Villain: I am not good at fighting.

The girl with pigtails pulled Xie Xiaoyu’s hand, and the voice spread from near to far. As the word “solved” came from the horizon, everyone in Xiangyue Tower instantly returned to normal.

"Immortal, Immortal, Sister Zhiyun, did you see it?"

Liu Muqing pointed in the direction where the girl with pigtails had disappeared, feeling very excited.

"??? What immortal... Weird, why hasn't Sister Xiaoyu come on stage yet?"

Li Zhiyun looked towards the center of the stage and found that the place where Xie Xiaoyu was supposed to appear was empty, and the audience below the stage were also confused.

"Sister Zhiyun, didn't you see it?"

Liu Muqing shuddered, wondering if she was the only one who saw and heard it.

"Really... Sister Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you come on stage yet?"

Li Zhiyun looked anxious and didn't listen at all. The word "immortal" that Liu Muqing had just said was repeated countless times every day, and she had long been immune to it.

"Sister Zhiyun... and them, don't they know what just happened?"

Liu Muqing's heart was filled with shock and he was extremely shocked. Is this the method used by an immortal? It was truly miraculous.

There was a slight commotion on the stage downstairs. Knowing that Xie Xiaoyu was going to practice Taoism, Liu Muqing was not anxious at all. Instead, she was happy for Xie Xiaoyu from the bottom of her heart.

Finally, I don’t have to stay in the cage of Xiangyue Tower anymore. I can finally go out and see the world, travel around the sky, freely, without being bound by worldly constraints.

Uh, Sister Xiaoyu went to practice Taoism, but what about me?

Soon, Liu Muqing came to her senses. It was Xie Xiaoyu who was cultivating immortality, not her. From what the girl with pigtails said, this was the territory of the Demon Cult.

They may have gone far away...

No, I haven’t cultivated immortality, I haven’t cultivated immortality yet!!!

"Have you two seen the little fish?"

Mother Rong's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the room, followed by the dancer Yinqin with an unhappy look on her face and two maids.

"Sister Xiaoyu, didn't she just come downstairs?"

Li Zhiyun looked at the two maids in confusion. They had just gone downstairs together to help Xie Xiaoyu match her gorgeous clothes.

"Strange, we saw her going downstairs just now. Where did she go in the blink of an eye?"

Mother Rong walked behind the screen and looked around, also with a puzzled look on her face. She had just seen Xie Xiaoyu in the guest seats downstairs.

Mother Rong was furious because she didn't find Xie Xiaoyu. Seeing Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun still standing there, she couldn't help but speak harshly.

"Have you two finished your homework for today? What are you still doing here?"

Li Zhiyun's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly pulled the distraught Liu Muqing downstairs in shame.

"Sister Xiaoyu is missing... Sister Muqing, you seem to know something?"

On the way downstairs to the backyard, Li Zhiyun realized it belatedly and remembered Liu Muqing's abnormal behavior just now.

"Sister Xiaoyu was taken away by the immortal, but I was not taken away by the immortal..."

Liu Muqing's resentful reply came from behind Li Zhiyun.

"Another immortal."

Li Zhiyun got a headache when she heard these two words. Sister Mu Qing was already so old, but she still believed in those unrealistic legends. I hope Sister Xiaoyu didn't want to run away from Xiangyue Tower, otherwise if she was caught...

Thinking of Xiangyue Tower's drastic measures, Li Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

"Sister Mu Qing, I'm going to go back and do my homework first. We'll go to Sister Xiaoyu's place together in the evening."

Everything happened so fast that she was not sure whether Xie Xiaoyu was really missing. She planned to go over there with Liu Muqing in the evening to check.

Qingguan has to learn skills every day, and Liu Muqing also has corresponding homework to do, and much more than her, so it is often Li Zhiyun who takes the initiative to find her.

After Li Zhiyun left, Liu Muqing returned to her room alone and sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, her heart filled with endless loss.

A person walking in darkness has never seen the sunlight. She can endure the long darkness because light does not exist.

But once you have seen the sunlight, every minute and every second is torture, because the light really exists.

Liu Muqing had no mind to do her homework anymore. The only thing in her mind was her determination to cultivate immortality. She was in darkness and if her heart could not even yearn for light, then what was the meaning of her living?

"This disciple of the Red Luan Sect... is too good at hiding..."

Liu Muqing stood up and listened to the conversation between the two immortals. They were tracking a disciple of the Hongluan Sect. The one who could escape the immortals' pursuit must be an immortal.

Recalling the abnormality that happened before she went out, the spiritual voices of the eight mice in the southeast of the courtyard disappeared instantly. Later, she sent more than forty mice to investigate there.

Boom...boom...boom...

Two short and three long, this was the way she and the mice agreed to communicate. After waiting for a long time, not a single one came back.

Including the previous eight, there are a total of fifty-two. The inner voices of half of the rats in Xiangyue Tower have all disappeared!

Daoxuan Sect, Hongluan Sect, Demonic Territory...

The two immortals were from Daoxuan Sect, and they were chasing a disciple from Hongluan Sect. Yannan City belonged to the territory of the Demon Sect, and they had gone deep into the hinterland, so they said it was not advisable to stay here for long, and hurriedly left with Sister Xiaoyu.

After some consideration, Liu Muqing guessed that the abnormality in the southeast of the courtyard was most likely the hiding place of the disciples of the Hongluan Sect, who was a demon!

If you can't become an immortal, becoming a demon seems to be a way to...break free from the shackles of worldly life.

At worst, if you meet an immortal in the future, just stay away from him and try not to become the villain in the storyteller's book.

As long as she can control her own destiny, whether as an immortal or a demon, Liu Muqing doesn't want to miss her only chance.

She hated the feeling of powerlessness and having no choice. She didn't want her fate to be arranged forever. She didn't want to become an oiran or be the one to be pampered.

Pushing open the door, Liu Muqing walked towards the southeast of the courtyard without hesitation. There was a woodshed where sundries were stored and few people went there on weekdays.

When Liu Muqing quickly approached the door of the woodshed, an unpleasant smell of blood hit her nose. Her hair stood on end and she calmed down.

The other party was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye. All the rats she sent died inside. If she went in rashly, she would probably be killed too!

what to do……

Liu Muqing didn't want to give up. Even if her life was in danger, she wanted to seize this opportunity.

I have to think of a way to prevent the other party from killing me and find an opportunity to become his disciple!

Liu Muqing slowly took three steps back, moving a little further away from the smell of blood at the door.

"I am Liu Muqing, I was sold to Xiangyue Tower when I was ten years old. I had no choice. Today, I accidentally learned that an immortal passed by here. I sincerely want to become his disciple. I hope he will show me favor!"

After saying that, Liu Muqing knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times towards the inside.

However, there was total silence inside the door, without any movement.

But Liu Muqing knew very well that there was something inside, because just now, the mouse she sent in disappeared again.

"In my hometown, there is a custom that if an apprentice wants to become a disciple, he must give a gift to honor his teacher. Please wait for a moment, Master!"

How could a demon who could escape from the hands of an immortal be satisfied with the blood of just a few dozen mice?

Wait, I will find a living person for you!