Chapter 8: Chapter 8:

The weather on the weekend morning was very good, the blue sky was like a

piece of jasper. The breath of summer is still there, mixed with a little

autumn breeze, gently blowing past, making people feel refreshed.

"Are you alright?"

In the dormitory, Ning Mitang sat on a chair and waited for 20 minutes just to

watch Jiang Youyou change clothes.

"alright, alright."

Jiang Youyou closed the zipper and turned to vomit, "If I were you, I would be

beautiful to wear casually. I would not even bother to pick clothes."

Ning Mitang was sitting on a chair with her mobile phone, knocking on her long

legs, a white chiffon shirt on her upper body, and a pair of tight-fitting

long jeans on her lower body. It was simple, but so beautiful that she had to

sigh that she was crushing others. The existence of girls.

"There is no way, I have had a good vision since I was a child, and I only

choose the good-looking local directors for my parents." Ning Mitang was

confused and confident.

"Huh, cheeky man. By the way, did you take the birthday present for Song

Xuechang?"

Ning Mitang patted the bag, "Take it, inside the bag."

"That's all right, let's go. It is estimated that there are a lot of people

attending Song Xuechang's birthday party today. Let's hurry up." Jiang Youyou

picked up the satchel on the desk, quickly pulled Ning Mitang, and walked

outside.

The two walked to the school gate, preparing to take a taxi to the birthday

venue.

"Hey! Mitang, look over there, that man is very handsome." Jiang Youyou lifted

his chin to the left side of the gate not far away. "However, I seem to have

seen it somewhere."

Ning Mitang looked towards Jiang Youyou's direction, and was stunned.

"I remembered, he is a bit like your boyfriend, isn't he?" Jiang Youyou asked,

remembering something.

Ning Mitang pulled her, "No, let's go quickly, we are going to be late."

"Hey, hey, don't you want to wait for the bus here?" Jiang Youyou was

hurriedly pulled away by Ning Mitang.

The tall figure on the left side of the door looked over, took a long leg, and

quickly came to Ning Mitang's face, staring at her tightly with his clear and

cold black eyes.

"Ah, Mitang, it's really your boyfriend." Jiang Youyou whispered.

The mummy's sight shifted to Jiang Youyou for a second.

Ning Mitang has a headache. She never thought that the mummy would come to

City B to find her. How did he find her?

After thinking for a while, Ning Mitang opened his mouth and said to Jiang

Youyou: "Yoyou, here is the present for you, you can bring it to Senior Song,

help me say happy birthday, I can't go." Since the mummy has been chasing all

the way, it must be Will follow her, it might be difficult to get rid of him

this time.

Jiang Youyou thinks that her boyfriend is here, and of course it is important

to accompany her boyfriend. She nodded in understanding, "No problem." She

took the gift, and then whispered in Ning Mitang's ear: "Do I want tonight?

Keep the door for you?" She winked her eyes with an expression you understand.

Ning Mitang stretched out her hand and tapped her forehead, "What are you

thinking about, of course!"

After seeing Jiang Youyou getting in the car, Ning Mitang reluctantly said to

the mummy: "Let's go."

The environment of Big B is very good, the emerald trees overlap, some are

hundreds of years old, and they are still flourishing. The breeze blew gently,

and the leaves swayed and danced like green waves.

At this time, Ning Mitang brought the mummy under a remote old tree. The

surroundings were very quiet, with only occasional insect sounds. She checked

her surroundings and made sure that there was no one else before looking at

the mummy.

He is still wearing the suit she bought for him. I don't know if it's the

reason why he hasn't changed it. It is wrinkled and dirty. Ning Mitang sighed,

then said, "Why me?" She asked seriously.

The mummy stepped forward, reached out, caught her fingertips, and wanted to

put it in her mouth.

"Is it because I want to * my blood?" He kept following her, "You can only

* my blood?" Ning Mitang asked, but his tone was affirmative.

The mummy blinked her dark eyes, then put her fingertips into her mouth and

sucked.

Ning Mitang's brows tightened by the painful sting of that moment, knowing

that she can't struggle and can only follow him.

After a while, the mummy released her hand and looked at Ning Mitang with warm

eyes.

"Why can it only be my blood?" Ning Mitang was really curious, but didn't

expect the other party to answer him.

What she didn't expect was that the mummy opened her mouth and spit out

something from her mouth. Ning Mitang looked at the scarlet thing lying in his

palm incredulously, and looked closer, and found that it was actually a piece

of jade, that ** red, and it was gorgeous.

"This is blood jade..." Ning Mitang couldn't help but exclaimed.

She has read the information: Legend has it that in ancient times, when a

person was buried, a piece of jade would be forcibly stuffed into the mouth.

If the person had just died, he would swallow the jade that was stuffed in in

one breath, and the piece of jade would enter the throat with the breath, and

then enter the blood vessels of the body. After thousands of years, the blood

penetrated into the heart of the jade. Will form blood jade.

This is the first time that Ning Mitang saw the legendary blood jade of a

thousand years. She didn't expect it to exist, and it was taken out of a dead

body. No, it should be a resurrected human body. She had to admire her ability

to accept the horror. The stronger it is.

