My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun frowned slightly, his eyes casually falling in all directions.

The guards around the Ninth Princess were all confused.

The blind half-immortal's ears were always sensitive, and although he couldn't see it, he clearly felt a strong sense of crisis.

He had naturally heard of Fairy Mu, who had been making a lot of noise in the capital recently, and heard the drama between Fairy Mu and the so-called heavenly friend at the scene, but because he couldn't see it, he didn't know what the specific situation was. He may have deceived so many people that even Mr. Wang and Sun were convinced that Fairy Mu must be of a very high level, much higher than him.

In an instant, the blind half-immortal knew that he had guessed wrong at all, and it was possible that this time he would get involved in a situation for which he did not know the details.

For more than ten years, the blind half-immortal has been making a living on the road. Most of the time, the blind half-immortal has been in charge of the situation, but he occasionally encounters emergencies. Although he is not panicked by such situations, he can only rely on his troops to cover up the water and the earth. What obstacle can't be overcome with this mouth?

Chun Ling was still crying.

The blind half-immortal smiled slowly and sighed: "Although I calculated that Madam Du was in danger, I didn't expect that it would come true so quickly."

"Ms. Du, please don't call me master. I really can't afford the responsibility, and our line of work is not easy to do. The so-called five shortcomings and three shortcomings are not a joke."

Mu Qingyun then turned around, glanced at the blind half-immortal, and then at Du Chunling. He was silent for a long time, dumbfounded: "This lady, is he your master?"

Du Chunling glared angrily.

Mu Qingyun was helpless: "Then you still say that he is Qingyang's master? How many times have I confirmed it and you still won't change your story?"

As he said that, Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes slightly, "I am also stupid."

Shaking his head, Mu Qingyun stretched out his fingers from his sleeves and pointed a few times in the void. Everyone saw a ray of light shining on Du Chunling and the blind half-immortal.

A cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared above their heads.

Du Chunling has a rich blackness in her gray.

The blind half-immortal was fine, with only a black line emerging from the gray-white mass.

Everyone who saw it couldn't help but exclaimed.

Du Chunling's face turned completely white.

The blind half-immortal could hardly see anything and had no idea what was going on. He simply lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Mu Qingyun was helpless: "They are really ordinary people who have no destiny to be immortal. The possibility of being reborn as a human being in the next life is only 15% to 30% to 40% to 30% to 40%."

Although Mu Qingyun was deceiving by saying this, it was not entirely true.

She knew that this blind half-immortal was a well-known charlatan in the capital. When she inquired about the heroine Wang Xiaoru a while ago, she found out that this man also told Wang Xiaoru's fortune. His fees varied from person to person, and the person he deceived also varied from person to person. , always speak according to people's thoughts, there are no big evils, but they have made a lot of small mistakes.

There are almost no people in this world who never make mistakes. Saints also make mistakes sometimes. Mu Qingyun doesn't dislike other people's magicians that much.

As he was talking, he heard the sound of footsteps. On the street not far away, Zhang Ruifan came roaring on horseback with a dozen servants.

Zhang Ruifan got off his horse and saw his concubine paralyzed on the ground with a pale face. He suddenly lost his mind and rushed into the door in three steps. When he saw his concubine's head covered with black, he was startled and hurriedly took off his cloak. He waved his hand and said angrily: "What is it? Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

The people who were watching said: "..." The Ninth Princess was amazed: "Zhang Ruifan is really the same on the outside."

He loved his concubine, that was true love. Even seeing such a terrible scene did not eliminate his feelings for his woman.

Du Chunling seemed to have drank a big bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, and she became energetic. She hugged Zhang Ruifan and cried: "Rui Lang, they bully me, they all bully me, what kind of fairy is it?" I don’t know where the monster came from, deliberately teasing me——"

The Ninth Princess lowered her face and said coldly: "How dare you think about such a big face."

Du Chunling cried uncontrollably: "My master is also timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Although he has a noble status, he still has to submit to others. However, her man is the God of War in the sky. No one dares to offend her. Naturally, she can say whatever she wants. Whatever you say, you can tease others as much as you want."

Blind half-immortal: "..."

His mind began to spin rapidly, and before he could sort out the current chaos, a little light seemed to appear in front of his eyes, which was like a fog, and there were bursts of exclamations in his ears.

The blind half-immortal frowned, he knew that this was the so-called sky coming again.

He still hasn't figured out what kind of trick this is.

In these years of wandering around the world, he has learned a lot of tricks and knows a lot of sects of magicians. He also knows that there was a mage in the capital more than ten years ago who claimed to be able to bring the dead back to life. His body was broken in two and could be rejoined. Of course, it was all Just a trick.

But in the end, both eyes don't care. The inheritance of the eight classics will not be passed on to a blind man. If it is not passed on, it will not be passed on. He is not persistent, but all the tricks are played by people, and they all have tricks and tricks. There are fake ones, he knows this very well.

The Ninth Princess, along with the doctors and patients inside and outside the hospital, as well as the passers-by, did not have the calmness and rationality of the blind half-immortal. Although it was not the first time for many people to see her, they still screamed in surprise, and the shock in their hearts did not diminish at all. .

The sky opened, and on the dark land burned with black flames, there was a big bubbling cauldron.

Emperor Qingyang wore a golden armor and looked at Mu Qingyun quietly with a solemn expression.

Next to him, a young man dressed as a general was hurriedly grabbing a big bird that looked impressive at first glance and stuffing it into the pot.

The big bird's wings were so powerful that the general couldn't get in for a while, and the scene suddenly became deadlocked.

"Emperor, emperor help!"

Emperor Qingyang's eyebrows and heart beat, and his handsome face couldn't help but reveal a hint of embarrassment. He quickly said to Mu Qingyun: "Don't say that the little loach man is still serving as a stone in the South China Sea. You can't catch it. Even if you catch it, you can rub it as you like. If it's round and flat, you can clean it up as you please, but I won't break off the engagement."

Mu Qingyun frowned and opened his mouth.

Emperor Qingyang quickly interrupted her: "In the past, when ancestor Tianjun was still alive, I made a marriage contract with you. Unless I die, this marriage contract will be witnessed by heaven and earth and will never be changed. You, if you - forget it, We'll get married when I'm done."

Mu Qingyun was helpless: "I want to say that Garuda is also a bird. You don't pluck its feathers or clean its internal organs. How can you eat it?"

Emperor Qingyang was stunned, silently reached out and grabbed the bird in the hands of the general next to him, squatted aside and began to pluck the feathers.

For a moment, feathers were flying around, and bursts of shrill chirps were heard.

The sky was rare and short-lived. It dissipated in an instant, leaving only darkness.

Mu Qingyun was helpless and looked at Du Chunling who was held in Zhang Ruifan's arms: "You're fine, it's only been hurting for two months. By the way, don't blindly have relations with the little prince of Donghai all day long. You won't die if you meet me, Donghai But that old dragon is petty, and if you offend her, you will not be able to survive in this life, and you will be destined to be a fish and shrimp in the next life."