"Don't be narcissistic. I just want to tell my disciple a way, and by the way, say a few words to you."
Feng Qishi: "After your two words are finished, you can leave."
Immediately, a thin branch fell from the tree, hitting Feng Qishi directly on the head.
As it spun, Feng Qishi felt a pain on his head and his vision blurred. He said, "Are you crazy? You're throwing things from a height like this, you'll kill someone." He held onto the tree with one hand and touched his head with the other.
Zhang Yan: "..."
Then, Feng Qishi gasped and said, "Running away after hitting someone, that really is Mu Sha Zi's style. Master and disciple indeed." As he spoke, he looked down at the thin branch and sighed.
Ghost Street.
Xu Lan searched everywhere but couldn't detect any trace of the demon soul's demonic energy, which made him extremely annoyed.
"Strange, where could that demon soul have gone?" He stopped in front of a shop, tilted his head to look at the hazy sky, and muttered.
At the same time, the little girl appeared directly in front of him. "Brother!"
Hearing this, Xu Lan frowned and looked at the little girl. "Who are you?" He didn't show any other reaction.
Seeing Xu Lan so calm, the little girl's face turned cold, and then she put on a pitiful expression, saying, "Brother, don't you think I'm pitiful?"
Xu Lan: "..." He couldn't understand what the little girl was saying.
The little girl's expression stiffened, and she walked towards Xu Lan.
"..." Xu Lan slowly retreated.
As she walked, the little girl said, "Brother, I am a pitiable child. Can you give me some alms?"
"Alms?" Xu Lan repeated, then thought to himself, "Why should I give you alms?"
The little girl: "..." Her eyes began to glow red.
Seeing this, Xu Lan's eyes widened. "You're a monster."
"Another cold-blooded fellow," the little girl said, extending her hand and throwing a ball of red light at Xu Lan.
Xu Lan quickly jumped away. "What do you want?"
"Follow me." The little girl still spoke in a sweet voice, then turned and ran away.
Xu Lan thought for a moment and quickly caught up with her.
A few minutes later.
Xu Lan followed the little girl into the dense forest, and then he saw a green light not far away. "That's the demon soul."
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The little girl glanced at Xu Lan and ran towards the green light.
Xu Lan hurried to follow.
Near the green light.
Mu Anxiao lost her strength and put down the silver rope, panting as she looked at the green light that was not scattered at all. "Why is this happening?"
"You think you're hitting me? Haha, you're wrong, you're not hitting me."
"What do you mean?" Mu Anxiao looked down at the silver rope emitting a faint glow and swallowed.
"Yesterday, I didn't have a shield, but today I do. Tell me," the green light chuckled twice, "what do I want to say."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao's eyes widened. "You mean, I hit her."
The moment Mu Anxiao said this, the green light surrounding the little cook scattered instantly.
Then, Mu Anxiao watched as the little cook fell heavily to the ground. "You're truly despicable," she said, looking down at the silver rope.
"If I weren't despicable, I wouldn't have escaped."
Mu Anxiao: "..." She was still panting and glaring at the green light.
Then, the green light laughed exaggeratedly twice and instantly floated around Mu Anxiao towards Feng Qishi's direction.
Immediately, Mu Anxiao narrowed her eyes, quickly turned sideways, and shouted towards Feng Qishi, "Shen Feng Zi, block her."
Hearing this, Feng Qishi's lips curled. "It's finally my turn." As he spoke, he summoned his long sword, turned around, and blocked the green light.
The moment Feng Qishi appeared, the green light stopped.
Behind Feng Qishi.
Xu Lan looked at the green light in front of him and said, "Demon soul, you're here." As he was about to summon his black rope, the little girl suddenly appeared beside him and took his hand, saying, "Brother, you can't beat her."
Xu Lan: "..." He looked down at the little girl.
The little girl tilted her head. "So, just leave it to me." As she spoke, she let go of his hand, looked at the green light, and a sinister smile appeared on her lips.
Xu Lan looked down at the evil smile on the little girl's innocent face and said, "Monster, you..."
"Shut up," the little girl said coldly, slowly extending one hand towards the green light.
Feng Qishi's body stiffened when he heard the little girl's voice, and his eyes went blank again.
"Brother, I'll leave it to you," the little girl said, smiling sweetly and lowering her hand.
Feng Qishi dropped his long sword and swung his fist at the green light.
Xu Lan looked at Feng Qishi's back and twitched his lips. "Just doing useless things."
"Useless things are still better than you being cold-blooded," the little girl said, glancing at Xu Lan.
Xu Lan's eyes darkened. Just as he was about to step forward, the little girl grabbed his hand again. "The demonic energy within the green light is very strong. If you go over, you will die immediately."
"You..."
"Brother, don't move."
Hearing this, Xu Lan stood still.
Over there.
The moment the green light was hit by Feng Qishi, it scattered.
On the other side.
Mu Anxiao crouched beside the little cook, healing her with the black blade's spell while watching Feng Qishi's movements as he fought the green light, her brows furrowed.
At the same time, the little cook slowly opened her eyes, looked at Mu Anxiao's anxious profile, and said, "You're saving me."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao withdrew her gaze, looked down at the little cook, and said, "You're awake."
"Why are you saving me?"
"I want to," Mu Anxiao said, withdrawing her hand.
The little cook sat up with difficulty and said, "I won't thank you for saving me like this."
"I don't need it," Mu Anxiao stood up, turned towards Feng Qishi, and then stared in amazement at the green light being dispersed by Feng Qishi's punches. "Demonic energy against demonic energy."
"That's the little girl." The little cook clutched her chest, stood up, and stood beside Mu Anxiao, looking at the little girl not far behind Feng Qishi.
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao followed the little cook's gaze and looked directly at the little girl. "It's her," she said, shifting her gaze back to Feng Qishi and saying, "Not good, he's being controlled."
"What?" The little cook looked up at Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao: "..." Just as she took a step, Zhang Yan's voice reached her ears.
"Disciple, don't go over?"
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao's heart clenched, and she replied with her mind, "Why, Feng Qishi is controlled."
"If she didn't control him, none of you would be able to catch that demon soul."
"You know?"
"I know. In short, don't move for now."
"But..."
"Listen."
How could Mu Anxiao disobey her master's words?
Helplessly, she withdrew her stepping foot, took a step back, turned to the little cook, and replied, "I don't know either."