The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father (Lady Charm)

Soon someone brought the roasted meat to the monks, and the mortals and the monks sat together, eating and drinking while talking.

Surrounded by mountains of corpses, and the rotten flesh left behind by the ghoul's death.

This scene is extremely bizarre.

If it is recorded with the shadow talisman, people in later generations will probably think that this group of monks and mortals has something wrong.

In such a dirty and smelly place, how can you still eat with such relish.

Because this is the fruit of victory.

Because this is the hope of peace.

Mu Yan slowly closed her eyes, there were no tears in her eyes, but she felt extremely dry and painful.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and they were released inch by inch.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Third Senior Brother, if I fail, try to take them through the gate of the sky. If you can... survive, one is one."

Chu Moli looked up at her and said slowly, "Have you made up your mind?"

Muyan opened her mouth, wanting to say she had made up her mind, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't spit them out.

After a long time, she said with difficulty: "I...I don't know, but the matter is there, and we have to face it after all."

Chu Moli tightened his hands slightly on both sides of the wheelchair, "I'll go with you."

"No need." Mu Yan smiled, "If you come with me, Senior Brother and the others will definitely see the clue. By then, it will change from one person's suffering to seven people's suffering, why bother?"

If it weren't for Chu Moli being too smart and knowing too much.

She even wanted to hide from Chu Moli.

"Second Senior Brother, I am assured of your acting skills." Mu Yan looked at the Senior Brothers who were eating and drinking with the crowd, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.

The senior brother sat beside You Yue, and accepted the feeding of the Demon King with gentle expression.

The second senior brother Qin Jiu was carefully roasting meat for Yin Chuqing. Because the meat was burnt, he was scratching his head nervously, but Yin Chuqing took it over with a gentle smile, his face full of sweetness.

Fourth Senior Sister is pinching the face of the young monk Jingyuan, and occasionally touching his bald head. She doesn't know what she is talking about. She can't help laughing and falls into Jingyuan's arms, while Jingyuan let her move, and her eyes are lowered. There is a deep tenderness in between.

Fifth Senior Brother and Ouyang Qing were sitting together with his family, surrounded by many people from Xingchen Academy, saying something, everyone looked at Ling Yusheng with admiration, but Ling Yusheng just smiled shyly, and occasionally with Ouyang Qing Looking at each other, silence is better than sound at this time.

Xiao Qi was treating the wounds for the defending crown, while babbling to Ye Chengfeng in the Tongtian Halberd. The pale and handsome face was full of youthful vigor, and the dimples at the corners of the mouth were looming.

Mu Yan watched it quietly, and after watching for a long time, she said softly, "Even if there is only a short period of peace, I hope everyone can enjoy the happiness after the victory of the war."

After speaking, without waiting for Chu Moli to reply, Mu Yan suddenly stepped forward and called out, "Elder Brother!"

Yun Ruohan immediately got up and came to her when she heard the voice.

Several other people from Xiaoyaomen also immediately left their partners and gathered around.

Even the defending champion, Han Ye, and Xue Ji all looked over here, with worried and worried expressions on their faces.

Mo Qingshan died, and the ghouls were killed.

But above their heads, there is a huge gate of the sky wide open.

Is the catastrophe really over?

Are their homes really safe?