As long as they take the pills, they can live like normal people. That's what they dream of. She's finally helping them with their sight now.

"Far away, you go get busy first, I'll just stay here by myself."

"Yes, master." After saying that, he left.

Mu Qingyan entered her room in Jishitang.

Liyuan is a careful person, even if she hasn't been to Jishitang much, he has left her a room and will send someone to clean it every day.

Fresh fruits and tea are placed on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Mu Qingyan approached, sat on the round stool, poured herself a cup, and slowly picked it up, but did not put it to her mouth.

She dipped her other hand in tea and drew a symbol on the table.

There was a flash of deep thought in his eyes.

She only has this symbol unique to Meng Po, is she really the next Meng Po?

Mu Qingyan couldn't help frowning, she didn't know why Heavenly Dao arranged it like this, punished her without it in her eyes, and let Meng Po and Yue Lao leave at the same time? Or is it a portent.

The nightmare that made her feel alive back then still haunts her mind, if it wasn't for the incident that Mu Zhen controlled her two years ago, it was even more distant.

This is also the reason why she has always wanted to return to the Fengyun Continent, she needs to protect the people she wants to protect at close range.

She never knew why Yu Jiuyuan had let her stay on the Netherworld for three years. She believed that Yu Jiuyuan understood her temperament, and she couldn't stay, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly run out a year ago.

In the past two years, she has never had a prophetic dream, nor has she seen Kusamaruko.

She had asked Yu Jiuyuan to help her find grass balls, but there was no news.

Did she really break off her relationship with Pawnshop No. 6?

There are some things that Mu Qingyan doesn't want to think about or delve into, because she wants to keep a normal heart to deal with anything, but it doesn't mean that these things won't be accumulated in her heart.

Mu Qingyan put down the teacup in her hand, took a deep breath, and after spitting it out again, she looked relaxed, for now, let's get that old man done.

She can't use it for two purposes, things still need to be done one by one, and it's futile for her to think too much, so why bother herself.

Mu Qingyan then walked to the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and gave herself a few acupoints.

Suddenly, crimson demonic aura and golden light lingered around her.

Mu Qingyan bit her lip and used her divine sense to communicate with the two powers.

"How can you two live together peacefully?"

"Master, it's all the time provoking me!" Demonic complaints.

Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows and looked at the golden light.

Golden light: "You let me out, I don't belong to you." ”

"I know you don't belong to me! But it's not a question of whether to let go or not. If you want to get out, I won't stop you, but you have to tell me how to get out. It's the first time I've encountered such an inexplicable thing, and I don't know what it's all about. ”

Mu Qingyan also really wondered why that guy's cultivation went directly into her body.

Is it because of her medicine-inducing physique?

Qing Ci's cultivator asked the master, "If you hadn't let my master scatter me, how could I be in your body?" ”

"But don't forget, your master is voluntary, and I didn't force him." Mu Qingyan tried to reason with it.

After all, the demonic qi itself belongs to her, so she will naturally listen to her, but that golden light will not succeed.

The golden light didn't appreciate it at all, "But you shouldn't take me for yourself." ”