Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan felt a little strange, even if they were brothers and sisters, such behavior was too intimate, which brother would hug a sister like this...

As he thought this way, Qiangdi and Mu Xun beside him naturally thought the same way.

"This..." Mu Xun stared, and pinched the Qiang flute next to him in fright, "Young Patriarch, is he obsessed?"

"The last time I went," Qiang Di said softly, "He Guisi told me that Mu Yin would help her wash, change and take a shower on weekdays."

"I don't know if it's true or not, but it's true that she hates me."

Mu Xun frowned when he heard the words, and boldly guessed: "She is good at sorcery, could it be that she used some means to confuse the young patriarch? Or the young patriarch was threatened by her?"

"I can guarantee that the young patriarch definitely likes you. He was reluctant to leave around you when he was on the battlefield. He always secretly protected you every time. Last time, it was because you were shot by an arrow..."

Qiang Di said indifferently: "Maybe he likes both of them, after all Master He is also a famous beauty in the clan."

"Tch," Mu Xun rolled his eyes to the sky, "Miss, there is no shortage of him in the family. If he really has something to do with his sister, it's okay to get married."

"I'm afraid that the patriarch and the witches will protect her, and you will have to die every day after you get married?"

Mu Xun was a little annoyed as he spoke, and taunted, "I hugged him before he left, who knows if there will be anything between the two of them in private..."

She didn't say the rest, and the meaning was very obvious.

"Okay, you," Qiang Di patted Mu Xun's shoulder, "Mu Yin is not that kind of person, maybe there is something inside, and the marriage is not my decision."

It's a lie that she doesn't mind if she says so in her mouth.

"Go back first, run around on duty every day, be careful of getting beaten."

"I'll follow and have a look."

Although Mu Xun was reluctant, he still left obediently. Before leaving, he told Qiang Di to be careful. If this was discovered, it would be very embarrassing.

"Maybe he knew that I was here and showed it to me on purpose." Qiang Di said with a smile like this, not sure if it was a joke or meant something.

Mu Yin just carried He Guisi back to the tent. He is the head of the young clan, so the tent is naturally more complicated than ordinary tents and is easier to identify.The torch in the copper basin was still burning, and He Guisi's tent was not far from his.

The guards at the door seemed to have gotten used to it long ago. They were on duty without squinting.

He Guisi's tent was engraved with black inscriptions, and it had the same pattern of young master Lan holding a halberd. After the two entered, the Qiang flute opened a corner of the tent.

Song Minhuan stretched out his hand to touch the tent, everything here was imaginary to him, he could directly enter the tent.

"Master, you set up this formation?"

When he touched the tent, he felt gentle spiritual power, with a little familiar breath.Ever since Shen Yingxue entered his sea of ​​consciousness, he had felt Shen Yingxue's spiritual power, as if there was a vague connection.

"It was restored by combining Qiangdi's memory and part of He Guisi's memory. If you want to see it, just follow He Guisi."

"We are people from abroad, and this place is nothingness to us."

As Shen Yingxue said, she led him directly through the curtain of the tent, and entered the tent.

The two of them appeared in the tent, Song Minhuan was able to see clearly the furnishings in the tent, this place is much bigger than Qiangdi's tent.The floor is covered with dark Pixiu fur, and there are girls' costumes and many rare gemstones hanging on the walls.

I don't know what kind of incense is burning in the octagonal incense burner. The fragrance is strong and slightly weird, with a faint smell of blood.

Mu Yin hugged He Guisi and put her on the soft couch, seeing that He Guisi's wrist was about to put on Mu Yin's shoulder, Mu Yin let go of her, his face turned cold, "Are you enough?"

"Now she can't see again." The smile on He Guisi's face faded a little, "Brother, do you really want to treat me like this?"

"If I'm not happy, the poison on my father's body may not be able to suppress it. You don't want to see my mother sad, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yin's face became a little colder, and she pushed her away directly, "Xiaodi has seen it just now, are you satisfied?"

"You're angry," He Guisi's dark brown eyes became darker, and he laughed, "Anyway, she will marry you anyway, I just want you to care about me more in front of people, such a small condition , Brother is also unwilling to satisfy me?"

"Compared to her, I am much miserable," He Guisi said in a very soft voice, "I broke my legs for my elder brother, and in order to make my elder brother happy and save my father, I cast an evil curse on myself, and the evil curse ruined my life." My appearance, my body, I have nothing for brother... but brother still wants to marry another woman."

"Brother, do you think this... is fair to me?"

He Guisi's voice trembled slightly, her thin white fingertips tightly gripped the octagonal censer by her side, a piece of skin was scalded off from the palm, and black mantras crawled out of it, the wound healed soon.

She was sitting on the soft couch, the resentment and resentment crawled out of her eyes, her figure was now even thinner, and the bottom of her skirt was empty, like a weak and fragile paper flower with only an appearance.

It's a pity that the inside of this paper flower has already been completely dyed black, and the core has been quenched with toxin, so it is not as soft and deceitful as the outside.

