Ancestor of Magic

At this moment, Jin Lin changed his icy expression, the corners of his mouth raised, and he began to smile, but the smile was extremely bleak, even desolate.

Such a smile made Mo Yunxi's heart tense, a little sour, and a little painful.

"From now on, your life and death have nothing to do with me. Similarly, my life and death have nothing to do with you." Jin Lin said gently, but his tone was colder than usual.

Mo Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, his mind was blank. He wanted to keep him, but why?

Mo Yunxi was not talking, his eyes were dim, his brows were slightly raised, and he turned around without saying a word and left the mirror prison.

After Mo Yunxi left, Jin Lin also stood where he was, staring blankly at the medicine foam on the ground, with a sad expression, and it took him a long time to let out a long sigh, as if he was relieved, but also like a sigh.

After Mu Fengchen and Shen Ling separated, they went to the nearby town, Fenghuang Town, which was very lively, and it didn't look any different.

In the bustling market, people come and go, everyone's face is filled with happy smiles, and vendors are selling on the side of the road.

Mu Fengchen passed by a tall building, many people gathered together, moreover, all of them were men, Mu Fengchen looked up and saw a beautiful woman holding a hydrangea in her hand, bowing her head and smiling slightly.

Throwing a hydrangea ball to recruit a marriage is no surprise, but Mu Fengchen was about to leave when he suddenly caught the woman's eyes.

Seeing Mu Fengchen, the woman's heart jumped wildly in an instant, and her eyes moved with Mu Fengchen.

Seeing that Mu Fengchen was about to walk away, the woman threw the hydrangea vigorously towards Mu Fengchen, staring nervously at it, afraid that Mu Fengchen would not be able to catch it.

Seeing the hydrangea flying over, those who had been waiting for a long time also ran towards Mu Fengchen in an instant. Seeing this, Mu Fengchen stepped back directly, not intending to catch the hydrangea at all.

Suddenly, a man held up the hydrangea and shouted loudly: "I caught it, I caught it." The whole person was very happy, with a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden, but the woman on the pavilion slowly smiled. Fading away, a disgusted and angry expression appeared on his face.

Ignoring the person who received the hydrangea at all, he glanced indifferently, then turned and left.

At this time, those who came to snatch the hydrangea almost left, leaving only Mu Fengchen who was surrounded by the crowd, and the happy man who snatched the hydrangea.

Mu Fengchen was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by a few servants, and then a woman's voice sounded behind him.

"My lord, stop." The woman said in a soft voice.

Mu Fengchen turned around, and the woman who appeared in front of him was the woman in the attic just now, and the person who snatched the hydrangea ball was staring at the woman with a silly smile on his face.

"The little girl is Zhang Yuanwai's only daughter, Zhang Ting." The woman introduced herself.

However, Mu Fengchen was not interested in this, he just nodded politely to show that he understood.

Seeing Mu Fengchen's indifference, Zhang Ting looked embarrassed, but then she smiled and said: "I don't know what you are dissatisfied with me, my lord?"

Zhang Ting asked Mu Fengchen's thoughts shyly.

"No." Mu Fengchen said coldly.

"Then why didn't you catch the hydrangea just now? Is it because I'm not pretty?" Zhang Ting said a little angry and nervous.

"Because he doesn't like you." Before Mu Fengchen could speak, Shen Ling stood behind Zhang Ting and said with a smirk.

Zhang Ting turned around and looked at Shen Ling with displeased eyes, but Shen Ling didn't take it seriously at all, as if she didn't see Zhang Ting's angry appearance, she walked towards Mu Fengchen with a smile.

Putting his hand on Mu Fengchen's shoulder directly, he looked familiar.

"Hey! Let me tell you, why did you leave without saying anything? It's too embarrassing!" Shen Ling complained with some resentment.

"Do we know each other well?" Who knows, Mu Fengchen asked indifferently, almost making Shen Ling spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, in front of Zhang Ting, Shen Ling could only smile awkwardly, patted Mu Fengchen's shoulder vigorously, and slowly said: "We were born and died together, how can we say that we are not familiar! "

Mu Fengchen ignored him directly, turned around and left, leaving Shen Ling standing there in embarrassment, and had to endure Zhang Ting's appearance of about to eat her.

Shen Ling smiled awkwardly at Zhang Ting, turned around and ran behind Mu Fengchen.

At this time, Ling'er, the maid beside Zhang Ting, came up, looked at the man beside her, and slowly said, "Miss, what should I do?"

Zhang Ting turned around and looked at the happy man holding the hydrangea with cold eyes. His eyes seemed to be shining like fire.

The man was so frightened by Zhang Ting's eyes that the hydrangea in his hand fell to the ground and said tremblingly, "That, this..."

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly for a long time, Zhang Ting sneered and ignored him. Zhang Ting's maid also squatted down, picked up the hydrangea ball, glanced at the man with disdain, and followed Zhang Ting.

And after Shen Ling caught up with Mu Fengchen, he said displeasedly: "Hey! I said, you are so stupid! Tell me your name anyway, where is the teacher?"

But no matter what Shen Ling said, Mu Fengchen acted as if he had never heard of it, and ignored her at all.

Shen Ling talked for a long time, but he was a little bored, so he didn't continue to talk, just like that, the two of them remained silent, they found a random inn and stayed.

However, Tianxiao Palace suddenly got news that the Zhang family in Phoenix City was haunted by ghosts, and specially invited someone to collect it.

After receiving the news, Leng Jue notified the other elders to discuss it. At this time, Nangong Que proposed to let Bai Mohan and Jin Lin go down the mountain together to make atonement.

After discussing with the other elders for a while, they agreed to Nangong Que's proposal. When they learned that Bai Mohan and Jin Lin were going down the mountain, Mo Yunxi also found Leng Jue and asked to accompany them. responsibility.

Leng Jue knew that Mo Yunxi was much calmer and more reliable than those two, and having him go would also be a kind of restraint for them.

Therefore, Leng Jue agreed, and the next day, after the two came out of the mirror prison, they saw Mo Yunxi standing outside, waiting for them.

The three went down the mountain together like this, and arrived in Phoenix City early in the morning, and entered Zhang's house to live.

However, when they entered, there was no ghostly aura at all. At this moment, an old man walked over with a smile on his face. Looking at his clothes, he should be the butler of the Zhang family.

"Everyone is supposed to be from Tianxiao Temple, right?" The old man was respectful and polite, with a kind smile, like a kind old man.

"Yes." Mo Yunxi smiled at the old man.

"Everyone, our master has been waiting for a long time, please follow me." The old man said, leading the way from the front.