The giant spirit beast shuttled through the sea of clouds like a fish, steady and balanced.
Su Muqing was almost tied up and taken back, and after getting on the spirit boat, he was confined to his room again.
But Master Yunmeng only forbade him to come out, but did not forbid others to visit him.
Song Xixi, dressed in white, stood outside Su Muqing's room, adjusting her expression, holding a snow-white little fox in her arms.
She patted the little fox's head and muttered, "Behave well and don't let me down."
The white fox has a pair of captivating lavender eyes that seem to be able to suck in people's souls.
She knocked on the door first, but received no response. Then she pushed the door open and walked in.
The man lay flat on the bed, his eyes closed and his hands folded in front of his chest.
Although he looked haggard, his handsome profile was still intact, and Song Xixi's heart was pounding when she saw it.
She mustered up her courage and slowly approached Su Muqing.
She had only taken three steps when she was scolded by the man.
"roll."
Song Xixi was startled, she looked up and saw that the man still had his eyes closed, so she said softly: "Big Brother, it's me."
The man's lips opened and closed: "I know it's you, I don't want to see you."
Song Xixi curled her lips downwards and said aggrievedly: "Big Brother, what did I do wrong?"
In the past, at this time, Su Muqing would always say to her gently, "Xixi did nothing wrong, Xixi will never be wrong."
But now, Su Muqing kept her lips tightly shut and said nothing, looking as if she was too tired to even say half a word more to her.
Song Xixi felt really wronged.
Why?
"Big Brother, the love poison really has nothing to do with me. I am willing to swear on my heart of Taoism that if the love poison was planted by me, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death. My heart of Taoism will be shattered and my path to becoming an immortal will be cut off!"
Su Muqing finally opened his eyes.
If you look closely, you can see red bloodshot in his eyes.
"So, it was really not you who planted the love poison?" Su Muqing looked at the roof without looking at her.
Song Xixi experienced the feeling of being wronged for the first time. With anger suppressed in her chest, she said patiently, "It really wasn't me! I'm willing to swear on my heart! What else do you want me to do?"
"Why do you have to suspect me instead of Seventh Senior Sister?!"
Su Muqing's crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was cold, but pain was surging in the depths of his eyes.
During the time he was confined in the courtyard, he recalled the inappropriate things he did to his junior sister in the secret realm in front of Fan Li.
He remembered that when Fan Li was assassinated by the evil cultivator, he resolutely left Fan Li behind and ran to save his junior sister...
He remembered it all, it was so absurd!
Even if he could explain that the ridiculous things he did were due to the influence of the love Gu, he still found it difficult to accept himself as he was.
The word "regret" is not enough to describe his mood at that moment.
He wanted to kill himself.
"Ari wouldn't do such a thing."
Song Xixi waited for a long time, only to receive this answer.
She said unwillingly, "Why not? She doesn't like you anymore and wants to get rid of you, so she cast this love poison on you!"
This sentence seemed to touch Su Muqing's sore spot.
He stood up suddenly, stared at Song Xixi and growled, "Nonsense! Ah Li loves me so much, how could she push me to another woman!"
He would never believe it!
"But she did it! Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that she just happened to show up at that time?"
"Big Brother, stop deceiving yourself. You clearly feel that Seventh Senior Sister no longer loves you. This is all your fault!"
"It's you who have ignored her, hurt her, and made her disheartened. It's you who have worn away her love. It's you who have ruined this relationship with your own hands. You can't blame anyone else but yourself!"
Song Xixi pressed on step by step, and every word she said pierced Su Muqing's heart.
Bang!
A teacup fell in front of Song Xixi and broke into countless pieces at her feet.
Su Muqing's face was ferocious, and he said viciously: "Shut up and get out right now, or I will kill you!"
Song Xixi glanced down at her feet, then put the white fox down and walked forward regardless, with a smile on her lips and a paranoid gleam in her eyes.
"Okay, you kill me."
Su Muqing's pupils shrank slightly and his breathing became rapid.
