Mu Run nodded. "It was bad people who killed him. From now on, you must work hard to learn martial arts and witchcraft to protect yourselves and the people you cherish."
"Tuantuan wants to avenge Ziwu and eliminate the bad guys." Tuantuan's eyes were red.
Huanhuan also shed tears, "Huanhuan wants some too."
Mu Run nodded, "If Uncle Ziwu knew that you had this intention, he would be gratified."
The colorful butterfly flew back and landed on Huanhuan's shoulder.
Huanhuan closed her eyes, sensing what the Gu butterfly had just seen. She quickly opened her eyes again and said to Murun, "Mother, there's no one outside."
"Nobody here?" Mu Run immediately approached the temple door and looked out through the crack in the door. There was indeed nothing outside.
...
After Xiao'an disappeared, the female corpse that was fighting with Fu Yunchen suddenly stopped moving and then lay straight on the ground, with foul-smelling corpse fluid flowing from her seven orifices.
Seeing this scene, Fu Yunchen looked up at the sky, which was a clear, cloudless blue, high and deep.
A phantom golden figure appeared in the sky opposite Fu Yunchen.
Upon seeing the other party, Fu Yunchen immediately bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Mountain God."
"This god dislikes being used. This is the last time!" With that, the golden figure vanished again, turning the female corpse on the ground to dust.
Fu Yunchen let out a long breath.
This trip, thankfully, ended without any major incidents.
Mu Run came out of the temple with her two children.
Just then, I saw Hongmi carrying the unconscious Ziwu over.
When Huanhuan and Tuantuan saw Ziwu, their eyes immediately welled up with tears.
"Uncle Ziwu, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!" Huanhuan said firmly.
Tuantuan wiped away her tears and said, "I will prepare a fine sandalwood coffin for Uncle Ziwu, and then burn it, so that Uncle will not become a living dead."
Hongmi listened to the two little ones' words with a blank expression, "Sister-in-law, Ziwu isn't dead? What's wrong with Huanhuan and Tuantuan?"
"He's not dead? But Xiao'an said he lost to her, I thought..." Mu Run approached Hong Mi, looked at the unconscious Zi Wu, and saw that he seemed to still be alive.
Hongmi understood and said, "I don't know the specifics either. When I found him, he was lying in the carriage with the white crane totem."
Fu Yunchen rushed back from the depths of the forest. Seeing that Mu Run and the two children were unharmed, he asked calmly, "How are you?"
Mu Run shook his head. "It's nothing, we've been in the temple the whole time. But Xiao An has disappeared, I don't know where he went."
“He was purified by the mountain god of Chongyang Mountain,” Fu Yunchen replied. Then, seeing that Ziwu was unconscious, he went over to take his pulse. “His life force was drained by Xiao’an. He will be fine after a few days of rest.”
“Hmm, Xiao’an said that Ziwu was defeated by her. I thought he was dead.” Murun looked at Huanhuan and Tuantuan. “Alright, you don’t need to be too sad. Uncle Ziwu is sick. He can continue to teach you witchcraft when he gets better.”
Tuantuan and Huanhuan immediately cheered up again, but Tuantuan's happiness lasted only a very short time before she frowned again, "Can we not study?"
Mu Run looked at him. "Not studying? Why?"
Tuan Tuan lowered her head and stammered, "I... I can't learn those witchcrafts."
Mu Run looked at Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen said, "Then I won't learn it."
Tuantuan cheered up again and reached out for Fu Yunchen to hug her.
Fu Yunchen picked him up, "Good boy~"
Huanhuan pouted and rolled her eyes, "You're being affectionate with Daddy again, aren't you ashamed?"
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