Qing Wu came to see Mi Yan this time just to find out what role this troublemaker played in the matter of the Wu clan.
"Did the old man instruct you to make a deal with the Western Ghost Emperor?"
"Not really, but your old man did know about the Xirang business, but he didn't stop it."
"Then what about the soul-replenishing needle you left on Gu Lingyue?"
"Who?" Mi Yan was stunned.
Seeing murderous intent in Qing Wu's eyes, he let out a cry, and covered his smile with his feather fan, revealing a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.
"Are you talking about the mortal woman from the Jiuli tribe?"
Mi Yan gave her a resentful look and said, "What could have happened? It's because I saw you in the Eternal Mirror and helped you."
"Help me? Use the needle to seal my ghost power?"
"Well, the process is not important, let's look at the result." Mi Yan came closer and smiled at her: "Just tell me whether it helped you~"
Qing Wu stared at him for a while, then pushed his face away in disgust: "Stay away from me, you're so ugly."
Mi Yan glared at her and said, "You can beat me up, but I can't stand you calling me ugly."
"You are beautiful! You are very beautiful! You are the most beautiful in the three realms!"
Mi Yan seemed not to be able to detect her sarcasm and laughed happily.
Judge's Pen: "..." This Peacock King is really crazy.
"Okay, my little rascal, since you've praised me, I won't bother with you about you looking for a strange man behind my back."
Qing Wu sneered: "How can you be so fussy?"
Mi Yan raised her chin: "Because I am your legitimate fiancé."
"Do you want to die?" Qing Wu looked at him with a smile.
Mi Yan smiled and said: "I am very generous. You can have fun with me as a little man. The most important thing is to have fun. Anyway, I am your principal wife~"
If it were in the past, Qing Wu would have already drawn her sword.
She stared at Mi Yan: "You brought me here just to make such a fuss? Don't tell me that the purpose of your doing this today is just to pass the blame to my old man."
"You really didn't collude with the Wu Clan?"
Mi Yan sighed, "Although I am mentally ill, I never do business at a loss. Doing business with those poor dogs of the Wu Clan is a sure loss. Am I crazy? Oh, I have always been crazy."
He waved his hand: "Don't worry about such small details."
"The witch clan has made a comeback, and the God clan will be the first to be disturbed. Considering your hatred for your own father, I think this deal is not a loss."
Mi Yan laughed out loud and threw her a wink: "As expected of my little enemy, you really understand me."
After finishing his chatter, Mi Yan became more serious in order to prevent Qing Wu from burning all his hair:
"To be honest, I just found out about the return of the Wu Clan."
"Your old man has really screwed me this time. If I had known this deal would be so troublesome, I would not have taken it."
"Then just break the contract." Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Since you think it's troublesome, just tell me what he traded with you."
Mi Yan remained tight-lipped and changed the subject.
"It's impossible to say, but there's another thing that might interest you."
"explain."
"I went to Guixu a few days ago and found that the remains of the ten witches of the Wu clan who were suppressed under Guixu had been stolen."
Qing Wu narrowed her eyes, said nothing, and motioned for him to continue.
"I was lucky. I met that little thief head-on and fought him."
"You lost?"
Mi Yan sneered at her: "How could I lose? That person just ran away too fast."
"He was able to slip away from you and sneak into Guixu to steal bones. His strength is obviously higher than yours."
Mi Yan didn't understand how she came to such a conclusion. At best, the other party just ran fast.
"It's not surprising that the witch tribe has returned and stolen the skeletons of the ten witches. This incident at most proves that a powerful witch has awakened."
Qing Wu looked at him and said, "What else do you want to say? Just be straightforward and don't act like you have a constipation and try to squeeze it out piece by piece."
"You are such a sly mouth..." Mi Yan stuffed a peach into Qing Wu's hand and said, "Don't say anything."
Qing Wu ate a peach and sneered at him.
Mi Yan sighed, fanning herself with a feather fan, and said quietly:
"There is one more thing indeed."
"Do you still remember Crown Prince Cangming?"
"Your half brother?" Qing Wu raised an eyebrow. "Didn't he disappear in the Burning Heaven Rebellion three thousand years ago? Why are you mentioning him for no reason? Could it be that he has appeared again?"
"No." Mi Yan looked at her with a smile: "If one day, he really comes back, will you help me or him?"
Qing Wu found him inexplicable.
First of all, she had never met the Crown Prince Cang Ming of the God Clan.
Secondly, is she sick? Why does she want to get involved in the family affairs of the Emperor of Heaven?
"No one will help."
Qing Wu replied indifferently: "I don't care whether you want to rebel against your father or kill your cheap brother, I don't want to get involved. You gods are fighting, don't come to the ghosts to cause trouble."
Mi Yan was amused, he looked away and laughed, the feather fan covered his face and also blocked his silver eyes which looked particularly serious and gloomy.
"That's settled. When the time comes, you can't help anyone."
Qing Wu didn't get anything more out of Mi Yan's mouth. She beat him up again before leaving and also took away several Ganoderma lucidum.
The Ganoderma lucidum grown in the Immortal Palace of Zuzhou is called Yangshen Ganoderma, which is the immortal grass in mortal legends and an absolute treasure.
After Qing Wu left, Mi Yan sighed and sat there, rubbing her dark blue eyes: "Rough, still so rough, really... I like it."
The demon children serving around shuddered.
Pervert, the God is really perverted.
There were also demon children who bravely asked, "Why did the Lord of God suddenly mention Crown Prince Cangming?"
Mi Yan was in a very good mood after being beaten, and replied with a smile: "This Lord God did not bring this up suddenly."
The gods and ghosts all thought that Prince Cangming's soul was lost in the Burning Sky Rebellion three thousand years ago, and his body was sleeping in Guixu, waiting for the return of his soul.
Mi Yan went to Guixu before in order to personally see the situation of his "good brother".
The divine body of Prince Cangming is still sleeping in the divine tomb.
But...
Mi Yan curled her lips, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
He seemed to have discovered where Cang Ming's soul was.
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