I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 17 (7)

The moonlight coated everything in the world with a layer of cold silver gray.

The closer to the destination, the stronger the wind and the colder it feels.

Mu Wanwan regretted that she didn't wear a sable fur. Although she might be regarded as a monster who is not afraid of heat, at least she can save her life at critical moments, and keep warm at such moments.

"Miss Mu, are you cold?"

As soon as Su Hu asked, he saw Fu Huaiying, who was walking in the front, recited something, and broke the strange wind with only a single talisman.

"It's not cold now."

"The Dust Elimination Curse and the Wind Breaking Talisman, little Charm, don't need to spend so much trouble."

After Su Hu said such a sentence, before Mu Wanwan could speak, she was interrupted by the big man next to her.

"This is the rumored Dust Elimination Curse? That's the middle-level spell of Daomen! Even if this goblin has cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm, the evil spirit will be eliminated as soon as it is said."

"This is how rare you are and what's strange, and the wind-breaking talisman is also a good thing."

"Brother Li, tell me in detail."

"The breaking wind talisman belongs to the middle-level talisman seal of Daomen. Although it is only used to disperse the evil wind in daily life, its power is not bad at all. It is comparable to the full-strength blow of Yuan Ying in the later stage."

"Oh, Daomen is really rich and powerful!"

"Yes, yes. With Mr. Fu here, why worry about not being able to catch the monster!"

"This Mr. Fu is worthy of being the son of the elder of Daomen and the head of Qingyin Pavilion. He has the demeanor of his parents at a young age."

"Indeed."

Mu Wanwan deliberately slowed down, getting further and further away from the group of people.

Seeing this, Su Hu also turned around and walked with Mu Wanwan.

"Why, can't you walk?"

Mu Wanwan turned her head and glanced at Su Hu.

"Why are you frowning, Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Wanwan thought that her complexion was not very good, but she didn't expect that she would frown.

"No. I just find the sycophantic atmosphere a bit uncomfortable."

"These people are like this. They don't have any bad intentions."

"I know, I just don't like it."

Su Hu didn't answer any more, but just took two pieces of pastries from her pocket.

"Here, here you are. This is the pear cake I bought at the best restaurant in this town. Try it."

Mu Wanwan took it and took a small sip.

"It is too sweet."

Unexpectedly, Su Hu smiled: "I specially ordered to put more sugar, you are always so sad, eat more sugar, relieve the pain."

Mu Wanwan took another bite.

"Bought it for me?"

Su Hu looked up at the moon: "That's right, you are a mortal who wants to eat."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "You're a half-baked guy too."

"That's right, so I also prepared a chestnut cake that is not sweet." Mu Wanwan couldn't help smiling when she saw Su Hu took out another bag of chestnut cake.

"You are well prepared."

"Of course. To be honest, I don't need to take action in this battle with Mr. Fu in charge. Here, I also took melon seeds. When the battle starts, we will find a place to watch a show."

Mu Wanwan was helpless, but saw the team slowly stop.

I saw that the cave was brightly lit and bustling, a worldly scene.

Mu Wanwan could even hear the woman's teasing voice coming from there, but before she could react, she saw a few disciples with low cultivation levels walking towards that cave.

"Hey! Su Hu, stop them!"

Seeing this, Su Hu hurriedly grabbed the people around her, but never thought that there were too many people, and she couldn't hold her back at all.

Mu Wanwan was still thinking of countermeasures, but Su Hu unexpectedly knocked out the bewitched disciples one by one.

Before he could take more action, he saw the trees swaying slightly, and a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the empty forest.

"Sister~ Look, there are so many monks."

"The spirit of a monk is more helpful in cultivation, sisters, you should hold on tighter."

The sound stopped for a moment, and Mu Wanwan felt a gust of cold wind passing through her to the back of her.

"Little Xianggong~ Open your eyes and look at me~" The voice was so sweet that even Mu Wanwan's body softened when he heard it.

"Little master~ What's so good about the clear rules of Buddhism~ Why don't you go to bliss early with me~"

"Little Master, what's so good about subduing demons and sleeping in the open~ I've been waiting for you for a long time~"

Mu Wanwan's ears were filled with such voices, those unnecessary voices wanted to have a hook in them, but just saying a few words into their ears, the souls of a group of people seemed to be hooked.

Even the Buddha cultivators of the Tanhua Sect could barely hold on while reciting the Mantra of Purifying Heart, not to mention those casual cultivators and young disciples.

Those with higher cultivation bases are stronger, but their faces are also blushing.

"Oh~ monks are different after all~ We not only used our own abilities but also drugged the surrounding air. I didn't expect that one by one could survive until this time~"

Mu Wanwan was suddenly blown behind her ears, and even her neck was numb, and she couldn't help but hum softly.

"This is not an ordinary medicine~ Immortals can't bear it~ What's more, you are a mortal~"

Mu Wanwan only heard these words, and fell to the ground within a breath.

Under the moonlight, a group of people were sweating on their foreheads, and various depressive growls came from the forest.

"It's really embarrassing."

A woman's voice came.

coming.

Fu Huaiying opened his eyes, but he didn't look half seduced.

"Hey, there is someone with such a strong will here."

The woman was extremely elegant, although she felt that she was not young, but she still had a charm, and her every move was swaying.

She reached out and lifted Fu Huaiying's chin.

"It's a sign. If I could still raise you a few days ago, it would be more comfortable to look at. Now I can't, it's a pity for this face. How about this, I will peel off your skin after you die, and I won't let you die." It's all due to your face."

The voice is soft and charming, but the words are extremely cruel.

Seeing that the monster lowered its head and was about to suck Fu Huaiying's energy, at the very moment, someone behind him shot suddenly and cut off one arm of the charmer.

The blood splashed onto Fu Huaiying's dark blue Taoist robe, and slowly disappeared.

Seeing the sober crowd, the Charming Monster lost its footing.

"You! You! You are pretending!"

Fu Huaiying stood up and patted the leaves on the Taoist robe.

"You are allowed to use despicable methods, but we are not allowed to use tricks? You mere charm monsters, really think that your little tricks can confuse the hearts of us cultivators?"

I saw the group of Charming Monsters retreating slowly, and turned into fly ash just after walking a short distance.

"This is it! The mayfly formation formed by the pill spirit spell and the condensed smoke talisman!"

"As expected of the Great Dao Gate, except for this little Charm, all of them have used so many middle-level spells and seals."

"Hey, the wealth of the world's largest family can be seen."

The Charming Demon with one arm broken looked at the circle of monks and knew that he couldn't escape.Looking back at Mu Wanwan who was still in a coma, he suddenly had an idea.

"Hmph, it's not a loss if you lose in the hands of Daomen. The left and right are just dead, and I want him to kill me."

Looking in the direction of her finger, it was Su Hu who was supporting Mu Wanwan.

(End of this chapter)