"Hey, Qingyuan, what are you laughing at?, who was tricked?" tillered to Mu Qingyuan, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, smirked.

Mu Qingyuan calmed down and replied, "It was our 'big brother' Fang Han who was recruited! He used to fix me, but now it's my turn to fix him!"

"What did you do?" asked Tiller.

"Me, I sprinkled a laughing medicine called [Laughing Nine Springs] on the note I left and cast a spell, only the first person to open it will be hit, and he will laugh for three hours, haha, Fang Han must be happy to death!" Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh and said. "I think you're pretty much there. Tiller said disdainfully.

"Okay, stop laughing. Mu Qingyuan exerted his strength to suppress his emotions, and said, "By the way, how are you injured?" It's better, it's just that I can't sense my 'totemic power' anymore. Tillers replied.

"What? You can't feel the totem? You try to summon it, maybe the spell is mispronounced!Or is your mind insufficient?" Mu Qingyuan asked anxiously.

"I tried, but it didn't work at all. Tiller Zhi was not excited, and replied calmly.

"I'll take a look at it for you. Mu Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and said to the tiller.

"Gather your strength and try to summon," Mu Qingyuan said.

The "good" tiller also sat cross-legged and began to gather strength.

"Xuanwu?Tianmu," Mu Qingyuan said.

Then, Mu Qingyuan's strength frantically surged towards his forehead, and made a slight sound, which sounded very similar to the sound of blowing a bamboo flute.

"Open" Mu Qingyuan shouted when he felt that his strength was almost enough.

Golden light suddenly burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed out of Mu Qingyuan's closed eyes, and suddenly, the center of his eyebrows was torn apart, revealing a vertical eye, and ten thousand golden lights shot out from his eyes, illuminating the entire room, and after about ten minutes, the power stopped surging, and the golden light disappeared. It's just that the eye at the center of Mu Qingyuan's eyebrows is eye-catching, and it looks terrifying.

"Now infuse your totem with power. Mu Qingyuan said.

"Okay, I'll try," Tiller replied. "It doesn't seem to work. Tiller said.

"Not good!" Mu Qingyuan exclaimed after the eyes on his forehead swept over the tiller's body. "What's wrong?" asked Tiller. "I can't feel the totem inside you. Mu Qingyuan replied. "Isn't it? how is it possible?" said Tiller's face with an anxious look. "No, it seems to be only a little bit. Your totem may have been hit with a strong energy shock, causing the totem itself to be damaged. "What then?" asked Tiller. "It can only be seen if there is a chance in the future. "So be it. Tiller replied that such a thing as chance depends on luck, and it cannot be forced.

"Damn, Qingyuan, this kid, when I find him, I will definitely break him into pieces." Fang Han thought in his heart, you might ask him why he didn't say it, the reason was that he laughed for too long, laughed too much, and caused damage to his facial muscles, and now he felt bursts of sharp pain as long as he moved his mouth. "Brother, where is Qingxuan Town? Was Tiller Zhi taken away by the bad guys? When are we going to save him?...... If you don't answer me, I won't send you lunch!" Fang Han had just stopped laughing, and Yu Yue came to ask him about it, and even threatened him. Fang Han was about to cry in his heart, "Silly brother, if I could answer you, I would have answered you a long time ago." I'm going to collapse, damn Mu Qingyuan, I'm going to steam you, fry it, fry it, fry it, boil it, fry it, and cook it, and so on for hundreds of times, and finally feed the dog!" Fang Han cursed fiercely in his heart. Of course, because he couldn't speak, he had lunch in the soup, but Yu Yue did what he said. As a result, his hatred for Mu Qingyuan doubled again

Forget it, let's not talk about him, let's take a look at Lin Qin's situation.

Lin Qin had already fully recovered, and was now cleaning the house, when he saw Yu Yue coming in, he quickly put down the broom and asked, "Yu Yue, is there any news of the tiller branch?"

"Not for the time being" "Just looking at Brother Fang Han's reaction, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the tiller. Yu Yue added.

"That's good, by the way, what's wrong with Fang Han? Are you still smiling?" Lin Qin asked with concern.

"I don't think it's a big deal, I haven't eaten lunch, and I'm in good spirits. I can't close my mouth. Yu Yue replied. "Oh, that looks like nothing. “

However, who would know that Fang Han couldn't close his mouth because of a facial muscle injury, let's be silent for Fang Han for three minutes. Amen. "By the way, mother, can I go to Bai Yu's house to have fun?" asked Yu Yue. "Okay, by the way, help me greet Mr. Bai, I heard that he has recently been out of customs. Lin Qin added. "Uh, okay, but who is Old Man Bai?" asked Yu Yue suspiciously. "Oh, I almost forgot, his name is Bai Xiyan, and he is a crazy old man, but don't underestimate him, because of him back then, Baifu can be regarded as one of the strongest six families, but later it was rumored that he was crazy, and the Bai family gradually declined, okay, let's not talk about it, I'll tell you the history of the Bai family in the evening." Lin Qin said. "Okay. Yu Yue replied.

At the gate of the White Mansion - "Dong Dong Dong" Yu Yue trotted all the way and knocked on the door of the "White Mansion". "Is there anyone?" shouted after knocking for a long time and no one opened.

"Who's outside?" said an old man sitting on the main seat of the dining table, dressed plainly, and even dressed in tattered clothes. Standing next to him were all middle-aged people dressed in luxurious clothes, inlaid with gold and silver, in normal times, such disheveled people would have been "invited" out of the White Mansion long ago, but at this moment, they all stood aside tremblingly, no one dared to sit down, no one dared to answer, and finally a strong middle-aged man broke the silence. He is the head of the Bai family, Bai Mingyi. "I guess it's a guest. Bai Mingyi replied. "Oh, then please let him in. As soon as the old man finished speaking, the door opened by itself. "Huh?" was about to knock on the door again, but he was surprised that the door suddenly opened on its own, and the hand that was about to knock on the door was also hanging in the air, as if it was about to challenge the old man. "Well, that's interesting, do you want to challenge me at a young age?" said the old man with a slight smile, but he was so old that his smile looked like a cracked dead tree, and it looked terrifying. Of course, this is just the idea of the moon. Everyone present saw a grim reaper's smile from hell, horror, horror, and fear, all written on the faces of the middle-aged people present. "So, let's get started. The old man gently placed one hand on the armrest of the main seat, and the main seat made of fine solid wood instantly shattered and turned into powder.