It wasn't until the snake venom in Mu Xiaoluo's body was forced out that Qi Canglan breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly helped Mu Xiaoluo to lie on the soft couch. Looking at the slightly pale face, Qi Canglan felt a little pity in his heart, and he thought that the extraordinary feelings in his heart were sympathy.

After he covered the brocade quilt for Mu Xiaoluo, Qi Canglan pushed the door and left the room, but when the door opened, a beautiful face came into view, but that face was full of resentment.

It was almost time for dinner, Mu Xiaoluo woke up, at this time, Diao Diao had already prepared a meal, and when she pushed the door, Mu Xiaoluo had already gotten out of bed.

"Master, you're awake!" Diao Diao walked into the room, put the tray on the table, and stepped forward to help Mu Xiaoluo.

"Hmm, what about Qi Canglan?" Mu Xiaoluo nodded slightly, unintentionally asking.

"After the high priest cleared the snake venom for you, he was called away by the Holy Maiden of Phantom. Diao Diao's voice was full of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Do you like Qi Canglan?" Mu Xiaoluo asked suddenly, Diao Diao couldn't help but be stunned, and then disagreed.

"What does the master say, Diao Diao is not a nymphomaniac, the chief priest is handsome, but that doesn't mean that a woman should like him!" Diao Diao self ###嫌启沧澜长的太过完美, nothing in this world is perfect, since God has given Qi Canglan such a radiant face, he will definitely take away some aspect of his ability, a certain aspect, Diao Diao snickered.

"Then it doesn't seem to make much sense for you to do something that hurts people and is already harmful. Mu Xiaoluo hit the nail on the head.

"No...... I don't know what the master said!" Diao Diao heard this, and the expression on his face suddenly stiffened for a few seconds before he retorted.

"If you don't know, forget it, tomorrow find someone to replace the plaque outside with 'Holy Maiden's Mansion', and the font Qi Canglan will tell you!" Mu Xiaoluo didn't care about the grievances between Diao Diao and Huanluo and Qi Canglan, she just wanted to remind Diao Diao that she didn't know about using herself as a target before.

"Oh. Diao Diao only cares about cooking, but she looks at Mu Xiaoluo differently in her heart, what a smart woman, her IQ is about to catch up with her master, it seems that she will not be able to be smart in front of this woman in the future!

"Also, remember to tell Uncle Zhong to count the silver taels in the house, exchange them into silver tickets and give them to this holy woman. Mu Xiaoluo said casually.

"Master, what do you want to buy? In the realm of the Flame Red Country, no one dares to ask you for money if you want anything!" Diao Diao said proudly.

"Oh, what if you leave the Flame Red Country?" Mu Xiaoluo finally understood how supreme the Imperial Sect was in the Flame Red Country.

"Out of the Flame Red Country, our silver ticket is just a piece of waste paper, and even the Dongzhou Continent, which is closest to us, doesn't recognize our silver ticket. Diao Diao felt that this was not a secret, so he simply revealed it.

"Dongzhou Continent?" Mu Xiaoluo's bamboo chopsticks that wanted to pick up vegetables stopped in the air, and looked at Diao Diao in confusion.

"Yes, there are seven countries in the Dongzhou Continent, and their silver tickets can be exchanged, but ours can't. So no matter how rich you are in the Flame Red Country, if you leave here, you will be poor. At that time, Diao Diao wanted to go outside to see the world, and this is how the master warned her.

"Silver tickets are not valuable, so there is always gold and silver in the house, right?" Mu Xiaoluo picked up a piece of fish and meat, and opened her mouth flatly, but she was a little surprised in her heart, such a powerful Flame Chi Country was so closed?

"That's yes, but master, what do you want so much money for?" Diao Diao said tentatively.

"When you have money on you, you feel more secure. Just do as the Holy Maiden says. Mu Xiaoluo said lightly.

"Yes!" Diao Diao sighed with emotion in his heart, this master seems to be very crazy and arrogant! When he dismantles someone's plaque, he has to ask for the font of the new plaque, and he will take other people's money as if he were his own, so bold! I just don't know if Qi Canglan will agree!

In time, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the ghost mansion.

"Apprentice! This is a lifetime of hard work for the teacher, you, you, you, why are you raiding the house?" Ghost Daozi looked at the dough he had collected in the past fifty years being scraped beyond recognition by Leng Bingxin with a knife, and his heartache couldn't immediately strangle Leng Bingxin, but it was really difficult to find an apprentice with such a good bone as Leng Bingxin and a very high comprehension, otherwise, he would not have tolerated the traitor until now.

