"My body has been taken over by a demon soul, I..." The old man shook his head slightly. "That's how I ended up like this."
Hearing the old man's words, Piao couldn't help but recall the fake Lin Yan. However, considering the old man's age, he didn't want to associate the two.
So, he hesitated and said, "Why don't you go and drive him away?"
"No."
"Why?"
"I can't get in here," the old man pointed at the city walls.
"For..."
"Don't ask for now, just tell me, are you willing to help me?"
"I..." Piao was still unclear about some things, so when the old man asked, he appeared troubled. "Let me think about it."
"I knew it."
"Knew what?" Piao asked, puzzled.
The old man: "That monster, he said he would help me, but after going in, he disappeared. My body is still occupied by the demon soul..." Mid-sentence, he directly turned his gaze to Gu Xiao's face. "You are the demon soul."
Gu Xiao held his fake breath and chuckled dryly, "I don't have that kind of hobby."
"You'd better not," the old man pointed at Gu Xiao.
Gu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Chen, who was still holding his arm, asking, "Why are you looking at me?" xxs壹贰
Chen: "Cowardly, so cowardly."
Gu Xiao glanced at Chen and said, "Likewise." As he spoke, he deliberately looked at Chen's hand, which was covered in sweat.
Chen: "..." She looked at the old man.
Then, the old man looked at A Xia, "..."
Seeing the old man looking at her, A Xia quickly said, "I don't have that hobby either."
Hearing this, the old man turned his gaze away and looked back at Piao, "How long do you need to think?"
Piao: "I can't give you an accurate answer because I haven't done anything like this before. I'll do my best. You've been here all along, right?"
"Yes, I'll wait for you, for seven days."
"Alright, seven days. If I don't come, it means I can't do anything about it."
"Good." The old man immediately agreed, took two steps forward, and then disappeared.
Piao: "..." He sighed.
Chen let out a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death." As she spoke, she pulled Gu Xiao away from the wall.
A Xia: "How do you plan to help him?" She looked at Piao.
Piao said, "For this matter, we can only ask Mu An Xiao."
"Mm." A Xia agreed.
The dilapidated temple.
Mu An Xiao, holding the silver rope, sat opposite Feng Qi Shi at the table. They looked at each other without saying a word.
To the side.
Xiao Zeng and Xie Xin looked at the two who had inexplicably fallen into a cold war and frowned. Xie Xin asked, "If you two don't want to talk to each other, why are you looking at each other and finding fault with yourselves?"
Wan Sha, not wanting to stand, sat on the ground, looking up at Mu An Xiao with a curled lip. "Enough is enough."
"..." Mu An Xiao glanced at Wan Sha sitting at her feet, then turned to Xie Xin and asked, "Xie Xin, he tested you, didn't he?"
"Yes," Xie Xin nodded.
"Very good," Mu An Xiao said, turning to Feng Qi Shi, "Go and test your disciple now."
Hearing Mu An Xiao's words, Wan Sha's heart sank.
"My disciple is a mortal."
Mu An Xiao snorted, "A mortal? Just try it. I promise, there will be a surprise..." She trailed off, then shook her head. "Oh, no, it should be a fright."
"Don't try to brainwash me."
"Who is brainwashing you? I'm just trying to tell you that your disciple is fake, and your real disciple has been severely harmed by your fake disciple."
"..." Feng Qi Shi knew the relationship between Wan Sha and the fake Lin Yan. To prevent Wan Sha from seeing through it, he widened his eyes and roared as Mu An Xiao spoke, "Shut up!"
Mu An Xiao: "Fine, I'll shut up, but don't regret it."
"No regrets," Feng Qi Shi said, deliberately glancing at Mu An Xiao's hand hanging by her side, then at the hand holding the silver rope on the table. He asked, "Why aren't you showing that hand?"
"Mind your own business."
"You're injured."
"..." Mu An Xiao turned her face away.
Feng Qi Shi chuckled, "It seems you're injured and afraid I'll laugh at you, so you don't dare to show it."
"If I'm injured, it's also because of your fake disciple," Mu An Xiao said, turning back to Feng Qi Shi.
Feng Qi Shi remained unfazed. "Mu the fool, if you frame my disciple again, don't blame me," he leaned forward, poked Mu An Xiao's face twice, "for being impolite to you."
Wan Sha wanted this exact effect, so seeing Feng Qi Shi's cold attitude towards Mu An Xiao, her heart was filled with satisfaction and joy.
"You're impolite to me," Mu An Xiao sneered, "and I'm impolite to you too." As she said this, on impulse, she placed her injured hand on the table. "Look, this is what your disciple did. Since you like your disciple so much, then fine, you pay the medical fees."
Feng Qi Shi: "..." He shifted his gaze to the palm of Mu An Xiao's hand. His eyes sank, thinking, she was truly not lightly injured.
Mu An Xiao quietly watched Feng Qi Shi's frozen face and said, "This is after a wolf demon treated me. The wound before treatment was even more disgusting. The blood just wouldn't stop flowing."
Hearing Mu An Xiao's words, Wan Sha thought, that damn wolf demon actually stopped her bleeding. If it were me, I would watch her blood drain dry, that would be satisfying!
Because the demonic spell Wan Sha cast on Xiao Zeng hadn't completely worn off, Xiao Zeng instantly heard Wan Sha's thoughts. "Mu An Xiao, she's talking about you," he said, pointing at Wan Sha.
Wan Sha was taken aback and looked up, "You're just a little girl, don't talk nonsense."
Hearing this, Xiao Zeng's desire for revenge was ignited by Wan Sha.
Subsequently, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said word for word, "She said, that damn wolf demon actually stopped her bleeding. If it were me, I would watch her blood drain dry, that would be satisfying!"
Hearing Xiao Zeng's words, Wan Sha was embarrassed.
Mu An Xiao glanced at Xiao Zeng, then looked down at Wan Sha, "I knew you were like him," she deliberately glanced at Feng Qi Shi, "neither of you wishes me well."
Wan Sha chuckled twice, glared at Mu An Xiao, and lowered her head.
Feng Qi Shi: "Mu the fool, what do you mean by that?"
Immediately, Mu An Xiao turned to Feng Qi Shi, "I'll tell you the truth. My hand was cut by your disciple's dagger. She's a monster. I suppose," she calculated the time she let the dagger go and sneered, "she's already been here."
Upon hearing "dagger," Wan Sha's eyes lit up, and she immediately looked at Feng Qi Shi.
Feng Qi Shi thought about the process of discarding the dagger and Lin Yan's words. He decided not to admit it. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Don't understand, means you didn't see it."
"..." Feng Qi Shi nodded.
"Alright, what a pity. Anyway, what I want to tell you is," Mu An Xiao smiled, "your disciple made her dagger recognize me as its master. Since I won't be staying here long anyway, just remember to burn money for me." With that, she stood up.