Mu Qingqian saw Mu Zexi at first glance, "Little Uncle."

"What's wrong with you just now?"

"Uncle, have you heard any sound?"

Mu Zexi shook his head, "What did you hear?"

Mu Qingqian wanted to say it, but when he spoke, he felt that the matter was too strange, so he swallowed it back, "It's nothing."

The angel kiss was lit up by her, which surprised Mu Qingqian.

Mu Zexi's hand touched the lit wick, "Little uncle, be careful of being hot."

"It's not in the way."

Mu Zexi's hand touched the wick, and the golden light flashed, and a golden bead was taken out of the wick, "Marceal washing liquid, eat it."

Mu Qingqian hesitated for a moment.

"This thing has no effect on me who has no spiritual energy."

Mu Qingqian also knew that marrow washing liquid was only aimed at people who could cultivate spirits. My uncle had broken meridians. Although he had successfully connected over the years, his foundation was scrapped, so using marrow washing liquid was ineffective.

She swallowed the marrow washing liquid directly into her mouth, "Little uncle, what do you mean by saying that the origin of the angel kissing this lamp is bloody?"

"curious?"

"some."

"Did you show it? It doesn't have a lampshade."

"Indeed, this lamp gives people a feeling of sadness and sadness, which makes people feel very strange."

“Because it has life.”

""

"Its wick is made by the human heart."

"Human heart? This is not a wick, but a human heart?"

Mu Qingqian frowned slightly, then wasn’t the marrow washing liquid she just took out from people’s hearts?

"Silly girl, don't worry, the marrow washing liquid was sealed in the angel's kiss before, and it is separated from the wick, so you don't have to feel disgusted."

"Why did this lantern get such a name?"

"Because its wick comes from a woman."

Mu Zexi only said so much. Later, Mu Qingqian also asked a few questions. Mu Zexi never explained in depth the origin of the angel kiss.

After sending Mu Qingqian back, Mu Zexi returned to his room, staring at the direction of the Sutra Pavilion in his eyes that he could not see.

"Qingqian, it turns out that it's really you"

That night, Mu Qingqian never slept all night.

"Mu Qingqian!" The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone down, and the quiet Qingshui Garden was broken by a cold voice.

Mu Qingqian opened the door, and Mu Anya walked in from outside with a momentum. As soon as she saw Mu Qingqian, she stretched out her hand and was about to slap her when she went up.

"You bitch!"

"Who is the bitch talking about?" Mu Qingqian grabbed Mu Anya's slender wrists, and his eyebrows were cold and fierce.

Mu Anya frowned in pain, but her mouth was not forgiven, "Bitch said to you."

Mu Qingqian raised his eyebrows, "No, I'm pretty self-aware."

"You!" Mu Anya's face was blushed, "Let me go, I'll tell you, I'm the head of the Mu family now. If you dare to touch me, I'll do it."

Mu Qingqian is a man who eats everything, but he doesn’t suffer any losses or hardship.

Dare to be tough with her?

She clicked and twisted Mu Anya's wrist without hesitation, "I'm just touching you, what's wrong?"

Mu Anya broke out in a cold sweat in pain, "Mu Qingqian, you dare to see that I won't kill you!"

Mu Anya, who had time, freed up her right hand and slapped it out with a palm.

Red Spirit Five Stars!

It is even lower than Mo Qiushui's spiritual cultivation strength.

There was a hint of coldness in Mu Qingqian's eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!