"Old man, you didn't tell the truth, you said that the Wan'er Holy Maiden walked under your knife, but why is there no record here? Also, I have compared these doughs, they all have masters, what about the previous faces of the Wan'er Holy Maiden?" Leng Bingxin has been asking about the ghost Daozi since he returned to the ghost mansion during the day, if the Wan'er Holy Maiden is not changing her skin, then Leng Bingxin has reason to believe that Wan'er has eight achievements is Mu Xiaoluo, and the appearance is just that, and the momentum is the same, which makes people suspicious.

"Isn't it that the old man took out the dough before the Wan'er Holy Maiden, and you won't make a fuss anymore?" Ghost Daozi looked at Leng Bingxin angrily, and the pigtails on his head were curled.

"Yes, and you have to prove that the face is Wan'er's!"

"You come with the old man!" Ghost Daozi took a hard breath and quickly turned around and left the secret room. Leng Bingxin raised his eyebrows, and then followed.

Until he walked to the rockery in the back garden of the ghost house, the ghost road suddenly stopped, knocked on the extremely inconspicuous stone beside him with both hands, and turned slightly, and saw that the rockery had moved, and then a stone step leading to the ground appeared.

"Let's go!" Ghost Daozi glanced at his beloved disciple and shook his head helplessly.

After passing through a long secret passage, Leng Bingxin felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that the huge stone cave was full of exquisite dough.

"Division...... Master, you actually have a hand! These are your masterpieces?" Leng Bing was shocked to look at the beautiful faces hanging on the stone wall, and the hairs on his body stood up inexplicably.

"Nonsense! The master is teaching you everything! What hangs here are the peerless beauty skins handled by the ancestors of the ghost family in the past dynasties, just say this one, it should be three hundred years old!"

"It's terrifying...... "Leng Bing couldn't help choking his throat.

"What do you mean!" Ghost Daozi was very dissatisfied with Leng Bingxin's evaluation.

"It's not interesting, is Wan'er's Holy Maiden here?" Leng Bingxin shrugged his shoulders, the beauty had turned into white bones, but her face seemed to be sleeping, there was nothing more terrifying in the world, Leng Bingxin thought.

"That! That is the face of the Holy Maiden of Wan'er, with the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Wan'er before, her face is placed here, and she definitely has this qualification!" Leng Bingxin looked at the direction of the ghost Daozi, and saw a face as beautiful as a fairy, but the dough placed here, which one is not a country and a city, so that face does not look as amazing as imagined.

"Then how do you prove that this face is Wan'er's?" Leng Bingxin disagreed.

"You go and look at the words below!" Ghost Daozi raised his chin and took a few steps closer with a cold heart. And when Leng Bingxin walked under the dough, he saw a line of small words: 'On the 12th day of August in the year of Ding Mao, the saint Wan'er is willing to change the skin'

"Just these words?" Leng Bingxin disagreed, she was not a fool.

"Why? You don't believe it! Do you think that your master and I have the ability to predict the future, and before you ask, I'll make a good show for you to watch! Believe it or not!"

"Why did that Wan'er Holy Maiden lose her memory? It is clear that there is something going on here!" Leng Bingxin asked himself if this head was not given for nothing, and immediately questioned.

"Is it my fault that she has gone mad in practice?" Okay, let's go!" Ghost Daozi said impatiently. Just when Leng Bingxin was suspicious, his eyes subconsciously glanced at another face.

"This one is familiar, I look like I've seen it somewhere. Leng Bingxin carefully looked at the dough on the stone wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself.

'On the fifteenth day of July in the year of Ziyin, Mu Mo's heart is doughy'

"Mu Moxin! she ...... She is Mu Moxin!" When he saw the words under that face, Leng Bingxin retreated in surprise, his eyes full of fear and horror. She knew Mu Moxin, that was the master's eldest sister, the former queen of Da Chu! Didn't she die in the cold palace with her own child! Why did her face appear here?

"What's wrong with Mu Moxin?" Ghost Daozi was unimpressed by Leng Bingxin's reaction.

"She, she, she...... Why is her face here?" Leng Bingxin pointed to the dough on the stone wall, choking his throat constantly, and his face turned pale.

"This is a business that the old man took over three years ago, and someone asked the old man to help him change the skin of this face, and the old man changed it. Ghost Daozi's extremely bland narration made Leng Bingxin stunned.

"Then you mean, when you were changing your skin, the owner of this face was still alive?" Leng Bingxin felt more and more unbelievable.

"I don't know, but she seems to be out of breath at the time. Ghost Daozi pretended to recall.

"It's okay to be out of gas...... Fortunately...... "If there is anger, then the world will be chaotic."

