The next second, the woman spoke again, "Can you shut up."
Hearing this, Feng Qishi frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"You!" the woman emphasized.
Feng Qishi: "..."
Immediately, Mu Anxiao leaned forward, looked at the woman who was looking at her, then glanced at Feng Qishi, "You're here to find me."
"If you're hiding behind him, I'll make them all come out."
"Why am I hiding, you call... you now..."
Mid-sentence, Feng Qishi reached out and covered Mu Anxiao's mouth, saying, "Just say one less word to provoke her!"
Mu Anxiao blinked at Feng Qishi, implying: "Do you know what I want to say?"
Feng Qishi understood Mu Anxiao's meaning at a glance and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Mu Anxiao, to avoid further offending the demonically possessed woman, raised her eyebrows and thought, "Let go, and I won't say it."
Feng Qishi narrowed his eyes, "Really?"
Mu Anxiao nodded.
Feng Qishi knew Mu Anxiao was timid and believed her words, so he let go.
At the same time, Mu Anxiao also released her grip on Feng Qishi's arm, then stepped forward to stand in front of Feng Qishi. She looked at the woman opposite her, her face full of rage, glaring at her. Swallowing, she said, "Come out of this woman's body."
"I won't."
Mu Anxiao asked, "Why?"
"Because if I come out, you won't talk to me nicely, just like that year," the woman said again.
"How can I not..."
The woman interrupted again, "Mu Anxiao, you'd better not play dumb. That year, I died, my soul left my body, and you... you were supposed to take me to reincarnate. In the end, you dragged me to the underworld. I didn't do anything wrong, why did you treat me like that?"
Mu Anxiao repeated the words "reincarnate" and asked, "Can you manifest, let me see who you are?"
"No... can," the woman spat out the two words forcefully.
Mu Anxiao, to avoid provoking the demon soul before her, told herself she had to be gentle, not irritable, because the consequences of being irritable would definitely be bad.
"Manifest, let me see who you are, and then I will apologize to you," she said gently.
The woman laughed a few times, then turned to look at Mu Anxiao, "As if I'd believe you."
"You are a ghost," Mu Anxiao pointed at the woman.
The moment Mu Anxiao said this, the woman's face fell.
Seeing this, Mu Anxiao suddenly felt something was wrong.
Feng Qishi also noticed the woman's face and stepped forward, saying, "Can't you just stop talking nonsense?"
Mu Anxiao glanced sideways and said, "I couldn't help it."
"Stupid," Feng Qishi spat out the word.
Mu Anxiao pouted and said, "What should I do? I've definitely angered her..."
Mid-sentence, Zhang Yan's voice was very faint as it reached Mu Anxiao's ears, "Disciple, congratulations on cultivating to the sixth layer of spiritual energy. Fighting against white is the best practice. If you let Feng Qishi help you, you'll just turn back into trash. In the future, your master will despise you."
In the entire decade, Zhang Yan had never praised Mu Anxiao. This was the first time.
Listening to Zhang Yan's words, Mu Anxiao felt a surge of encouragement, "That's right, this fight against white... is indeed quite good. Master, I won't let you despise me." Saying this, she clenched her fists, her gaze firm as she looked at the woman.