"Just now I used my blood to fuse it into the Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball. Discovery can also play that day." Lan Ling'er said with some excitement.

"It seems that as long as it is the blood of the goddess, it can drive the Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball to work." Han Xiluo on the side groaned.

"But your body is not the body of a goddess."

"But my soul is. And it's a combination of god and witch. So even if they are out of their own flesh. It can also drive the Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball to exert its effect."

"Look. The man's hand seemed to move." Lan Ling'er excitedly pointed to a man in black at the innermost and said.

Follow the direction of her finger. Han Xiluo also noticed that the innermost person with his fingers exposed moved slightly.

"Isn't this just going to lift the virus off them. It also restores them to their senses."

"If that's the case. Then our continuous experiments in the past few days have not been in vain."

The two stopped talking. Just quietly and carefully observed the man in black in front of him.

"Uh......" About half an hour later. The man in black finally let out a low roar like a beast.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed with excitement. Look at him without blinking.

"Hey. Can you hear us?" Lan Ling'er asked cautiously.

"Uh......" The man seemed to want to say something. But I didn't speak for too long. Can't make normal sound at all. I could only nod slightly.

"Are you conscious now?" Lan Ling'er then asked.

The man paused. Continue to nod.

"Then you know who you are."

Sure enough. The man continued to nod to.

"It's amazing. Success." Lan Ling'er couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in her heart at the moment. Hugging Han Xiluo and laughing loudly.

"Finally found a way." Han Xiluo was also relieved. Exhaled heavily.

"Let's go. Let's get out. I miss miracles so much." Lan Ling'er let go of Han Xiluo and walked towards the door.

Han Xiluo followed. only to find that after opening the door. Outside the door stood Feng Mohan. Yue Zhen'er. Chasing souls. And of course, the miracle of holding a light snow in your arms.

"Mother. Aunt Lan." Miraculously, the people in the house finally came out. Running up to them excitedly. Holding one in one hand.

"Ouch my little girl. Aunt Lan wants to kill you." Lan Ling'er squatted down and landed a heavy kiss on Miracle's face.

"Miracle also misses Aunt Lan." Miracle said with a grin.

"Mother. Do you want a miracle?" Miracle turned his gaze to Han Xiluo. I saw Han Xiluo squatting down. A kiss dropped on his right cheek and said, "Of course. Mother wants to kill you." At the end, don't forget to pinch his little nose.

"I just heard you screaming in there. It's just that I don't hear it very clearly. Everyone is a little worried. And they all came." Yue Zhen'er said softly. But it was hard to hide the worry on her face.

"Godmother. You don't have to worry. We're just so happy." Lan Ling'er winked mischievously.

Lan Ling'er was when Han Xiluo knew that Yue Zhen'er was her mother-in-law. has already recognized her as a godmother.

"That's good." Yue Zhen'er likes this somewhat naughty girl in front of her very much. I simply treated her as my own daughter.

"You've succeeded." Feng Mohan, who had been silent on the side, quietly stared at Han Xiluo for a while. Only then did he ask.

"Let's go back to your house first." Han Xiluo smiled lightly at him.

Although with a veil. But Feng Mohan could still feel how touching the smile under her veil was.

"Master." Just when he was in a daze. The ghost of his Dark Guard appeared beside him.

"What's the matter?" Some of them are annoyed that their beautiful imagination has been interrupted. Feng Mohan's tone was slightly impatient.

"Situ Gongzi came to visit."

"Situ Mujin." Feng Mohan raised his eyebrows slightly. How could this Situ Mujin come to visit him if he had nothing to do.

"Situ Mujin." As soon as I heard the name. Han Xiluo couldn't help but be stunned. I suddenly felt that the whole person was not good. This Situ is too good at tossing. Chased to Qingcheng so quickly.

"Is there anyone else with him?" Han Xiluo hurriedly asked.

"Nope. He's the only one."

