Chapter 7 You Are Not My Artist Mu Youning, Are You?
Chapter 7 You are not my artist Mu Youning, right?
"Follow you?" Fuyi sneered: "Are you worthy?"
Immediately, she opened her red and sharp hand that was as sharp as the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and attacked Mu Youning quickly and accurately, as if Mu Youning was her enemy.
Mu Youning calmly made a move: "Break!"
"Ah -" Fuyi's body was hit hard and hit the wall hard, making a violent and miserable sound that could break the eardrums. Fortunately, she was not a human, otherwise the ears of everyone in the hospital would have been deafened.
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Fu Yi stared at her, wishing to see through Mu Youning: "It's impossible for an ordinary Xuan Master to defeat me, who are you!"
Mu Youning smiled lightly: "Your name is Fu Yi! Your husband died a thousand years ago...no, it should be his lover - Chen Sihao, a poor, seriously ill and arrogant scholar. In order to let him
He studied to gain fame, performed in a brothel to earn money, treated his illness and helped him study."
"How did you know?" The person who knew what happened to her died a thousand years ago!
"In order to help Chen Sihao raise enough money to go to Beijing to take part in the imperial examination, you made a very bold decision that you still regret.
——Sell yourself!
It's a pity that people are so weak that Chen Sihao is not grateful to you at all. Instead, he deceives you and gives him all the money he earned from selling himself, making you mistakenly believe that he will marry you after he wins the first prize in the exam.
Unexpectedly, he really became the number one scholar in high school in one fell swoop, but then she turned around and married the princess of the dynasty, becoming the prince-in-law that everyone envied!"
Hearing this, the yin energy on Fuyi's body became stronger and stronger, and every inch of the ward was corroded by her yin energy, making it as cold and biting as if one were in an ice cellar.
Mu Youning put his hands behind his back and quickly struck Lin Xiaoyong with a hand gesture to protect Lin Xiaoyong, who was seriously ill and had not yet recovered, from being eroded by the cold air.
Then he continued leisurely: "In order to avoid future troubles, your lover Chen Sihao personally fed you to drink Hedinghong, and asked the vicious warlock to lock your soul in a safety button and bury it underground, fearing that your resentment would not be digested after your death.
The evil ghost seeks revenge on him!
Not long ago, your tomb was discovered and the Ping An button was unearthed. You finally see the light of day! After many twists and turns, you finally found the reincarnation of Chen Sihao!
I wanted to slowly torture him to death, but I didn't expect him to know a very powerful master of metaphysics. He planned a little trick and used vicious formations to forcefully control you and make you a medium to transfer the pain of Chen Sihao's reincarnation to the innocent Lin Xiaoyong.
It took Lin Xiaoyong’s life.”
Fuyi stared at Mu Youning coldly: "Who are you? Why do you know everything about me?"
Mu Youning raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever heard of Mu Youning, the first master of Xuanqing Temple?"
Fuyi looked at her in surprise: "Are you Mu Youning, the first master of Xuanqing Temple?"
"Tai Shang Tai Star, constantly adapting to changes, exorcising evil spirits and trapping evil spirits, protecting life and body, having clear wisdom, peaceful mind, eternal soul, no loss of soul, emergency like law and order!" When the spell fell, a soft golden light was like the warm sun.
Shining on Fuyi's body.
Fuyi clearly felt that the hostility and murderous aura in his body disappeared without a trace, and even the gloomy ghostly aura was suppressed.
"You are very powerful!" Fuyi praised sincerely, actually breaking the vicious formation set by Wu Jinhong on her body.
"So, what's your decision?"
"I can follow you, but you can't stop me from taking revenge!"
"No problem!" This is a small matter: "But Chen Sihao's reincarnation is someone else!"
Fu Yi looked at her in shock: "Impossible! The aura and even soul of Feng Yan told me that he is Chen Sihao!"
"We will postpone the discussion at this time!" Mu Youning said without refusing, and then took out a talisman, "You temporarily live in the space talisman. After I settle down, I will work with you to find Chen Sihao's reincarnation and take revenge!"
Then without any explanation, he used the space talisman to suck Fuyi in.
He put away the talisman and came to the hospital bed. Looking at the rosy-faced Lin Xiaoyong who had not yet woken up, he snapped his fingers in his ear: "Lin Xiaoyong's life will be saved by this temple!"
Poof! Wu Jinhong, who was meditating, suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, barely getting up.
He weakly counted with his fingers, and then opened his eyes wide with fear: "My nemesis has appeared!"
Poof! There was another mouthful of black blood, and then his eyesight went black and he fainted.
At the same moment, Feng Yan, who was lying down and watching TV at home, suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his nose. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was black blood!
Feng Yan immediately went to get the cell phone placed on the coffee table to call his parents, but the moment he stood up, his body went limp, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
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"Lin Xiaoyong, wake up!" Mu Youning placed a palm on Lin Xiaoyong's chest. Lin Xiaoyong took a breath, his eyes full of fear, "Ghost...save...Dad, save me, save me!"
Lin Zhen paced back and forth at the door of the ward, with a very worried and forbearing expression. Li Yan couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, do you really believe that Mu Youning can save your son? Even the doctors can't do anything. How can she, a little girl, do it?"
Lin Zhen glared at Li Yan: "Don't speak ill of the master!" Then he sighed: "I also know, but there is a saying that a dead horse is a living horse doctor! If a doctor is not good, it does not mean that a master of metaphysics is not good! What if?
My son..." At this moment, hearing Lin Xiaoyong's cry, Lin Zhen's body froze for a moment, and then he couldn't control his worried mood and suddenly opened the door and rushed in.
result……
Seeing Lin Xiaoyong sitting on the hospital bed with a rosy face, he didn't look like someone who almost died from a serious illness!
"Xiaoyong! I'm daddy!" Lin Zhen walked to the bedside in surprise and took Lin Xiaoyong's hand: "Look at me, I'm daddy!"
Lin Xiaoyong looked at Lin Yong's old and tired face, tears streaming down his face, "Dad... why did you come here? I was almost eaten by a woman in red!"
Lin Zhen hugged Lin Xiaoyong distressedly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the woman in red has been beaten away by the master, and I will never scare you again!"
Li Yan looked at the scene of Lin Zhen and his son hugging each other and crying, turned his head to look at Mu Youning who was busy, and said with difficulty: "You are not my artist Mu Youning, right?"
If the previous fortune telling made him think that Mu Youning just secretly learned metaphysics, then the Lin Xiaoyong incident made him feel that this was not Mu Youning himself, but a person who looked very similar to Mu Youning.
If Mu Youning had the ability to tell fortunes, there would be no need for her to go out of her way and expose people's scandals in the live broadcast room to ruin their futures, offend the entire entertainment industry, and be boycotted by the entire network.
He has long since changed his destiny and become the top star in the entertainment industry.
Mu Youning looked at Li Yan secretly, which made Li Yan panic, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff and would fall into an abyss if he wasn't careful.
Especially when he saw Mu Youning slowly walking towards him, he panicked even more and his palms became sweaty.
Mu Youning chuckled: "Look at how scared you are, you thought I was a possessed black and white impermanence! This matter is not suitable to be discussed in the hospital. Let's talk about it carefully when we go back!"
Chapter completed!