Ning Mitang leaned close to the mummy's palm again, and looked at the blood

jade. She stretched out her hand to turn the blood jade on the other side. The

moment she touched the blood jade, her fingertips trembled. After all, it was

something that had existed in the opponent's body for so many years, and the

jade was soaked in blood, she was more or less scrupulous.

After Yu turned it over, the target was the two characters carved on it, "Mo

Huai?" Ning Mitang said aloud, "Is this your name?" she asked.

"do not know......"

Suddenly, it was extremely hoarse, like the harsh sound of a saw blade pulling

on an iron rod.

Ning Mitang suddenly raised her head and looked at the mummy in disbelief. He

spoke, and the lips that had just closed clearly showed that she had heard him

right.

"You can actually speak?" Ning Mitang was stunned.

"Blood jade...was stuck in the throat." The mummy explained. He hadn't spoken

in thousands of years, and his voice was too hoarse and harsh, and he himself

frowned.

Ning Mitang suddenly felt like this, she always thought he couldn't speak.

"Mo...Huai."

Ning Mitang looked at the blood jade again and read these two words, "What do

these two words mean?"

The mummy shook his head, her dark eyes were filled with blank expressions, "I

don't remember."

"Then which dynasty and who are you?"

The mummy shook his head again.

"Don't remember these?" Ning Mitang was a little disappointed. She just wanted

to inquire about the history of his dynasty. She didn't expect him to have any

memory. Could it be that after he died for thousands of years and resurrected

again, his brain has emptied the memory. Up?

However, it is a good thing to be able to speak, at least she can communicate

with him.

"Then you must have a name, or should I call you Mo Huai?" Ning Mitang

suggested.

The mummy nodded. He didn't resist these two words at all. He had a familiar

feeling, as if he was called by this name before.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Ning Mitang asked the previous question

again, "You can only ** my blood?"

"Yeah." Mo Huai replied. Seeing Ning Mitang staring angrily, his voice was

still unpleasant as he turned, "You must also ** blood for me, or you will

die."

"What?" Ning Mitang was shocked, Qingling's voice was out of control,

panicked, "What do you mean, tell me clearly."

"Your blood entered my body and awakened me, so I was selected." Mo Huai said

affirmatively, "You must give me blood regularly."

Ning Mitang closed her eyes and continued to breathe deeply. It was really

hard to accept that all these unbelievable things had happened to her. "You

mean, I awakened you?" It's almost inexplicable, when did she call him...No,

she remembers that when she was in the ancient tomb, her blood was dripped on

the mummy, could it be... ....

Ning Mitang looked at him incredulously.

Mo Huai nodded, expressing affirmation.

I don't know how long it took before she digested this information and asked

directly: "I don't want to supply blood?"

"I die and you die too." Mo Huai looked at her with cold black eyes.

Ning Mitang's face turned dark, "Why do you die and I will die? Then, I will

be sucked by you all the time?"

In Mo Huai's dark eyes, the color of coldness faded a little, and he replied:

"Our lives are already connected. No matter how far you leave, I can smell

your fragrance and find you. This is the proof. , I don’t remember anything

else."

Then, with a tangled look on his face, his eyebrows were tightened, and with a

slight anger and grievance, he said: "So, you can't abandon me." The tone was

poor and pitiful.

He wanted to say this a long time ago.

Ning Mitang's white face looked ugly, perhaps the mood was ups and downs, and

the tone was a bit aggressive, and asked, "Didn't you say you forgot

everything? Then how do you know this?"

"I already knew this when I woke up, but I don't remember the others." Mo

Huai's gaze drifted away.

Ning Mitang looked at the look on his face and wanted to see if he was lying.

However, the pretty face was expressionless and could not tell at all.

......

The door opened, and the layout of the house was simple and warm, as if the

sweetness of a girl was revealed all around.

"This is the house I rented. You can live here for the time being." Ning

Mitang took Mo Huai to a guest room, "You sleep in this room, and there is my

bedroom over there. You can't go in without my permission. ."

Knowing that he couldn't throw the man in front of him, Ning Mitang had to

take him in.

Mo Huai looked around curiously, there was not much space, but he didn't care.

He had gone through more than half a month of sleeping and eating, as long as

he could follow Ning Mitang.

"Give you the key, I will come over this weekend." Ning Mitang handed him the

key.

"Aren't you staying with me?" Mo Huai's key hand grabbed Ning Mitang's wrist.

"I want to go to school and live in school." The man's hands were frozen like

ice cubes, and there was no temperature at all, causing the thin hairs on her

gripped skin to stand upright.

"Let go." She glared at Mo Huai.

Mo Huai obediently let go of his hand, curled his palm, feeling the warmth

remaining in his palm. He lowered his head, a pair of dark star eyes looked at

her, his voice still hoarse: "No!"

"You are not here, what should I do?" Mo Huai expressed dissatisfaction, "You

can't leave me for too long."

"You weren't..."

"My body is recovering and I cannot leave you." Mo Huai interrupted her.

Ning Mitang's scalp was numb and ignored his protest: "I will try my best to

find time to come over."