At this time, Qiao Zi looked at Mu Xiaofeng, she felt that she didn't know the person in front of her a little, Mu Xiaofeng in the past would never kill people easily, even if Mu Xiaofeng hated the other party until he had to kill the other party.

"Mu Xiaofeng! What exactly have you been through? I feel like you've changed. ”

Mu Xiaofeng showed her gentle smile at Qiao Zi and told her that it was nothing, he had always been like this.

After that, the two of them left the village overnight, originally Mu Xiaofeng wanted to go directly to Tomorrow City to settle accounts with this Huang Ren's guy, but after thinking about it, it was more important to find the Sichuan family, so they continued to set off all the way to the northwest.

Mu Xiaofeng and they continued to walk northwest for several days, along the way they passed by a lot of villages and towns, and they found out at this time that the legendary prosperous overlord was only in vain, although it was very beautiful in the metropolis of the hegemon, but the people in the small places around it were still living in misery.

The city of the overlord seems to be a vampire, constantly sucking the blood of the people at the bottom, but the people who live in the city don't care about this situation at all.

And after a few days of traveling, Mu Xiaofeng and the others finally arrived at the town where the Sichuan family lived, this town seemed to be relatively prosperous, and it was the best of all the towns they passed through.

In the central square of the town there is a huge tower, and at the top of this tower is a bell, which is rung every time it is punctual and attracts the attention of everyone in the town.

But what is strange is that when this bell rang, Qiao Zi felt a severe headache.

"Mu Xiaofeng! Shall we get out of here? I feel a little uncomfortable here. ”

In the face of Qiao Zi's request, Mu Xiaofeng did not agree, he now just wanted to take Qiao Zi to undergo hypnosis and make her forget the past, he said that Qiao Zi was just sick, and the people of the Sichuan family could cure her illness.

Mu Xiaofeng inquired in the town, and soon they came to the gate of the Sichuan family, the patriarch of the Sichuan family is the mayor of this town, and the Sichuan family has been taking care of this town for many years, and the power here can be said to be deep-rooted.

When Mu Xiaofeng came to the door, he said to the guards: "Go and inform your patriarch, just say that the descendants of Fengyun are here." ”

After hearing this, the guard felt a little inexplicable, but he looked at Mu Xiaofeng and felt that the guy in front of him was not a person to be messed with, so he hurried in to report.

It wasn't long before the guard came out with a man in a robe, about fifty years old, whose thinning hair stubbornly grabbed his scalp and swayed it a few times in the wind, fearing that the wind would blow it off.

This person's big eyes have lilac pupils, which means that he is a demon half-blood, and under the big nose is a pair of broad lips, the corners of which are about to grin to the cheeks.

After this person saw Mu Xiaofeng, he greeted him with a smile: "I heard that the descendants of the benefactor are coming, so I immediately came out to greet them, in Xiachuan Buliu, he is the patriarch of the Sichuan family, I don't know if the Zun family still has the benefactor's token?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng understood what he meant when he heard this person say this, Mu Xiaofeng took out the heart of yin and yang from his neck and showed it to Chuan Buliu, this is a genuine artifact of the Dead Whisper family.

Chuan Buliu recognized the heart of yin and yang at a glance, he quickly knelt in front of Mu Xiaofeng and kowtowed to him three times, this scene stunned everyone around, a noble patriarch kowtowed to such a young man, what did this young man do?

What they don't understand is that if it weren't for Mu Xiaofeng's guidance to the dead words two hundred years ago, the dead words might have died in Odin Mountain, where is there any Sichuan family.

But after all, Chuan Buliu is also an elder, Mu Xiaofeng hurriedly asked Chuan Buliu to get up, he still has important things to discuss with Chuan Buliu.

Chuan Buliu took Mu Xiaofeng and Qiao Zi into the Sichuan family, and because they were the descendants of their benefactors, Chuan Buliu hurriedly arranged a dinner for Mu Xiaofeng to pick up the wind.

After the two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, Chuan Buliu also asked Mu Xiaofeng directly, "After so many years, I didn't expect the descendants of my benefactor to remember the Sichuan family, I don't know if there is anything I want Chuan Buliu to do during this visit?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng glanced at Qiao Zi beside him at this time, he saw that Qiao Zi was seriously tasting the food in front of him, and he didn't notice the conversation between the two of them at all.

It was precisely because Qiao Zi asked Mu Xiaofeng to distribute all the food to the villagers at that time, they hadn't eaten anything decent in the past few days, which made Qiao Zi hungry, and she only had this table full of food in her eyes now.

"I would like to ask Kawaburu-sama to hypnotize my wife and make her forget some things from the past." Mu Xiaofeng lowered his voice, for fear of being overheard by Qiao Zi.

Chuan Buliu looked at Qiao Zi at this time, and then at Mu Xiaofeng, he nodded in agreement, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't know what Zunjia wants Madame to forget?" ”

"My wife and her family were killed, and this incident has left a deep shadow in her heart, and I want you to help her forget about it."

