Mu Changfeng saw her appearance clearly and was stunned when he felt as if he was shocked by an electric shock.

The little sister Fang is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her beauty is amazing.

A clever smile, beautiful eyes, and fair cheeks are like eggs peeled off. The light blue dress is very simple and elegant, without any ornaments on the body, but it is hard to hide its charming look.

A stove of agarwood was burning on the table, with green smoke rising and the fragrance spreading. Fang Xiaomei's body was stained with the smell of agarwood, mixed with the girl's unique body fragrance and emitted faintly.

Mu Changfeng stared at her eyebrows and eyes outside the window, feeling a sense of déjà vu, and a sense of closeness arises naturally. He forgot that He Shuhui was covered in blood, and also forgot that Fang Xiaomei's cruel and vicious behavior just now. He only felt satisfied when he watched from such a distance.

The sound of slapping the table with a "bang" awakened the dizzy Mu Changfeng. Fang Xiaomei's beautiful face became extremely cruel, and her beautiful eyes were chilling. "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine. Your sister has fallen into my hands. Do you want to see how she suffers bit by bit?"

He Shuhui no longer had a strong expression before, cried bitterly and begged: "It's not that I won't give you a family treasure, I don't know where the treasure is. I'm asking the owner of the manor to spare my sister for the sake of our master and servant. I can do it for you."

Fang Xiaomei giggled, revealing her snow-white pearl teeth, and gently tapped the bronze mirror with her fingers.

The jinglings are endless, just like the big beads falling on the jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

"What a tough woman who doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin. I'll let the evil ghost burn the oil pan and throw your sister in." She closed her eyes, and she looked intoxicated, but what she said was terrifying.

Mu Changfeng grabbed the hilt tightly, feeling angry and hated in his heart, deeply feeling ashamed of being fascinated by beauty just now.

He cursed secretly: "The femto-some fatale is vicious and vicious, and the gold and jade are covered with scattered inside. He has a good skin that is inverted to all living beings, what is it."

Fang Xiaomei's smile remained unchanged and said, "I will count three numbers. If I don't tell the truth, I will punish your sister."

Hearing this, Mu Changfeng could no longer bear it, pushed open the window and jumped in, stabbing Fang Xiaomei on the shoulder with a sword.

Whether Senior Sister Xin died at the hands of Fang Xiaomei needs to be investigated clearly. Although she was furious, Mu Changfeng was still rational. He did not aim at the key points. He just wanted to stab her and then carefully investigate and ask.

Fang Xiaomei was very surprised and immediately blocked her shoulder with a bronze mirror.

Mu Changfeng moved his sword lightly, intending to stab Fang Xiaomei in the leg. Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaomei was so panicked that her body couldn't help but soften.

With a "puff", the Chixiao Sword stabbed Fang Xiaomei's abdomen, and blood suddenly surged like a spring.

"Who, why, why did you kill me?" Fang Xiaomei was silly on the ground and looked at Mu Changfeng in disbelief.

Mu Changfeng was stunned. There were lonely ghosts everywhere in Baiyun Village. Fang Xiaomei should have extraordinary abilities to get along with her.

But she is so weak, she knows magic, and she does not have ordinary skills in fisting and kicking. When facing the enemy, she is in chaos. She is obviously not a person who walks around the world.

How could such a woman be the lord of Baiyun Village who took in evil ghosts and resentful spirits?

He Shuhui was stunned for a moment, suddenly jumped up, shouted angrily at Mu Changfeng, and then slapped her palm.

Mu Changfeng said: "Miss, don't get me wrong, I will save you and escape from the devil's cave."

He Shuhui said angrily: "This is my home, why has it become a devil's cave? You are hurting my good sister, I want to kill you." While saying that, he attacked Mu Changfeng and called him to the vital point, and his move was very fierce.

Mu Changfeng resolved three attacks in succession and said, "My sister Fang is so harmful to you, why are you protecting her?"

