Su Qionghua tried to persuade Dongfang Zhongqing, but Dongfang Zhongqing said that she would rather die than see the figure of Mu Yao, and was unwilling to admit this tragedy.
The news of the fall of Dongfang Mu Yao quickly spread throughout the world. This strange and legendary girl had already become the talk of everyone after dinner before everyone could wait for her counterattack.
pain--
From the moment he became conscious, Mu Yao felt pain all over his body, as if he had been run over by a heavy truck.
In her daze, she felt that there was someone beside her who had been taking care of her, doing exercises to heal her injuries, checking her wounds, and finally closing the door and leaving.
She didn't know how many days and nights passed before she finally woke up from the nightmare.
Looking at the quaint wooden house, she reached out and pinched her face.
Isn’t it, you’re still like that and you’re still not dead? This original work is really outrageous!
She turned over and got out of bed, and her eyes paused on the clothes rack. There was a black cloak, which was a man's clothes. From the pattern on it, it could be seen that it belonged to the demon clan.
The original book does not say who rescued Dongfang Mu Yao. We only know that she targeted the male and female protagonists in various ways after her return.
Mu Yao frowned, she did not want to be associated with the cruel and vicious demon clan.
After walking around, she pressed her heart, and sure enough, it still hurt.
When she opened the door, she was stunned by the sight in front of her. The house was built at the foot of the mountain. When she stepped out, she could see a crystal clear river with small bridges, flowing water, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. If possible, this place could be regarded as a paradise that would make her want to stay.
But she knew she couldn't stay. The person who saved her might have some plans. It would be terrible if she really let her attack Lin Qingli.
She began to check the communication jade and found that it had been broken and she could not contact those people.
She didn't know where this place was. She was still injured and couldn't wield a sword. She walked along the foot of the mountain and encountered several patrolling demon soldiers on the way. Only then did she confirm that this place was the demon clan.
By chance, she was hiding in the dark and heard a few demon soldiers grumbling.
"His Royal Highness Zhan Ling doesn't go to the military camp very often recently. You don't know, right? He brought a woman from Liangfeng Mountain that day."
"How rare it is that our Demon King has so many women. As brothers, we naturally do our part."
"Did you hear another thing? The female head of Yuyin Villa is dead."
"Su Qionghua is dead?"
"No, no, it's that Dongfang Mu Yao, Dongfang Zhong's sister. They made a fuss before, saying that it was a prophecy that she would become the co-leader in the future. I didn't expect that she would die now. It's such a good death."
"Is there such a thing? Could it be that we, the Demon King, took action? After all, we must nip it in the bud."
"Our Demon King doesn't bother to do this kind of thing. Who can blame her for her own misfortune? The Dao Alliance has not found the murderer until now. What a bunch of trash."
"When I came back from the ghost tribe, I saw a man from the Taoist Alliance crying in the Wangchuan River. It made me laugh. He was just looking for the soul of Dongfang Mu Yao, but he didn't get anything.
He stayed at the Wangchuan River day and night, causing so much trouble that the ghost king over there couldn't help but send people to chase him."
"The people of Yuyin Villa deserve to die!"
Mu Yao frowned, maybe it was Dongfang Love.
Then he is in danger. It would be too slow to return to Yuyin Villa by yourself and send people to find him. It is better to go to the Ghost Clan.
While she was thinking, a man in black clothes walked up to the demon soldiers and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Mu Yao immediately shrank back and stared closely at the man's back.
For some reason, she felt that this back figure looked so familiar...
After a while, they all dispersed. Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and decisively walked out of the mountain towards the direction of the ghost clan.
Because of her frail health, she walked for five full days before arriving at that place.
It was more lively than the last time she came here. She wrapped her clothes tightly and heard the bustling cheers before she reached the Forgotten River.
"Idiot! What a fool! You've been staying there for several days, and you want to save others when you're almost dead!"
"Hahaha, the Ghost King is so annoyed with him that he can't even drive him away. He will freeze to death there."
"I'm really going to freeze to death. It's very cold in the river."
In the fluorescent Wangchuan River, green or blue souls float from time to time, like small fish walking under the ice.
But now in the glacier surrounded by thousands of ghosts, there is a white shadow. He is constantly searching for every soul swimming in the river. His whole body has been soaked by the cold river water, calling out the nickname of Mu Yao:
"Miaomiao! Where are you! Miaomiao..."
The ghosts and monsters on the shore were cheering, as if they were enjoying an interesting farce.
Mu Yao walked to the river in despair, wanting to call Dongfang Zhongqing's name to ask him to come up, but at this moment, the man turned his head, and Mu Yao's eyes widened instantly!
He is not in love with Dongfang, but Luonanzhou!
Suddenly her whole mind was in confusion. She had no time to think about why Luo Nanzhou would save her. After all, it was a human life. She pushed the ghost away and stretched out her hand towards him: "Nanzhou!"
Luo Nanzhou heard the haunting voice, and looked along the voice with his glazed eyes, and saw the face that made him yearn for it.
He thought he was dreaming and stumbled towards the shore: "Miao Miao."
Only then did he realize that his lips had turned purple from the cold, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaky.
"You come up first, it's too dangerous."
Mu Yao stretched out her hand towards him, and Luo Nanzhou wanted to touch her hand to feel if she was real. As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into her arms.
Mu Yao hugged him tightly, but his mind was still blank.
For her, she felt that Su Qionghua coming to save her was more real than what was happening in front of her, but this was what happened in front of her.
And on the stones on the river bank, there are many names written on them, Zhang Miao.
She dragged him out of the water. At some point, the ghosts behind her made a way, and a tall woman stood in front of Mu Yao.
"Are you really still alive?" Tang Lingge murmured, "In the past two months, no matter how many times I told you, those people from the Dao Alliance always came to find you. Later, I set up defenses, but this kid still sneaked over.
I can’t even drive him away.”
There were ghosts around who respectfully called her Ghost King. Mu Yao was stunned, then coughed a few times and said: "Senior's kindness that day, I will keep it in my heart, and I will definitely repay it in the future."
"You don't have to repay me. It was the little girl named Lin Qingli who would rather sacrifice her soul to let me help you. If you want to repay her, then repay her." Tang Lingge looked at the unconscious Luo Nanzhou thoughtfully:
"This kid is quite infatuated. If you don't come here, he will really freeze to death."
Mu Yao frowned. The yin energy here was too strong for him to heal. She quickly said: "Then I'll leave first. Thank you senior."