"Don't talk nonsense, go out with the master!" Ghost Daozi saw Leng Bingxin clutching his chest and pulled him out of the stone cave. And when the way of playing is gone, the ghost Daozi returns to the stone cave.

At this time, there were already more people in the stone cave, this person was wearing a plain robe, the cuffs were embroidered with gold thread with colorful patterns, the long black hair was windless and automatic, and there was a strange brilliance flowing between the blows, and the atmosphere in the stone cave fell to the freezing point because of this person's existence, even if the ghost Daozi, who has always been flying and domineering, was also a little arrogant in front of this person.

"The old man has already done what the old man wanted, and the old man promised him, I don't know if he can honor it. Oni Daozi's voice was respectful.

"From now on, the people of the Imperial Sect will not be unfavorable to Leng Bingxin. The deep voice sounded suddenly, and the echo could be faintly heard in the stone cave.

"The old man doesn't understand, that Mu Moxin has been dead for three years, what can it have to do with the great cause of the mage, why did you let the old man deceive the ghost sister?"

"You don't need to know. The Ghost Sect Leather Painter is a treasure of the Flame Red Country, and you really shouldn't accept foreigners as closed disciples. The mage's voice was tinged with regret.

The old man said a lot. Ghost Daozi heard the meaning of Sikong Mu's words, so he was silent, and almost at a speed, Sikong Mu had disappeared into the stone room.

The master has done his best for you. Ghost Daozi looked at the dough made only from the portrait, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Suitable, the sky is like ink, the stars are dotted, and the occasional insect song breaks the tranquility here. In the Holy Maiden's Mansion, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the spring peaches are in full bloom in the courtyard, the breeze blows, the petals fly with the wind, and they fall on the snow shoulders of the phantom luo, and the people lining are more delicate than the flowers.

"What's so good about Mu Xiaoluo, it's worth your personal detoxification for her?" It's hard to imagine that such a resentful voice overflows from the mouth of such a beautiful woman, and what man is willing to make her sad with such a beautiful appearance.

"Phantom Luo, you shouldn't let Xiudi deal with Mu Xiaoluo, if you let the mage know, Xiudi will be punished, he is just a child!" Qi Canglan's voice was full of reproach, but his eyes were still pampered.

"So you're blaming me, but that's what Xiudi meant!" Phantom retorted.

"Anyway, don't do such stupid things again, Mu Xiaoluo is very important to us, and we can't hurt it. Qi Canglan's deep eyes contained a hint of warning.

"Just because she is important, the great priest, who has always been cold and arrogant, has to be courteous in front of her like a dog?" Since she was a child, everyone said that she and Qi Canglan were a natural pair, so unconsciously, Phantom Luo had already regarded herself as the only woman in Qi Canglan's life, until Mu Xiaoluo appeared, which made her imagination threatened like never before.

"Phantom Luo! you know what you're talking about!" Qi Canglan's sword eyebrows were like peaks, and he looked at Phantom Luo angrily.

"Vicissitudes...... I'm sorry, I just don't understand, even if she's important, it's not important enough to live in your mansion and be taken care of by you personally! You can send her to the palace or give her to the mage!"

"Leaving her in the sacrificial mansion is the meaning of the mage, Mu Xiaoluo's matter is the sacrifice has its own opinions, you don't interfere in this matter in the future. And also...... You are not allowed to do anything to Mu Xiaoluo again, this time this sacrifice will hide it for you, and next time, this sacrifice will tell the mage truthfully. Qi Canglan's voice was still like a heavenly sound, falling on Phantom Luo's heart, but it was as cold as ice. Since when did the man who had been protecting her start to threaten her? Looking at Qi Canglan's figure, Phantom Luo had an urge to cry, and her pink fists gradually clenched, hate, and quietly took root in Phantom Luo's heart.

The next day, when Diao Diao hung a plaque engraved with the words 'Holy Maiden's Mansion' on the door of the mansion, Qi Canglan walked over with a sad face.

"Wan'er, who asked you to deposit all the gold and silver in the mansion in your name?" On the side, Diao Diao saw that Qi Canglan was menacing, and hid to the side in a gray manner, concentrating on directing the plaque, but his ears still stretched out to this side from time to time.

"Nobody, myself. Mu Xiaoluo's expression was calm, and she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

"Those are all the money for this sacrifice!" Qi Canglan can tolerate Mu Xiaoluo to replace the plaque, according to the meaning of the mage, to let Mu Xiaoluo have a sense of belonging, so that she feels that she is the holy daughter of the Flame Chi Country from her heart, first of all, it is to give her authority