"You know Situ." Feng Mohan turned his questioning gaze to Han Xiluo.

"Uh. Listen. Heard of. This Situ family is the richest businessman in the world. And a few more people haven't heard of it." Han Xiluo coughed lightly a few times to hide his embarrassment. Then he said, "Since the lord of the city has something. Then I'll put this matter aside for now. Wait until the lord of the city has finished entertaining the guests. We'll talk about it again."

"Hmm. It's fine." Although Feng Mohan didn't quite believe her set of rhetoric that no one knew. But what he wanted to know most now was the reason why Situ Mujin came to the door. So there was no delay. Turn around and disappear before their eyes.

At this time, Xiaoxue in Miracle's arms moved uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Miracle asked in a whisper.

Xiaoxue didn't answer. Just looked at Han Xiluo with big eyes that flashed with water spirit.

Han Xiluo knew it had heard their conversation. also knew that Situ Mujin had come to this Qingcheng. So he asked out loud, "Do you want to go back with him?" Han Xiluo didn't want to force it to stay. After all, Situ is its real master.

Xiaoxue looked at her. I turned my head again and looked at the miracle. At this time, Miracle was looking at it with a puzzled expression.

"Go back with whom. Light snow. Where are you going?" Miracle asked anxiously.

Xiaoxue didn't speak. Just quietly watched the miracle for a while. But suddenly he jumped out of his arms. Run all the way. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

"Mother. Where is Xiaoxue going?" Miracles want to catch up. was pulled by Han Xiluo.

"Miracle. You listen to your mother. Xiaoxue has its own owner. Now its owner is coming. Then Xiaoxue has all the choice to continue to be with you. Or go back with its owner." Han Xiluo said patiently to the miracle.

"But. . . But." Tears glittered in the eyes of the miracle. The small mouth is deflated. He looked like he was about to cry.

"No, but. Baby. Everyone has his right to choose. Xiaoxue is no exception. We can't force others." Han Xiluo stroked his face. Mother said. You're a man. Don't shed tears."

"Hmm." Miraculously nodded. forced the tears back.

Yue Zhen'er on the side looked distressed. Pulled the miracle in his arms and said, "Good. Miracles are not sad. Grandma will take you to play?"

"Okay." Although the mouth promised. But he still looked sad.

"I'll take him to the game first. You've been busy for so long. Let's take a break." Yue Zhen'er said to Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er.

"Hmm. Got it." Both nodded at the same time.

Chasing souls was also when Han Xiluo and the others went to rest. Invisible figure.

And at this time. Inside Qingcheng Mansion.

"I don't know if Situ Gongzi is here. The Lord was unable to greet him personally. I hope your son will forgive me." Feng Mohan regained his usual lazy tone. Slowly walked into the hall.

"The lord of the city is gracious. It's just that I don't remember a time when the lord of the city came to greet me personally." Situ Mujin was a little crying and laughing.

"Okay. It's just a friendship between the two of us. There's no need to be so polite." Feng Mohan leaned back in his chair a little lazily.

"I don't know what you're doing here. business." Feng Mohan didn't want to waste his tongue. Asked directly.

"No. It's not for business."

"Oh. What's that? Wait a minute. It won't be because of the sister-in-law's martial arts competition." Feng Mohan thought of this. Suddenly there was interest. If only the owner of the first village in the world could be his brother-in-law. That's not bad.

Situ Mujin is full of black lines. What and what. His sister wants to compete in martial arts, and he doesn't know.

"Neither is it."

"Neither is it. Then what are you doing in Qingcheng?"

"My friend and I were passing by Qingcheng. Would like to take a break here for a few days. And on the street, I heard the people of Qingcheng talking about the recent events in Qingcheng. So I came to check it out."

"Oh. I don't know what Situ has to do." The corners of Feng Mohan's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

"Two things." Situ Mujin's answer was also concise and clear.

"The people of Fengfu were killed and the soldiers came to the city." Feng Mohan's smile became more and more obvious.

