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

Chapter 70 Mu Feng Escapes
After Mu Feng said those words, he disappeared without a trace.

Feng Wei stayed in the depths of the jungle alone, carefully recalling what he had said.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable person approaching behind him, and he was about to strike him with all his strength. When he turned his head and saw that it was Gui Mu, he immediately withdrew his hand.

"It's you."

Gui Mu smiled faintly, "Let's see what philosophy of life Mozun is thinking about here."

"You don't have to worry about the deity's affairs." He said coldly.

Guimu nodded, walked in front of him, stopped his feet, raised his head, those eagle eyes seemed to see through him.

Feng Wei doesn't like people staring at him, it feels like someone will see through his mind.

Seeing his guilty conscience, Guimu chuckled, "Mozun's thoughts are written on his face, can't I see it?"

"If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Since he said so, Feng Wei naturally wouldn't waste the opportunity.

"I ask you, where is Qingyao's body?"

He froze for a second, looked down at the ring on his hand, and said with a smile, "He told you?"

"What he said is true?" Feng Wei asked.

"Fake, I remember telling Mozun a long time ago that Fairy Qingyao's body has been destroyed in the blood formation."

"It took the Tushan Fox Clan 3 years to create Mu Xiaoman out of remnant souls."

Gui Mu raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a smile: "I have already told the Demon Venerable in this way, does the Demon Venerable still not understand?"

He naturally understood that Mu Xiaoman's remnant soul was brought into the mirror world by him, and now it is staying in Jiang Ningchu's body.

If his guess is correct, as long as she survives the tribulation smoothly, her main body will return.

Seeing that his brows stretched, Guimu probably understood what he meant.

Without further ado, he waved his sleeves and left.

……

During the day, she was still a weak woman who was dying, but at night she became a strong man with strong bones.

Mei Ju was intimidated by these two personalities.

She asked Jiang Miao cautiously, "Master, have you found anything wrong with Miss?"

Jiang Miao was shocked and said, "You also found out?"

She continued: "Miss seems to be very strange recently. She has a temper that is alone during the day and alone at night."

"Master, do you think Miss is..."

Jiang Miao interrupted her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I think Ning'er is just too tired recently, that's why she's fascinated."

Jiang Miao felt sorry for her own child. If it was true what Mei Ju said, what would outsiders think of his daughter?
That would only be regarded as a bewitching, evil spirit, and maybe it would be burned by fire at that time.

He couldn't allow such a thing to happen, let alone hurt his daughter casually.

Jiang Miao warned: "Don't say anything about this matter, and don't bring it up again in the future."

"Yes."

Meiju didn't say anything, but she still felt a little strange in her heart.

night.

She was alone with Jiang Ningchu, she looked at Jiang Ningchu from time to time, and when she looked at her, she immediately avoided her eyes.

She directly put down the brush in her hand, raised her head, looked at Mei Ju, and asked, "Mei Ju, you have been looking at me for a cup of tea, what are you looking at?"

"Miss, I..."

Mei Ju put down the grinding tool in her hand, raised her head and looked at her.

She bit her lower lip, and it took her a long time to speak, tossing and turning in her mind for a long time.

"Miss, do you feel unwell recently?"

"If you say that, it's true."

Jiang Ningchu talked eloquently, and told Meiju about the fact that she always felt that half of her memory was missing during this period.

Mei Ju hurriedly said: "The servant has discovered a problem during this period of time."

"You say." She continued to write with a pen.

Mei Ju moved closer to her and said: "This servant has recently discovered that Miss seems to have two different personalities during the day and at night."

"Different personalities?" Jiang Ningchu smiled, "Meiju, I'm afraid you are tired of taking care of the fruit shop recently, so talk nonsense."

"The servant did not speak nonsense, what the servant said is absolutely true."

"And Miss, you always feel like you're missing a piece of memory. That's because it was another person who came out during that time."

Seeing the sincerity of what she said, Jiang Ningchu was a little suspicious and believed her words.

She tentatively asked, "Then what do you think it should be?"

"Slaves, do you want to wait for the one in the daytime to come out, and the servants will ask for you?"

Jiang Ningchu patted the table and said, "Good idea, I will do as you say."

"After checking today's accounts, there is no problem. I am a little tired, so I will rest first."

"Yes, the servant is helping the young lady to wash up."

After Jiang Ningchu lay down, she saw the same face in her dream again.

This time she was wearing a pink gauze, with a peach blossom between her eyebrows, long hair loose, and a jade hairpin tied on her head.

Sitting opposite Jiang Ningchu, she seemed to know that she would come to the dream early in the morning, and she was not surprised at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Ningchu asked sharply.

She was not annoyed, and poured the tea slowly, and handed the teacup to her hand.

After she took it, she sat down on the chair opposite.

"Jiang Ningchu, I said before, I am you, you are me, you and I are one."

"One body?" She sneered disdainfully, "If it is one body, how could two souls be born."

She shook her head and said aggrievedly: "I don't know, but what I can be sure of is that you and I are jointly controlling this body."

"I don't have much time. Although I really want to stay in this world, I know that if you give this body to you, you will be able to cherish her even more."

Jiang Ningchu was in a fog.

But at the end there was a sentence lingering in my ears, "My family suspects that Qiao Lang is already dead, and my family can't feel Qiao Lang's breath on him. You should protect yourself."

She was frightened awake by the nightmare, and when she woke up, she saw her hand being nestled in the palm of Feng Wei.

Perhaps it was the words in the dream just now that made her subconsciously pull her hand out of his.

She even dodged back, "When did you come back?"

"Just now, I passed by the yard and heard you had a nightmare, so I came in to have a look."

He took two steps forward and reached out to touch her forehead.

She avoided his hand and said with disgust, "I'm fine."

"What's wrong?" Why did the attitude suddenly change so much?

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired and want to rest first."

After that, he retracted into the bed again.

She covered the quilt with her back to him.

Feng Wei didn't continue to ask, so he left the room silently and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

Suddenly, he felt that the seven soul ring in his hand seemed to be abnormal, and wanted to use his skills to suppress it, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive in the end.

Mu Feng escaped from the Seven Soul Ring.

When Guimu got the news, he rushed over from the underworld as soon as possible.

"Mu Feng ran away?" He asked.

"Escaping from the Seven Soul Ring, I think there is only one person who can help him escape from the imprisonment."

Guimu was curious, "Who?"

(End of this chapter)