"He Guisi," Mu Yinping looked at her and called her name, with a little disgust in his eyes, "You are still deceiving yourself, I warned you not to follow when I went to Donglai before, it was you who insisted on following In the past. If you hadn't insisted on going in the past, they would not have lost their lives if they were [-]% successful."

"Father's poison was also caused by you. You voluntarily detoxified father. If I knew that you used this evil method..."

Mu Yin felt that he had nothing to say to his younger sister, "This is the end of the matter, there is no need to mention it... I hope you can keep your promise, if anything happens to father, I will not let you go."

Mu Yin spoke plainly, he couldn't stay in the tent any longer, turned around and left after he finished speaking.

The Qiang flute outside heard the movement, worried that Mu Yin would find out, and immediately disappeared in the corner of the tent.

After Mu Yin left, He Guisi trembled angrily, but soon she calmed down again, looking at the direction where Mu Yin disappeared, a weird laugh came out of her voice.

Black spells spread from her face, her eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand to push, and all the porcelain on the coffee table next to her fell to the ground.

It was very quiet in the camp, and the guards outside did not go in when they heard the noise. They had already gotten used to it, and now they would only be scolded if they went in, and even worse, they would be cursed by Mr. He.

"You won't let me go?" He Guisi laughed, holding a dagger in her hand, she dragged her body to the corner of the tent.

Song Minhuan was still in the tent, he watched He Guisi stubbornly crawling over by himself, wondering what she was going to do, why was she still holding a dagger?

Soon he understood, and when he saw the statue in the corner of the camp, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

The statue was wrapped in red cloth and satin, and the red cloth was taken off to reveal its original appearance.The stone-carved man stands tall, with black mantras that are extremely dark and evil. He is wearing a black robe, with a smile on his lips, silver hair hanging down his side, and a sun-eye pattern on his robe.

It was the statue of the servant king that he had seen before!

Crimson blood flowed from the wrist, the silver dagger was stained red, and there was a deep red mark on He Guisi's wrist.She dripped blood on the idol, and the blood fell on it and disappeared in an instant.

He Guisi knelt on the ground, treated him mercilessly, seeing that the statue didn't respond, he scratched his wrist again without hesitation.

"Faith girl Crane returns to Si, willing to follow Lord Jun, hope Lord will show mercy."

The blood fell on the face of the idol, adding a bit of eerieness to the man's face.

Song Minhuan looked at He Guisi's obsessive and respectful expression, this woman was already insane, she didn't look like a normal person.Your Excellency?His eyes fell on the statue, and a guess emerged in his heart.

"Master, the underground god... is this servant?"

Shen Yingxue was always by his side, hearing the words and replied: "It is him, he has existed for many years, no one has seen his true face, and no one knows his identity."

"This is a rumor left by the descendants. Maybe someone knew about it 3000 years ago."

"He Guisi called him Lord Jun, maybe his surname is Jun?" Song Minhuan thought for a while and said, "This surname doesn't seem to be common."

Shen Yingxue gave a "hmm" and thoughtfully said, "I can check it when I go back."

The blood was absorbed by the statue, and a black aura appeared on the statue.Another mantra crawled out of He Guisi's wrist, and the wound healed automatically. Her expression was filled with madness and excitement.

The cold voice seemed to come from far away. Although the attendant on the statue did not show his face, his expression seemed to be staring down at He Guisi.

"You wish?"

He Guisi struggled to maintain the balance of her body. She kowtowed several times to Shi Jun, her fingertips clenched the Pixiu carpet, her voice was hoarse and trembling, "I wish... to control the entire Chiyue."

As long as she can control the entire Chiyue, when she becomes the patriarch, no one will dare to oppose her marriage with her elder brother, and she can also kill that eye-catching woman... She will be with her elder brother for the rest of her life.

"Take your family's vitality in exchange, are you willing?"

He Guisi didn't even think about it, it's just the vitality of their clan, as long as she can control the entire Chiyue...

"I wish."

Following these two words, the entire camp was plunged into darkness. When no one was paying attention, a crimson star quietly fell from the sky full of stars.

A strong evil spirit enveloped the sky, and no one in the Chiyue Clan was aware of it. Disasters and catastrophes were coming quietly.

"In the future sacrifice, Gong Zilan will give you a holy object, the holy object is called 'Zhi Que', which can be used to protect your family."

"This sacred object has not yet recognized its owner, and only obeys the orders of Young Master Lan. As long as you can find the blood of the mother's nine babies, paint it and carve your name, you can become the master of 'Zhi Que'."

The sound fell, the light on the statue dissipated, and the tent returned to silence.

Song Minhuan watched the whole process from the sidelines, how could this servant know what Young Master Lan would bestow on the Chiyue Clan?Where did he get the news from, or maybe it was someone close to Gong Zilan?

"The priest of the Chiyue Clan, Young Master Lan will be there," Shen Yingxue didn't know what to think of, glanced at the sword hanging on his waist, Shi Shi followed them in, silent and ignored people along the way as usual.

"When the time comes, you can take a look... Maybe it's someone you know."