Chen Wuchuan smiled and said, "Then I will bring food to Senior Sister."
Chen Wuchuan made some simple snacks to send to Mu Yao. Ling Ying passed by and complained: "Who do you think I am? I can't hide it, it's pretentious."
Luo Nanzhou brought the rice to Chaoran and said, "She seems to be sick."
"I was fine yesterday. Who knows if I'm really sick or pretending to be sick?" Ling Ying yawned, "What should we do now? The monster must have noticed it. Do we still have to wait here?"
Luo Nanzhou gritted his teeth and said, "It took longer to come than to stay. How can I explain when I go back? Wait a few more days."
Ling Ying glanced at the closed door and whispered to Luo Nanzhou: "I think that old woman is definitely not a kind person. She can actually live here alone for so long. And senior brother, you see there is a protective formation here. Do you want us to arrest her and interrogate her? Maybe she is with the monster."
Luo Nanzhou felt that he was stupid as hell: "If we were in a group, we would have died last night. But this formation is really strange, let a few junior brothers check it out and find out what clan it is from."
Chen Wuchuan brought the food over. Mu Yao wanted to reach out, but he took the initiative to pick up the spoon: "Stop moving, I will feed you."
Mu Yao hesitated, then acquiesced.
It's not convenient for her now, so she might as well finish her meal early.
Chen Wuchuan was afraid that the food would be hot, so he took the initiative to cool it down before passing it to her mouth: "I am such a caring junior brother, where else can I find senior sister?"
Mu Yao tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly and followed his movements to finish the meal.
After eating, Shen Wuchuan was still worried about her injury: "Sister, have your eyes been like this since childhood? Will there be any sequelae?"
Mu Yao said: "I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and I discovered these symptoms very early... My father also sought medical treatment for me when he was alive, but he was unable to do anything. There is nothing that can be done about the weakness brought about by my mother in the womb. Don't worry, it's about... It’ll be fine in a few days.”
Shen Wuchuan asked: "Can I check Senior Sister's pulse?"
"You don't know how to heal." Even though she said this, she still handed her hand over.
For a moment, Chen Wuchuan frowned: "Senior sister's pulse is so strange."
Two completely different forces were fighting for dominance in her body. How could this happen?
"I'm used to it." Mu Yao took back his hand: "My mother has also tried many methods, but none of them work. Practitioners are most afraid of using pills to build up their cultivation, but for me, these are commonplace."
Although the cultivation level produced by the pill pile is weak, it looks good on the surface. Su Qionghua doesn't care about Dongfang Mu Yao's body, he only cares about whether she will embarrass him.
How about Xu? Won’t Dongfang Mu Yao work hard and practice slowly to fill this gap?
It was already daytime, and they would definitely find a way to meet the monster again. Hearing the noise outside, Shen Wuchuan said, "Senior sister, it's not convenient now. I'll guard you here."
Mu Yao knew that now was not the time for him to be willful, otherwise if he was really captured, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Soon Shen Wuchuan packed up the dishes and went down. Mu Yao couldn't see anything and sat quietly on the bed waiting for him to come back.
After a while, there was a "squeaking" sound from the door, and Mu Yao asked: "Achuan?"
The man stood steadily in front of her, seeming to stare at her without answering.
Dongfang Muyao knew that he was not Shen Wuchuan. She calmly took out the dagger from her arms and planned to wipe the man's neck directly when he was close!
But at this moment, Shen Wuchuan's footsteps sounded outside the room. The man was stunned for a moment, and then there was no movement.
The door to the room was pushed open again, this time it was Shen Wuchuan's voice: "Senior sister, I'm back."
Then he noticed the unusual atmosphere in the room and frowned: "Has anyone been here just now?"
Mu Yao said: "Didn't you bump into him?"
The two people reacted quickly: it was the ghost tribe.
Only ghosts have no body!
Chen Wuchuan's eyes were treacherous and unchanging. If he had come a step later, maybe the ghost would have really taken her away!
"From now on, I will be inseparable from my senior sister." Shen Wuchuan pursed his lips and looked out the window: "This city is more dangerous than we imagined."
Mu Yao nodded: "There is at least one demon and one ghost in the city now."
The air in Whirlpool City is extremely humid and gray all year round. After witnessing the Feixian Valley disciples leaving, a girl in red slowly walked out of the corner after confirming that there was no threat in the inn.
She looked around, finally found a location she thought was hidden, and started casting spells to make up for the protective shield.
However, just when she was about to succeed, a burst of spiritual power hit her waist. She was caught off guard and vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Ahem..." The woman raised her head in pain and saw a group of white shadows.
"I caught you." The disciples of Feixian Valley were all gearing up and already regarded her as their own.
Her appearance and body shape were exactly as described by the woman. She was the target they were looking for this time.
Thanks to the reminder from the Demon Catching Mirror, otherwise they would still be running around like headless flies.
"You really thought we were gone?" Ling Ying moved his wrists and slowly approached her: "Suffer death, you witch!"
Another burst of spiritual energy hit me, and the woman endured the severe pain and backed away, looking angrily at the crowd in front of her: "I didn't hurt anyone, why are you trying to kill me?"
"Tricked the human race into making a deal with you with their essence and blood, and then said that no one was harmed." Luo Nanzhou said word by word.
The woman retorted: "You are in love with me, why should you say I am lying."
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to this witch, just kill her."
Countless strands of spiritual power were fired at her with bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. The woman's eyes were flashing with angry flames. She had fallen to this point. If she continued to be indecisive, she would definitely die.
The woman no longer concealed her strength. She turned her hands into claws and emitted a seductive pink-purple flame. She struck at the group of people. The Feixian Valley disciples hurriedly avoided fearing that it was some magic weapon. The woman took this opportunity to turn around. Just leave.
"Where to run!"
The pink spiritual power fell on the ground and rippled with thunder, and the peaceful and strange town once again stirred up trouble. Those people followed behind unwilling to be outdone, and relied on their numerical advantage to surround her.
The woman was stagnant in mid-air and struggling to move. She looked at the crowds of people gathering in all directions at a loss, and couldn't help but say: "I don't want to hurt you, so get out of here."
"If you insist on talking even when you are about to die, I will either take you back today or take your body back!"
They immediately used the demon-suppressing formation and surrounded her with an overwhelming golden net. The woman bit her lower lip, struggling secretly in her heart.
Before the formation was formed, she targeted Chao Ran, who had the lowest mana, and started to attack. Her body turned into an aurora and rushed toward her. Chao Ran was so frightened that she was at a loss, and she took advantage of it. The woman rushed out of the encirclement and attacked her. Chaoran fell to the ground.
"Junior sister!" Ling Ying worriedly caught Chao Ran. There were horrific scars on Chao Ran's arms. They were shocking red and purple. It was unknown whether they were poisonous or not.
The woman snorted coldly and did not take them seriously, but she hurt the little junior sister who was held in the hands of everyone in Feixian Valley, which was enough to arouse their hatred.