the prey will be frightened and run away."

"I see."

Xiao Zhen watched her young self disappear before her eyes, and her distant memories gradually came to light. She remembered that this was the first time she went hunting in the mountains.

But why did she see the scene at that time in this white mist? Xiao Zhen couldn't figure it out. When she didn't want to turn around, she suddenly met a pair of cold and gloomy black eyes. One step away, she was stunned.

Let this familiar yet seemingly unfamiliar face collide with your soul.

"First Emperor?" she murmured.

The young face in my memory, with sword-shaped brows and starry eyes, was as bright as stars when he smiled. When he was in danger, he would be a bit aloof, but he had never been so cold and resentful as at this moment.

He looked at her, no, he was looking at his young self.

Xiao Zhen stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch his body gently, and sure enough, his hand passed through him.

The late emperor seemed to be aware of it. He looked around suspiciously, but didn't see anything, so he followed Xiao Zhen and passed through her.

When Xiao Zhen turned around to take a look at the late emperor, there was nothing but white mist.

The next day.

When Han Ziran brought water into the room, he saw his wife staring blankly at the bedside, her face not as rosy as yesterday, but slightly pale.

"What's wrong?" Han Ziran quickly put down the water and helped her up.

"I seem to have dreamed about the late emperor," Xiao Zhen knocked on his slightly aching shoulder. He had obviously slept but was very tired: "But it doesn't seem to be a dream. Ziran, I saw eight eyes in the white mist.

What's even more strange is that the late emperor was also looking at me at that time."

"White mist?"

Xiao Zhen nodded.

Han Ziran was startled for a moment, then patted his wife on the shoulder and said, "It's just a dream, it's okay."

"Is it really just a dream?"

Han Ziran pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's ask the Shadow Guard to go to the Shi clan to find Shi Yan and ask him for details."

"Okay." As long as there is white mist, Xiao Zhen is always worried, fearing that something unexpected will happen.

After breakfast, Han Ziran went to the school. Construction had started there and someone needed to keep an eye on it from time to time.

Xiao Zhen was sitting in the yard helping his parents with whatever work he could.

The Xiao family's sister-in-law was hanging clothes. Seeing that her sister-in-law, who was always talkative, was dazed from time to time, she came over and asked: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm a little tired." Xiao Zhen smiled and took the bamboo basket on the side: "I'm going to cut the grass."

Sister-in-law Xiao and her daughter-in-law looked at each other in Qiyue and watched Xiao Zhen go to the fields to cut grass.

For several days, Xiao Zhen slept very restlessly, but he never saw Bai Wu again.

Xiao Zhen was getting more and more confused. Xiao Zhen couldn't find the reason, and Bai Wu didn't appear again. Although he was always a little uneasy, he slowly let go.

Three months have passed, and the three large rooms of the school have been built. As long as they are placed inside, the children will be able to go to school in two months.

The strange thing is that the shadow guard who was called to find Shi Yan three months ago has never come back with any news. Now Xiao Zhen is not worried about Bai Wu's matter, but the shadow guard's safety is a little worried. After all, these days

All the shadow guards have been with her for more than ten years.

Just when Xiao Zhen was thinking about whether to send two more shadow guards to find someone, the previous shadow guards finally came back and brought Shi Yan back.

At midnight.

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran went out of the house to the yard. Both of them stared at Shi Yan standing in front of them. He was young and handsome, ethereal, but he had white hair. Under the night wind, his white hair and

The bright moon in the sky shines brightly, and he looks like an immortal.

Shi Yan's eyebrows curved and he smiled brightly: "Let me guess the reason why you are in a daze. First, you think I look exactly like my father. Second, you think I look like a god."

Xiao Zhen, Han Ziran: ""

"You've been looking for Patriarch Shi Yan for three months?" Xiao Zhen looked at the shadow guard on the side.

Shadow Guard said: "Clan Chief Shi Yan is not in the valley that the master and his wife said. My subordinates searched for it for a long time, and finally learned from Mr. Bai Hao that Chief Shi Yan has been living in the imperial mausoleum."

"What are you doing living in the imperial mausoleum?" Han Ziran looked at Shi Yan in surprise.

"Brother Ziran, I came all the way here and I haven't even had a sip of water yet." Shi Yan sat on a chair in the courtyard.

Xiao Zhen quickly went into the room, got some water, and poured him a glass.

Shi Yan took a leisurely sip and his eyes lit up: "Sister Azhen, brother Ziran, is this water boiled from mountain springs? It's really fragrant."

"No, this is just ordinary well water. Who has the leisure and leisure to get some mountain spring water." Xiao Zhen said rudely.

Shi Yan: ""

Xiao Zhen also sat down with a serious expression: "Shi Yan, I have something to ask you."

Shi Yan put down the cup: "I know why you came to me."

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran looked at each other.

"Sister, do you often dream about the late emperor now?"

"It's not that often, it's only twice this year." Xiao Zhen said, "Every time I dream, white mist appears, and I always feel a little uneasy."

"Only the second time?" Shi Yan asked in surprise.

"Your expression is really strange. The second time is already very troublesome to me. Could it be that it needs to be done many times?"

Han Ziran saw the calmness on Shi Yan's face, and felt relieved in his heart. Thinking that this matter should be nothing, otherwise Shi Yan would not be so indifferent: "Shi Yan, what is going on?"

"I don't know the details. A year ago, I calculated that Tongxinsuo was shrouded in evil obstacles, and finally figured out a way to purify it, so I hurriedly went to find you. I only met Bai Hao. He said that you had gone back to the countryside. I

Then go to the imperial mausoleum."

"What are you doing in the imperial mausoleum?" Xiao Zhen asked.

"Didn't I say that? Back then, I unexpectedly gave the Tongxin Lock to the late Emperor, and the Tongxin Lock became something he was buried with. Now, the Tongxin Lock is tied to the late Emperor's soul, probably to help him fulfill his wish.

"

"Wish? What wish?" Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran asked in unison.

"The late emperor's wish," Shi Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Zhen: "is to get the love of sister A Zhen and continue to be his queen Luo."

"This is impossible." Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran said in unison again.

"That's not right. The late emperor's wish is that we will never meet again in the next life." Xiao Zhen looked at Shi Yan doubtfully: "According to what you say, the late emperor and I should have no more entanglements."

"This is the reason why my sister saw the white mist." Shi Yan sighed and said: "When the late emperor died, my sister promised not to see each other in the next life, so he should have let go of her, but the Tongxin Lock was locked.
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