Vol 2 Chapter 4982: Into the Tomb of the Emperor (7)
Chapter 4982 Into the Tomb of the Emperor (7)
visible……
How many people are interested in the whereabouts of the Emperor's Tomb?
She must complete the mother-in-law before the seal of the tomb of the Emperor's tomb is completely lifted... I hope she can inherit, the power of the Emperor.
At night, the guardian of the cemetery smiled and whispered a sentence: "Thank you."
Then, step into the small hole.
It is not a complicated formation, or a messy institution.
Here, there is a piece of space, only the center, lying on the side of it... emitting a cold chill, a huge coffin made by the ice.
The coffin is white and transparent.
Like a thick ice, a mass of condensation.
Her gaze was settled on the coffin.
Somehow.
The eyelids are already red.
She explored her face and found that it was wet.
Even she didn't know when she was... she was already bursting into tears.
Inner excitement, and embarrassment.
There is also tension when I see the coffin.
Let her stand in the same place, unable to move.
It seems that the feet have a weight of a thousand pounds.
She wants to go forward and wants to see the coffin, her mother...
Yes, she has forgotten how to move.
I thought it was...
I can be very calm and calm.
It is true that at this time, all psychological construction is just self-righteous.
The complicated feelings in my heart made her feel even difficult to breathe.
This is……
Real family.
Blood is thicker than water.
She looked at the wetness of her hand.
Suddenly, the back brought a clear chill, but it was extremely warm and touched her.
Like warm hands, she circled her in a cold arms.
"My child... my fall..."
The voice of the clearing of the clear voice, clearly sounded in the ears of the night.
A drop of cold tears hit her.
The delicate body that cleared at night was almost tight at this moment.
The heart that is full of bitterness, and the sadness of the thoughts, makes the heart of the night clear, as if it is tightly held.
Tears, can not restrain the overflow.
That familiar voice.
It has always been that when she can't hold on, she encourages her to teach her the voice of progress.
That familiar gentleness.
It was the warmth she felt inadvertently.
"mother……"
As soon as she spoke, she could not cry.
It turned out that her mother-in-law has been silently guarding her by her side.
Use your own way.
Guardian her.
The hand that cleared the night, slowly with the strength of the waist, covered the hands with a little cold.
Very soft, is the mother's hand.
"There are falling..." The gentle voice is also choked. "My fall... you suffer."
At night, she clung to her mother’s hand and slowly turned around.
Behind him is a slightly transparent spirit.
The phoenix robes of the flames are embroidered with vivid phoenix embroidery, and the phoenix flowers bloom in the skirts.
That face.
It is indeed similar to her.
Her hands clasped the spirit that seemed to dissipate at any time: "Mother... I finally, I saw you..."
The eyebrows are warm, and the phoenixes with tears are full of people in their arms. The thoughts of her daughter for thousands of years have completely disintegrated under the call of her daughter, "Mother."
I have been proud and strong for thousands of years.
At this moment, it cannot be suppressed at all.
Feng Ge whispered, patted the back of the night, and the voice was sobbing and happy: "I thought... you will hate me..."
The phoenix of the spiritual form.
There is no human warmth on the body, and some are cold.
But the rest are no different from humans.
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It’s late~ It’s more finished~ What?
(End of this chapter)