"Yes."

"I don't know how Situ is so interested in my Qingcheng affairs."

"It is said that the one who killed the two masters of the Feng Mansion was a woman with a veil. And my friend is looking for her long-lost wife. However, we tracked down two veiled women. So I came to ask the lord of the city. After all, he killed the family of the city lord. The city lord has naturally seen the murderer."

Feng Mohan's mind flashed through Han Xiluo's abnormal reaction when he heard Situ Mujin coming. Looks like he guessed right. They definitely know. And Situ Mujin said that he was accompanying a friend to find a wife. And she has children of her own. Could it be true......

Seeing that he was silent. Situ Mujin stared at him tightly. Carefully observe his every move.

"There's such a woman. Not two though. It's one." Feng Mo said lightly.

"The lord of the city knows who that girl is. What is it called. Where is it now?" Situ Mujin didn't want to let go of any chance that might find her.

"Hidden Moon Pavilion Master." Feng Mo coldly spit out these five words.

"Hidden Moon Pavilion." Situ Mujin was stunned. By what he said. He just remembered. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this Hidden Moon Pavilion Pavilion Lord has indeed been wearing a veil all along. No one has ever seen her true face. Is it really not her.

"Isn't it your friend's wife who happens to be the Pavilion Master of the Hidden Moon Pavilion?" Feng Mohan's eyes obviously had a taste of playfulness.

The corners of Situ Mujin's mouth twitched slightly. This Hidden Moon Pavilion Pavilion Master must be at least forty years old. How could it be her?

"Let's not talk about that for now. Very curious under it. Who dares to blatantly besiege your Qingcheng. It's certainly not the power of the Three Kingdoms." Situ Mujin changed the subject.

"I guess you know what it is." Feng Mohan asked rhetorically.

"The Living Dead."

"That's right. The living dead indeed."

"Then why didn't you hurt a single soldier. And he drove them back."

"No. The Lord did not force them back. It's about capturing them all."

"What." Situ Mujin looked at him in amazement. It's not a pushback. It was all captured. What the hell did this Qingcheng City Lord do to do this.

"The Lord has a secret weapon." Feng Mohan pretended to be mysterious and said.

"Secret weapon." Situ Mujin suddenly became interested." I don't know if the lord of the castle can tell me what to do. You also know. It's not just you Qingcheng. Now the entire Jianghu has basically fallen except for a few big factions. And the other three countries also continue to have the disappearance of strong men. And at the junction of each country. There will always be no figure of the living dead. The current situation is not optimistic."

"So what." Feng Mohan looked like he didn't care about himself.

Situ Mujin frowned slightly. This Feng Mo is notoriously cold-tempered and eccentric. No one knows what cards he will play when. It's simply unpredictable.

"Since the city lord has a way. Why not make it public. Let the world be on guard. It will not allow more people to continue to be murdered."

"The Lord is not a savior." Feng Mohan continued to say lazily.

"But the world has really fallen. Do you think your Qingcheng can still be left alone?" Situ Mujin knew that Feng Mohan was not the kind of person who had no brains.

"At least for now, I'm able to stand alone. Isn't it?" Feng Mo smiled wickedly. SITU. The owner has his own opinion on this matter. If it really comes to that time. You don't need to say it. The Lord will do everything he can to stop this." For her. Feng Mohan secretly added in his heart.

"If so. That's for the best. However, I still hope that the city lord can tell me if there is a way to prevent it."

"With or without it. Tomorrow at noon. I'll send someone to let me know." Feng Mohan didn't want to say it. It's just that he arrived before he even had time to ask. So this can't be blamed for him deliberately selling off.

"Good. Chen Yue Inn. Wait below." Say it. Situ Mujin didn't say a word again. He turned and walked out of the hall.

Look at the back that slowly disappears. The most important thing in his heart is whether she and Situ Mujin are really old acquaintances. Situ Mujin's friend is looking for the wife is not her.