Shen Yushu, holding the Fire Seal, looked around with some confusion.
It's strange. I just felt that the Lihuo Seal was responding to something, but why is there no movement now?
Hua Yanyue noticed Shen Yushu's expression and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"
Shen Yushu said, "I just felt that the Fire Seal seemed to be calling out to something, but the feeling disappeared very quickly."
Hua Yanyue lowered her eyes, her gaze resting on the bracelet on her wrist for a moment, then quickly shifted away. "Is that so? Did Master sense anything?"
Shen Yushu shook his head, "No."
Hua Yanyue heaved a sigh of relief, looked up and said with a smile, "Then perhaps Master made a mistake, otherwise he would have definitely discovered it."
Shen Yushu glanced at him and nodded.
Nightmare, who was lying on the barrier, accidentally let his eyes fall on Hua Yanyue's wrist at this moment.
What is this bracelet?
Why does it look so familiar?
That night, the fog was thick and the moon was dim.
A pair of light and steady footsteps stepped over the dead leaves and stopped in front of a dilapidated wooden house.
He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door, only to see an oil lamp lit in the room. The dim light brought a little brightness to the dark room. Through the light, he could see that there was a huge wine vat in the room, and at the mouth of the wine vat there was a disheveled human head, which looked extremely terrifying at first glance.
The head heard footsteps, moved its head, then opened its eyes and looked up at the door.
She stared at the person who came, her eyes bloodshot and full of hatred. Her mouth kept opening and closing, but no sound came out. Looking closely, it was discovered that there was no tongue in her mouth at all.
“Hehehe…hahaha…”
The person who came chuckled softly. His voice was particularly pleasant, but the laughter was crazy and a bit creepy.
He slowly stroked the edge of the water tank with his slender white fingers and said, "How is it? Do you still like it? Have you adapted to it after such a long time?"
A strong hatred flashed in the eyes of the head. He stared at him with bloodshot eyes, and his mouth kept opening and closing. It was not difficult to imagine that he was cursing something ugly.
"Tsk~ Look at you. If you had said less earlier, I wouldn't have cut your tongue off, right?"
"It was really noisy. Now you're fine, but you can't speak anymore, right? Is it uncomfortable?"
The corners of his mouth curled up brightly, but the words that came out of his mouth were a little scary.
"Everyone should think you're dead by now, so just stay here and enjoy the rest of your life."
As he spoke, he let out a charming laugh and walked away with light steps.
Only the head in the wine jar at the back was left, emitting a silent and tragic roar. Looking at the face through the hair that was gathered on the face, who else could this head belong to but Ye Furong?
The moment his back left here, an invisible concealment formation fluctuated, and the wooden house behind him disappeared instantly, as if it did not exist. This place turned into an uninhabited wasteland with overgrown weeds.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little devil, you are so cruel. You just cut people into sticks and put them in the jar. You are more cruel than a real devil like me."
"But...your puppetry is really powerful. It even fooled Qinglian." Nightmare smiled and approached him, speaking in surprise.
Even Qinglian didn't notice anything wrong with the Ye Furong puppet that died that day.
Hua Yanyue turned her head to look at him and smiled, "So?"
Giving her such a simple death is really too easy for her.
So he caught Ye Furong early and made her into a human stick. When he had nothing to do, he liked to come and see and admire her.
How could a man who caused his mother's tragic death let her die so easily?
But it was also because of her that he met his master, so he at least spared her life as a token of gratitude.
"So, can you tell me how you deceived Qinglian?" Nightmare asked curiously.
He really wanted to know.
Is this little devil's puppetry so powerful?
He even fooled Qinglian. How did he do it?
"Oh, it's very simple." Hua Yanyue smiled bewitchingly and spoke nonchalantly, "Because Master has always been indifferent to these people, he won't take irrelevant people too seriously. Besides, I refined that puppet using Ye Furong's heart blood, and it also contains a trace of her consciousness, so it can naturally be mistaken for the real thing."
Because of this, I almost said something I shouldn't have said.
Nightmare nodded and agreed, "That's right, Qinglian is indeed arrogant."
Never look people in the eye.
When Hua Yanyue heard this, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a hint of danger.
Meng Yan panicked and quickly changed his words, "What I mean is that Qinglian must care about you, so other people definitely wouldn't take it to heart, so it's normal that they didn't notice it."
Damn it, why am I always scared by this little devil’s eyes?
Hua Yanyue smiled with satisfaction and said with a curled lip, "Of course."
After all, I am the most important person to my master.
The nightmare just started, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
This little devil is truly worthy of being the offspring of the devil!
Just like the devil, how could he be a useless thing whose mind is only filled with love?
Hereditary?
Mengyao muttered in his heart, but said, "What do you want to do by secretly letting me out without telling Qinglian?"
Hua Yanyue stopped and looked at him, his eyes darkening. He opened his thin lips and spoke slowly, "I want you to... go to Greedy and get the Sun and Moon Mirror for me."
Hua Sixiao’s affairs have always been a thorn in his heart.
I still can't let it go after so long.
Last time, Dusk said that the Sun and Moon Mirror was in the hands of Greed.
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