He Shuhui cried and said, "Where did the bastard come from? He killed people without any discrimination. The owner and I were practicing "The Legend of Treasure Hunt", where did you get out of?"

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that although He Shuhui was covered in blood, her clothes were completely damaged, so she didn't look like she had been whipped.

He Shuhui said angrily: "What do you think? I'm covered in red dye. Why are you messing with me when we act?"

"Acting?" Mu Changfeng was confused, "Is it a misunderstanding? How is this possible?"

For the first time in his life, Mu Changfeng was shocked and panicked, and at the same time he held a hint of luck, saying, "Butler He, I clearly heard you curse Fang Xiaomei's curse and curse. How could it be that you were acting? Don't fool me."

He Shuhui said: "My owner wrote the script himself. Before he could figure out the name of the person, he used our own names and names during rehearsals. Why? No, it's okay?"

Mu Changfeng's mind was banging, and he was immediately in a state of urgency and took out the medicine for healing wounds in a hurry. He took the medicine to treat Fang Xiaomei.

The sword stabbed the vital point, and Mu Changfeng was not sure whether his spiritual medicine could save her life. The blood stopped in time, but Fang Xiaomei was already unconscious and her breathing was very weak.

He Shuhui picked her up and put her on the bed, carefully covering her quilt with a look of worry and anxiety on her face.

Mu Changfeng whispered: "One person does things and one person does it. If something happens to Miss Fang, she will definitely commit suicide and apologize."

He Shuhui snorted, pushed Mu Changfeng out of the room, and whistled.

The countless evil spirits appeared with the whistle. When they saw strangers, they were immediately surprised.

He Shuhui said: "How did you guard the village? This man assassinated the owner of the farm and looked at me tightly. If he wanted to escape, he didn't have to be polite. He took his left leg and chopped me up his right leg. If it didn't work, he cut his legs together."

A group of lonely ghosts in Baiyun Village surrounded Mu Changfeng, gritting their teeth and ready to rub their hands. The old ghost of a year said, "Dare to assassinate the owner of the manor and kill this kid directly to avenge the owner of the manor."

He Shuhui forced her anger and said, "The owner of the manor has always been kind and tolerant and will not take his life for this. It will not be too late to deal with it when the owner of the manor wakes up." After that, he returned to the room and stayed by Fang Xiaomei's side.

The yin energy in the village was extremely heavy, and it happened to be night, and the cold energy came. Mu Changfeng stood still, from night to day, from night to day, after the sun came out, all the resentful ghosts and evil spirits disappeared without a trace, and more than a dozen demons were succeeded to them watching Mu Changfeng.

Among them, there is a snake demon who is tall and thin, with long cheeks and long eyes, with an angry expression, and a smile or laugh. He spits out the letter from time to time, wishing to eat Mu Changfeng in one bite.

Mu Changfeng smiled and said, "This sister, let's ask about something. Bai Ying is in the village?"

The snake demon narrowed his slender and vicious eyes and said with a smile: "Want to find Bai Ying? I can send you to Huangquan Road to find her."

Mu Changfeng said: "She died, how did she die?"

The snake demon said: "I miss my daughter, who is seriously ill and dies. I just died for a few days."

Mu Changfeng was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it felt.

Grandpa and grandmother killed Bai Ying's son and husband, and Bai Ying slaughtered the entire Xu family to take revenge. The mother accidentally killed Bai Ying's daughter, and her daughter accidentally killed Mu Wanlian.

The grievances between the two families have been involved for decades. Those who are guilty die, and those who are innocent die. Now that Bai Ying dies, all grievances have come to an end.

Mu Changfeng had no sense of gratitude and pleasure, only deep sadness.

Bai Ying and the Xu family were the best friends, and they should have been loyal to each other and loved each other for life. As a result, they turned against each other and became enemies, and both sides paid a heavy price.

In fact, Bai Ying shouldn't have died. What she did was just an excessive reaction from the victim. This grudge should not end with her death.
Chapter completed!