After listening to it, Chuan Buliu also understood Mu Xiaofeng's intentions, the pain of losing relatives is difficult to get out, and some people who knew the ability of the Chuan family in the past also came back to ask for Chuan Buliu, so that he could use hypnosis to make him forget the painful things in the past.

So Chuan Buliu asked Mu Xiaofeng to bring Qiao Zi to the hall early tomorrow morning, he would prepare hypnotic props, and it would only take a while for Qiao Zi to forget all this.

After the banquet, Chuan Buliu arranged for Mu Xiaofeng and Qiao Zi to go back to the room to rest.

After returning to the room, Qiao Zi was sitting on the bed and holding his hair, thinking about his thoughts.

Mu Xiaofeng saw that Qiao Zi was not ready to sleep, so he asked, "Qiao Zi, why don't you sleep yet?" What do you think? ”

"Mu Xiaofeng, you said that the Sichuan family is also quite big, why only arrange one room for us?"

Mu Xiaofeng was stunned by Qiao Zi's question, they were very close to each other in the village and in the carriage along the way, but how did they come to the Sichuan family Qiao Zi had such a question.

Qiao Zi stood up at this time, then hugged a futon on the bed to the ground and spread it, and said, "I heard it all, just now Chuan Buliu called me Mrs. Mrs., you must have said that I am your wife, right?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng smiled innocently at this time, and then he nodded and admitted the matter.

But Qiao Zi was not happy at this time, her expression became sad, she lowered her head and began to cry.

"Mu Xiaofeng, I am already married to Xi Mo, so I will always be Xi Mo's wife, even if he dies, I am still his wife, and our fate is over."

Mu Xiaofeng was a little sad to hear Qiao Zi say this, but he didn't understand why Qiao Zi could give up on himself so quickly, and instead threw himself into Xi Mo's arms.

"I see." Mu Xiaofeng was a little sullen, he didn't say anything and lay down on the futon on the ground, turned around and fell asleep with his back to Qiao Zi.

Early the next morning, Mu Xiaofeng took Qiao Zi to the hall of the Sichuan family, and Chuan Buliu was already waiting here at this time.

Chuan Buliu asked Qiao Zi to sit in a chair, and then took out a pocket watch from his pocket.

Qiao Zi didn't understand what Chuan Buliu was going to do, so she looked at Mu Xiaofeng in a panic and asked, "Mu Xiaofeng!" What is he going to do? ”

"Don't worry! Kawa Buliu-sama is just going to heal you. Mu Xiaofeng patted Qiao Zi's shoulder at this time, and then asked her to relax a little, Chuan Buliu would cure her.

Qiao Zi gradually felt relieved at this time, Chuan Buliu asked Qiao Zi to stare at the pocket watch in his hand and not move, and then gently shook the pocket watch in his hand, and it didn't take long for Qiao Zi to feel that his eyelids were very heavy, and he was about to be unable to open his eyes.

"It's strange, I just woke up, how can I be so sleepy." As soon as he finished saying this, Qiao Zi closed his eyes.

Seeing that Qiao Zi had entered a state of hypnosis, Chuan Buliu slowly leaned into Qiao Zi's ear and whispered something, this Chuan Buliu was to make Qiao Zi forget about the killing of his family in the past.

It didn't take long for Chuan Buliu to tell Mu Xiaofeng that this hypnosis was complete, as long as she snapped her fingers, Qiao Zi would wake up, and after that, she would never remember the killing of her family again.

Just when Chuan Buliu was about to snap his fingers, Mu Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute! ”

"Lord Mu Xiaofeng? The hypnosis has been completed, and if the lady does not wake up, I am afraid that she will never wake up again. ”

Mu Xiaofeng nodded, and then looked at Qiao Zi, who was asleep, he was a little embarrassed. I saw Mu Xiaofeng take a deep breath and make a new request to Chuan Buliu, "Lord Chuan Buliu, can you make my wife fall in love with me?" ”

Chuan Buliu was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, how could this Qiao Zi not love him if he was Mu Xiaofeng's wife? Although Chuan Buliu didn't understand what Mu Xiaofeng meant by this, he could also understand that every family had a scripture that was difficult to read.

So Chuan Buliu leaned into Qiao Zi's ear and whispered something, and then snapped his fingers, and Qiao Zi came to his senses.

Qiao Zi rubbed her eyes, she seemed to have just woken up, but when she saw Mu Xiaofeng, she immediately hugged her, crying and saying, "Ah! I just had a nightmare, I dreamed that a lot of people died, I dreamed that you were gone. ”

Mu Xiaofeng touched Qiao Zi's head at this time, comforting her, with Mu Xiaofeng's touch, Qiao Zi gradually quieted down.

"Father, you are old, why are you still doing this, this thing will consume a lot of vitality, didn't you say that you will leave it to me to do in the future?" At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Mu Xiaofeng, and Mu Xiaofeng could recognize this as the voice of the archon.