Peng Songlai and his wife had never seen such a scene, and stayed there directly, fortunately, they also knew that Mu Yi would not do anything to his daughter, on the contrary, under the white light, his daughter's spirit improved obviously and quickly.

The white light disappeared in an instant, and then looked at Peng Songlai's youngest daughter, except that her face was still a little pale and her hair was messy, it was like a different person.

"Immortals." Peng Songlai couldn't help muttering to himself.

In addition to immortal arts, he couldn't think of any other means to make his daughter better in an instant, he couldn't help but be more in awe of Mu Yi, and at the same time he also understood why Su Chongshan valued Mu Yi so much, obviously, people have real skills, which has nothing to do with age.

Mrs. Peng Songlai was even more ecstatic, she was a woman who didn't know what immortal magic was, she only knew that her daughter was saved.

The current daughter is not alone, she is still pregnant, if she is not careful, it may be a tragedy of one corpse and two lives, her son-in-law has just died, she doesn't want to see her daughter follow in the footsteps.

"On behalf of the little girl, the old man would like to thank the Taoist for saving his life, this kind of kindness, my Peng family is unforgettable." Peng Songlai immediately came to his senses and immediately thanked Mu Yi solemnly.

You can't blame him for being too realistic, it's just a human nature.

"If Peng Yuanwai wants to thank him, thank Su Lao." Mu Yi smiled faintly, and then looked at the woman on the bed.

The woman looks like she is only twenty-eight years old, even if she is a little embarrassed at the moment, but it is still difficult to hide that beauty, although it is not as good as Su Yingying, but the difference is not too much, and it can even be said that both sides have their own strengths.

At this moment, it was as if she had a nightmare, and now she finally woke up.

She first saw her worried mother at the bedside, and then she burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mu Yi came to the outside with Peng Song to wait.

Strictly speaking, the other party is not evil, or Yin Qi invasion, she is overly frightened, and she is addicted to nightmares for a while and can't extricate herself.

And the exorcism talisman is actually useful whether it is to the yin qi of ghosts or the spirit is stimulated, even if the nightmare can be broken, this is the benefit of the exorcism talisman, and fortunately, now Mu Yi has reached the third step of the heartbeat, and it is easy to draw this kind of talisman, so he basically has some standing on his body.

Now it happens to be used, this thing is very precious in the eyes of outsiders, but in Mu Yi's opinion, it is just a hands-on thing.

Even so, Mu Yi will not use it indiscriminately, after all, scarcity is expensive, and Peng Songlai's favor Mu Yi doesn't value it much, if it weren't for Su Chongshan's face, he wouldn't even go down the mountain, he needs to concentrate on cultivation now, instead of rashly meddling in this kind of thing.

Although he hadn't seen the murderer yet, Mu Yi already knew that the other party must also be a cultivator, and the realm was not weak, this realm was not weak, and the enemy with cruel means was the most difficult.

Even if it weren't for Su Chongshan's face, Mu Yi might have withdrawn.

Anyway, he grew up in the rivers and lakes, and he will insist on some things, but he will not joke with his life for no reason, so that others will not be grateful to you, and even laugh at you.

Mu Yi was not born like this, the old wound on his chest still hurts faintly when he thinks about it now, and it was that experience that made him understand that good people are not necessarily rewarded.

When Mu Yi was ten years old, he saw a beggar who was about to faint from hunger, so he gave his hot steamed buns to the beggar to eat, but he didn't expect that the beggar wanted to rob him after eating his steamed buns, and the beggar wanted to kill him when he resisted.

If Lao Dao hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have become a dry bone.

So since then, Mu Yi will never be kind for no reason, his heart is not cold, it is just the shell wrapped outside.

After waiting in the living room for a while, Peng Songlai's youngest daughter walked out with her mother, and after a while, the other party obviously carefully groomed and dressed up, and even changed her clothes, although she was plain white, and there was a small white flower on her head, but it also set off her more and more delicate.

"The surviving Peng Mi has seen the Taoist chief and thanked the Taoist for saving his life." Peng Songlai's youngest daughter came to the living room, bowed to Mu Yi Yingying, gave a big salute, and called herself to point out her identity at the moment.

At this time, the surviving usually refers to widows who have just lost their husbands.

"It doesn't have to be that way, you just have to answer me a few questions." Mu Yi went straight to the point.

"Dao Chief, excuse me." Peng Mi said immediately.

"What's so special about your husband?" Mu Yi asked directly.

"What's special? What is the Taoist referring to? Peng Mi looked at Mu Yi with some puzzlement.

"It's something that is not quite the same as ordinary people, such as whether the behavior is weird? Do you have any medical conditions? Mu Yi explained.

Hearing Mu Yi's words, Peng Mi's face changed slightly, her slightest change was not hidden from Mu Yi, and she was all seen by Mu Yi, but he did not urge, but patiently waited for Peng Mi to give an answer.

Peng Mi's face was cloudy for a while, but in the end, she still gritted her teeth, and her eyebrows showed a little firmness.

"Don't hide it, the husband of the surviving person is indeed different from ordinary people in some places during his lifetime." Peng Mi said.

"What's the difference?" Mu Yi asked directly.

"My husband hated the sun when he was alive, especially when it was hot at noon, and he almost never appeared under the sun, so my husband usually didn't go out much during the day, and even if he went out, he chose cloudy days or days without the sun." Peng Mi slowly narrated.

"Did you ask him? Have you seen a doctor? Mu Yi asked.

"The surviving person did ask the husband, but the husband said that because of his body since he was a child, his skin is more sensitive, except that he can't stay in the sun for a long time, he is almost no different from ordinary people, as for the doctor, because the husband is more repulsive, so he was not invited." Peng Mi said, in fact, this problem is nothing in her opinion, but now Mu Yi asks this question tightly, does it mean that the murder of her husband has something to do with this?

"Since you got married, has your husband been out, and where has he gone?" Mu Yi continued to ask, he felt that he was not far from the truth, his body could not be in the sun for a long time, peeling, and the two were faintly linked.

"I also went out a few times, once to accompany the surviving person to choose a gift for my father's birthday, and a few times to go out to buy some paper and ink." Peng Mi thought for a while and said.

"Buy paper and ink? Doesn't the Peng family have a special subordinate responsible for purchasing? Mu Yi couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Yes, there is, but my husband prefers the paper and ink he chooses, saying that it is comfortable to use." Peng Mi said.

"Do you know where the shop where you buy paper and ink?" Mu Yi finally asked.

"Yes." Peng Mi nodded directly.

(Because of the new book period, it is necessary to control the rhythm, and the bottom is guaranteed to be two more per day, but it will also be added according to the reward, and after it is put on the shelf, it will definitely be fierce.) ）