"I hope you will do what you say." Cen Ji looked at Mu Siyue meaningfully.
Mu Siyue sneered and leaned against the bed.
She had thought Cen Ji would be different. He had always listened to her, but now he was so cold to her...
It's all the same, everyone is the same...
"You've been cursed." Cen Ji said this indifferently before turning away. "Your cultivation is so slow, how could you not even notice it?"
Mu Siyue watched Cen Ji disappear from the window, and what Cen Ji had just said was still echoing in her mind.
She was under a spell...
Yes, she clearly has a single spiritual root, so why is her cultivation speed so slow?
After such a long time, she didn't have any doubts at all.
No wonder her spiritual power is often weak, it turns out she was under a curse.
Mu Siyue is not a fool, she just never doubted Cang Jinglan. She never thought that her slow cultivation was due to the curse cast by Cang Jinglan.
Why? Why did he do this to her?
......
Yan Ying looked at the dark night, turned off the light and lay down on the bed.
Cen Ji clearly said that he would come to see her in the evening, but she waited for him for a long time and he didn't come. She was afraid that he had deceived her again.
Yan Ying was not in a very good mood and wanted to go to bed early.
But she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. After a while, she felt a little thirsty. Since she couldn't sleep anyway, she simply opened her eyes and sat up to get a glass of water.
The moment she opened her eyes, Yan Ying saw someone standing beside the bed.
At first she thought it was Cen Ji who had come, but after a closer look she discovered that the shadow was not Cen Ji.
The man was very thin, with several feather-like things floating behind him. Yan Ying didn't dare to move and looked at the man vigilantly.
The man seemed to be able to see Yan Ying's eyes and movements. He stood by the bed and imitated Yan Ying without moving.
Yan Ying squinted her eyes and dared not breathe. She could smell a special fragrance, which seemed to be the scent of the person beside the bed.
The aroma was a bit sweet, so sweet that it made her feel dizzy.
Just when Yan Ying was about to take out Qingli to take the initiative, the shadow suddenly disappeared, and then a huge ball of black mist with light suddenly appeared.
Silence is back.
"What's wrong with you?" Cen Ji walked towards the bed and asked Yan Ying.
Because Yan Ying's posture and expression were so strange, he thought she was asleep, but she was sitting on the bed looking at him.
Yan Ying looked behind Cen Ji and her gaze swept around the room.
Disappeared, the shadow that had just been in front of her bed was gone.
Her intuition told her that the shadow was terrifying, and if Chen Ji had not appeared, she could not have predicted what would happen today.
"Little ghost?" Cen Ji sat on the edge of the bed and waved his hand in front of Yan Ying.
"Just now... there was someone in the room." Yan Ying came back to her senses, looking a little panicked. "After you came, he disappeared."
"What?" Cen Ji frowned and looked into the house.
On the moonless night, Cen Ji's sight was as usual. Every corner of the house was dark, but there was no one as Yan Ying mentioned.
"It's true, he was standing here. I, I looked at him for a long time, and then he suddenly disappeared." Yan Ying explained.
She was unaware of the man's appearance, but she saw it so clearly that she knew it was not an illusion. She even felt that the person in her room just now was not a human.
Cen Ji stood up and wanted to investigate, but Yan Ying grabbed his arm.
"He's gone, stop looking for him." Yan Ying grabbed Cen Ji's sleeve and refused to let go.
She still felt a little uneasy. Although her cultivation was quite high now, she couldn't help but think too much when she encountered such a strange thing.
Cen Ji knew that Yan Ying was a little scared, so he did not leave and returned to the bedside to accompany her.
"Feng Mu." Cen Ji called behind him.
Feng Mu had never seen anyone else come into the house. He was hiding in the dark and feeling surprised when he heard Yan Ying describe the black shadow, but he didn't expect that the Lord would come to him directly.
Feng Mu appeared in the room and bowed respectfully to Cen Ji. "My Lord."
"Did you see anyone enter the room just now?" Cen Ji asked, holding Yan Ying's hand.
Yan Ying raised her eyebrows, wondering why Cen Ji asked this man if he saw it. Was he sent by Cen Ji to watch over her?
Feng Mu thought about it for a moment, then shook his head. "My Lord, no one has been here except you."
Feng Mu stayed by Yan Ying's side the whole time and never left. If someone really came in, how could he not notice it?
Yan Ying held Cen Ji's hand tightly. The figure just now couldn't be her illusion, but why did this person say he didn't see it?
"Don't worry, I believe you." Cen Ji looked at Yan Ying gently, and then called Qi Jiang out.
"My lord, there seems to be a faint evil aura in the house." Qi Jiang sniffed the smell in the house.
"Monster?" Feng Mu looked at Qi Jiang in disbelief. How could this be possible? He had been guarding this place and hadn't even let a fly in. How could there be a monster? "Impossible! Stinky snake, is your nose broken?"
"My nose is smarter than your brain, it can't be wrong!" Qi Jiang looked at Feng Mu like an idiot.
I thought to myself that Feng Mu really couldn't do anything right. Fortunately, nothing happened to Yan Ying, otherwise the Lord would have skinned him alive.
It would be fine if I were stupid, but I actually started to question him.
"You! What evidence do you have?" Feng Mu looked at Qi Jiang with dissatisfaction.
This stinky snake is just showing off because of the lord's favor. If there is a real fight, this little snake of his is not even enough for him to warm up.
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