Song Xixi came and squatted in front of Su Muqing, handed him a dagger, then pushed aside her long hair, revealing her slender and fragile neck, and waited for him to be killed.
Su Muqing held the dagger in his hand, trembling slightly, struggling in his heart.
Song Xixi lowered her head, not wanting to look at his expression, and said softly, "If killing me can make you feel better, then do it."
"But I still want to remind you, Senior Brother."
"Killing me won't solve any problems. If I die, Master will definitely let Senior Sister Seven be buried with me. Does Senior Brother want this?"
Hearing this, Su Muqing's eyes suddenly became clear and he abruptly retracted his hand.
Song Xixi suddenly looked up, grabbed the dagger, and pulled the tip of the knife towards herself.
"Go ahead, Big Brother! What are you afraid of?"
Blood flowed from the woman's palm, dripping onto the bed.
Su Muqing was startled and quickly snatched the dagger and threw it far away.
I suddenly realized that the clothes on my back were soaked with cold sweat and my mind went blank.
"You are crazy, what are you doing!"
Song Xixi smiled dejectedly: "Didn't the senior brother want to kill me? I am helping you."
Su Muqing lowered his eyes and looked at her pale and delicate face, feeling extremely unfamiliar at this moment.
He narrowed his eyes and asked a question blankly.
"Who are you?"
......
"Damn it, where did that damn girl go? I clearly saw her running over here!"
On the mass grave in Wangui City, three figures in black robes stood on the trees, their robes fluttering and filled with murderous intent.
The divine consciousness enveloped the entire mass grave like a dragnet.
The person they were looking for was Fan Li.
One of them was a bald old man with strange patterns and characters all over his smooth head. He had white sclera under his eyes, a hooked nose, and thin lips. He exuded a dangerous and terrifying aura.
If Fan Li were here, he would recognize this as the bald elder who had guided them to the Lingyu Secret Realm and sat on an elephant.
This person's name is He Cang, and his cultivation is at the terrifying middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
The mission he received was to capture the spirit beast with the blood of the ancient mythical beast at any cost, regardless of whether it was dead or alive.
The other two were He Cang's apprentices and grandsons, one was in the late Jindan stage, and the other was in the peak Jindan stage.
The two men's appearance is also easy to distinguish. The eldest brother, He Tian, has sparse, disheveled hair, and his facial features are like a young man with a fair face.
The second brother, Hedi, is just the opposite. He has thick body hair and a full beard. Even with his hair tied up, he still looks wild.
He Cang's purpose of bringing them here was very simple, which was to make a contribution.
He did not take a Jindan cultivator seriously at all. If Fan Li had not accidentally entered Wangui City, He Cang would not even have been willing to show up in person.
He planned to let his two grandsons deal with the mission target, and he would just stand by and watch, because Fan Li was not worthy of him taking action.
The wind suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, He Tian's expression was shocked and he said excitedly:
“Found it!”
"Ahahaha! Bro, I'll go first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Tian shot out like a taut arrow. Seeing this, He Di was not willing to be outdone. He roared and jumped up, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.
He Cang stepped into the void as if he were walking on flat ground, and followed slowly with his hands behind his back.
They hunted their prey as usual, but this time the prey was not monsters, but humans.
Living people.
Soon, He Tian saw the girl lying on the back of the white tiger.
In the strong wind, the girl's long black hair fluttered backwards, her back was clear and beautiful, her waist was slender, and her clothes moved with the wind.
He Tian's eyes were locked on the back of his prey like an eagle.
At this time, the girl looked back at him.
A glimpse.
He Tian’s heart was pounding and his eyes lit up.
What a stunning beauty!
A surge of evil fire emerged from his abdomen. He Tian licked his lips, panted, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill her, she is mine!"
He finally got his new cauldron! Such a perfect cauldron!
He was distracted for a moment, and He Di's figure had surpassed him. The man's arrogant laughter echoed in the forest.
"Old rules, first come, first served!"
In their view, Fan Li had no chance of escaping and was already in their pocket.