After going down the mountain, I was petted by the paranoid Lord Bo and cried

Chapter 118 The Awakening of the Phoenix Violation
"What happened just now was really a misunderstanding."

Feng Wei supported his head with one hand, watching Mu Xiaoman's defense with great interest.

"I'm not justifying, I'm telling the truth."

Mu Xiaoman was almost ready to tell Feng Bi that she and Qing Yao shared the same body, but after thinking about it, if she said it, she might not be trusted, and Feng Wei might think she was a fool.

In the end, Mu Xiaoman swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Feng Wei put her hands down, folded her arms around her chest, and then continued to stare at Mu Xiaoman to see what kind of rhetoric she had changed.

Mu Xiaoman was still a little guilty of being stared at so directly by him, and wanted to explain several times, but when the words came to his lips, it was as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't say anything.

In the end, Feng Wei lost his patience. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and gave Mu Xiaoman a cold look, "I see that your body is recovering very well, so I don't need to think about saving you."

"The demons still have something to do, so the deity will go first."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

After Feng Bi left, Cuiping ran in quickly, and seeing the woman wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis on the bed, she hurried up to untie Mu Xiaoman's quilt.

Mu Xiaoman hurriedly asked, "Where's Feng Bi?"

"The Demon Lord has just returned."

"Going back?" Mu Xiaoman was shocked, "How can I go back? I haven't explained it clearly yet, Feng Wei must have misunderstood."

Seeing that she was about to chase her out, Cuiping said, "Miss, the Mozun is actually angry with himself."

Mu Xiaoman was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Cuiping only murmured in her heart, not daring to say anything out of her mouth.

Demon world.

Feng Bi sat on top of the main hall, turning over and over the folder in his hand, and the courtiers below did not dare to speak out of breath, for fear of angering the king.

Someone still couldn't help it, and said, "Mozun, but what's wrong with our scriptures?"

Feng Wei came back to his senses, and looked down at the notebooks on the table.

Really speechless.

Why do these old men have so much to say every day?
Before he opened his mouth to refuse, the man continued: "Mozun, we demons have always wanted a secluded and elegant place, and the heavenly clan has been unwilling to let go. It is unreasonable to give us a piece and slander our demons everywhere." Barbaric people."

The man snorted coldly, full of disdain, "I think it's better for us to be accused of robbers directly, so that we won't be scolded in vain and still do nothing."

But another person who held rebuttal opinions stood up and spoke.

"No, if we do this, wouldn't it be following the wishes of the Celestial Clan?"

"And now that the immortals and demons have finally ceased fighting, and the world has just been at peace, how can there be another war in vain."

The old man sneered coldly: "Yaoci, I think you have been in the world for too long recently, and you have learned that set of common people's thinking."

Yaoji was a little dissatisfied, and retorted: "Zhu He, don't you think we should fight them?"

"Otherwise?" Zhu He flexed his muscles, "I haven't fought a war for many years, and if I don't make a move, I think those old men of the Celestial Clan can't realize how powerful our Demon Clan is."

"I shouldn't have let them go so easily last time. It was a waste of a great opportunity."

Feng Wei was so agitated by them that he left the hall directly and let them argue.

Feng Wei who walked out of the hall breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, and went back to the hall to rest.

As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep.

In the nightmare, he saw a battle between immortals and demons, and a woman with the same face as Mu Xiaoman directly sealed him in the blood formation. Her face was extremely indifferent, and completely lost the warmth of the past.

After this great battle, the Demon Race fell into a slump and declined from then on until it disappeared completely in the Six Realms.

Feng Wei suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and recalled the prophecy that Gui Mu had said.

He hurried to the underworld, where the judge was discussing with him how the new ghosts should be arranged.

Seeing Feng Bi coming in a hurry, Gui Mu handed the things he had arranged to the judge and asked him to hand them over to the ghost messenger.

"What's the matter?"

"The prophecy you said to the deity last time, is it true?"

Guimu frowned and looked at him, "Did you dream?"

Feng Wei was shocked, "How do you know?"

Gui Mu smiled and said: "I guess, if it's fake, you definitely won't come to me, so it's probably true, you dreamed it."

"How is it? At this moment, do you believe what I say?"

When Feng Wei thought about it, he was terrified.

Sitting on a rosewood chair, he murmured: "I find Mu Xiaoman a little strange."

"Oh? What's so strange?" Gui Mu didn't notice anything wrong at all, just thought it was an interesting joke.

"Qing Yao and Mu Xiaoman may be the same person."

Gui Mu suddenly froze, "Don't be scary."

"That Mu Xiaoman is just a mortal, and that Qingyao is the only god in the God Realm in the sky. Don't start talking nonsense just because they look exactly the same."

Feng Wei shook his head and continued to explain, "This is not nonsense, it is the truth."

Feng Wei told Gui Mu everything he experienced last night. After hearing this, Gui Mu also found it incredible, and even felt that such a thing would never happen.

But just in case, he decided to go to the City Lord's Mansion with Feng Wei to find out.

After Feng Wei left, Mu Xiaoman was extremely bored in the mansion all day long, and didn't want to go out to check how everyone's flower seeds were growing, but just leisurely in the mansion every day.

But Mo Su heard that he had received an urgent letter from Xiangcheng, so he hurried back overnight, and before leaving, he even came to Mu Xiaoman and said a lot of heartfelt words.

In the end, Mu Xiaoman just finished the matter hastily, and left after a few perfunctory sentences.

After what happened last time, she didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Su again. If Feng Wei found out, she wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

Feng Wei and Gui Mu arrived at the City Lord's Mansion that night.

"I'll go in and have a look?" Gui Mu sneakily lay at Mu Xiaoman's door, wanting to see what's going on inside.

A voice came from the room, "Who?"

The voice was strong and powerful, and it was not Mu Xiaoman who said it.

Gui Mu was still guessing that what Feng Bi said might be true, the door was opened, and Gui Mu fell directly at Qing Yao's feet.

"Ouch."

"I didn't expect the Lord of the Underworld to like to listen to people's corners."

Qing Yao raised her head to look at Feng Wei, and sneered, "I didn't expect you to keep saying that you like Mu Xiaoman and run away when encountering things. This love is really superficial."

"Where's Xiaoman?" Feng Bi asked sharply.

"What's the rush? She won't die, and I won't die either, it's just that we use the same body."

(End of this chapter)