"I don't like it, you can keep it."

Mu Sensen walked down the stairs and passed by her.

"Sensen, what about what I just said? You are so young, your spells are so profound, you must be very fond of the Mu family's witchcraft. Don't you want to restore the glory of your fathers? Shall we sisters work together? ”

Mu Zhixia's words are sincere and his emotions are sincere.

Mu Sensen frowned and looked back at her.

The night breeze is cool, and the high Qiushui Pavilion is behind him, and the bright lights shine on Mu Zhixia's face.

Her nominal cousin, her eyes lit up with a scorching fire, and what she said at this time should have come from the bottom of her heart.

Merely......

"You're mistaken."

"Huh?"

"The Mu family never cared about any glory, nor did they want to be the head of the family. From the beginning of the bloodline of the Great Witch, until now, the Mu family has only been doing one thing from beginning to end - as a witch, inheriting the fate of heaven and earth, and creating the blessings of all people. ”

"Other things, such as fame and status, are as empty as a cloud, and you don't have to worry about them at all. Whether you go back to the yin and yang realm or not, it doesn't matter if others agree with it or not. ”

"So, do you understand? You and I are different, so you don't have to force it. ”

"You ......" Mu Zhixia was dumbfounded.

I didn't expect Mu Sensen to say such a thing.

How do you know that your ancestors will treat your status and fame as a cloud?

How do you know that the ancestors will not mind, the Mu family fell from the high altar into the quagmire and was spurned by thousands of people?

But after Mu Sensen said that, he walked straight forward, obviously not wanting to waste any more time.

Her hand kept holding the ghost servant named Hatsuyuki.

The mask on Chu Xue's face has been removed, revealing a delicate and delicate face, quietly let her lead, and her eyes have never left her.

These are the two most powerful ...... of the Mu family today

They all belong to the Mu family!

Mu Zhixia couldn't help but take two steps in the direction they left.

"You have to be careful, Rong Yan is ready to open the formation of the Rong family's ancestral house and trap you here. And Jing Tingjun ......"

Mu Sensen's voice came from the night wind, "Thank you." ”

She didn't look back, pulling the first snow, the figures of the two people, one tall and one short, white and black, leaning on each other, crossing the square, under the faint moonlight, over the small pool of reeds, and soon disappeared.

Mu Zhixia was a little dazed.

Rong Jia...... Isn't it scary?

Isn't Jing Tingjun scary?

Isn't it terrible to be the enemy of the entire Rong family?

Why does she still have such a light attitude, as if she can not take anything to heart.

Strength is one thing, but perhaps the most important thing is...... She didn't put the revival of the Mu family on her shoulders at all.

Such an indifferent, self-righteous, and unthinking person for the family certainly doesn't deserve to be the family's great witch!

The chaotic emotions on Mu Zhixia's face gradually subsided, and he calmly took out his mobile phone and dialed Rong Yan.

"She has already left the Autumn Water Pavilion with the first snow."

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The dinner party at the Rong family's ancestral house continues.

The cinnamon fragrance is intoxicating, and the alcohol is also intoxicating.

Just when everyone was a little drunk, Rong Nianzhen received an urgent summons from his henchman, and he sat in front of the wine case, frowning.

After a moment of silence, he said to the servant, "Let Rong Yan deal with it himself." Half an hour later, report back to me on how things are going. ”

The servant received the order and respectfully withdrew.

After ten minutes, the servant came again and whispered back.

Rong Nianzhen's face changed greatly this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is something at home, and the old man is temporarily out of company."