Mu Sheng saw the empty house, and there were veins on his forehead, back of his hands and eyes were congested and red.

In anger, he slapped his jade hand at the Sandang Gate.

I saw the intact sandalwood door instantly turned into powder.

"Yun Li! Ye Chuyue!"

Mu Sheng widened his blood-filled eyes, thinking that the rare medicinal herbs were emptied, and his flesh was so painful that he felt uncomfortable.

"Three days..."

Mu Sheng looked crazy and stared at the ground and said to himself: "You can only be arrogant for three days!"

She walked over the threshold, sat down on the chair, took out a thorned villain from her sleeve, and wrote the three words "Mu Qinghuang" in scarlet blood.

The villain was covered with needles on the seven orifices, and a dagger was inserted into his heart, and blood was flowing out of the dagger.

"Tsk."

Mu Sheng held the needle, pierced the villain's eyes one after another, and said in a daze: "Sister, are you cold underground? Every year on your death anniversary, I will burn some things for you, all of which are your favorites. I am afraid that you will be too lonely on the road to the underworld. Last year, I also burned a few soldiers from the Zhenbei Army over. Are they good underground? Are they obedient?"

Mu Sheng was like an evil ghost, with a distorted expression, but his eyes were empty and he showed a little innocent.

She kept her numb movements, and the needles in her hand kept stabbing the villain.

Every time she ticks, she feels much better.

"What should I give to my sister this year?"

Mu Sheng tilted his head, and he was in a state of vain.

"Have it!"

After a while, Mu Sheng's mind suddenly appeared. He sat up and pinched the villain in his hand tightly, "Don't you love Ye Chuyue? Then burn her for you. Sister, how am I good to you? I asked your daughter to accompany you. When you get underground, the scene of your mother and son recognizing each other must be very touching. She looks so much like you and loves you so much. Why? Everyone loves you, even my Xun'er wants to see you."

Mu Sheng asked and answered on the chair, and the windows around the room were opened and the shade blew over.

The pale moonlight shone through the window frame and reflected on Mu Sheng's gloomy face.

Her charming cheeks were filled with a creepy depressing atmosphere.

She was like a ghost in the darkness, hating the light of this world, and would rather tear it apart!

In the empty medicine pavilion, except for a few pieces of paper wrapped in medicine, there was only the voice of Mu Shengzha's villain.

Outside the You Pavilion Gate.

Ye Xun'er came back in a wheelchair surrounded by Chen Qinghe and several disciples.

Chen Qinghe was pushing a wheelchair, and a young male disciple said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ye is getting better and better. I really look forward to Senior Sister Ye's performance in the competition of the top ten colleges. She will definitely make a big splash."

Another female disciple wearing a blue long skirt said, "Senior sister, if you enter the royal family of Tianfu in the future, you must remember me."

Ye Xun'er nodded gently, "Of course I can do it. In Shenxuan, I have to rely on your care. I have come here, so why not come in and sit down."

The disciples' eyes lit up and followed Ye Xun'er into You Pavilion happily.

This is the residence of the priest of the college. If it weren't for Ye Xun'er's light, they would never have been able to enter in this life.

"Everyone says that the food on Yun Jianzun on Hanyue Peak is good."

The female disciple raised her jaw and looked radiant, and walked into You Pavilion: "I want me to tell you, our priest's You Pavilion is the best place to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I heard that the priest had a medicine pavilion, and there were medicinal materials sent by the royal family of the Tianfu. I guess Senior Sister Ye was shining brightly and was just around the corner."

Ye Xun'er said: "Wait, I'll take you to the Medicine Pavilion to select medicinal materials. It just so happens that your cultivation has also encountered a bottleneck. Then, it's time to go to the Hundred-story Demon-Suppressing Tower to show off your beauty!"

The female disciple looked glorious, "Senior Sister Ye, you are so good."

The male disciple said: "Hanyuefeng's food can only fill his stomach, and the elixirs in this royal palace are rare."

Everyone was very happy and admired Ye Xun'er even more.

Ye Xun'er nodded slightly and looked at the maid in front of her, "Have the medicine soup been cooked?"

At this time, she had to take medicine to take care of her body, accumulate strength and wait for a comeback.

The maid was pale and hesitated.

"Where is Xun'er's medicine? Why haven't you brought it? Have you been lazy?" Chen Qinghe scolded.

Ye Xun'er's face was full of impatientness.
Chapter completed!