It stands to reason that the bamboo forest in the backyard is not that big, but Zhou Nan walked around, but there was no one there.

It doesn't make sense unless...

"Demon mist illusion?" He reacted abruptly.

Obviously, this is an illusion created by Yang Liu and the others with the demon fog.At this moment, Mu Xi might be beating snake spirits around him, but under the influence of the illusion, they couldn't see each other.

No, I have to find a way to unravel this illusion.Even if it can't be untied, let it show its flaws.

Just as he was thinking about it, he realized that it was that group of souls bleeding from seven orifices again when he circled back to the creek where the Qushui feast was just now.

Probably because they were cursed, these souls would only repeat the action of drinking, and their faces were stiff.

With an idea, he drew a huge spirit-calling talisman between them.

The spirit summoning talisman can summon nearby lonely ghosts, but although the imprisoned ghosts can feel the call, they cannot tell the direction.

These souls locked by the demon curse immediately became restless after being stimulated by the spirit summoning talisman.

A group of dead ghosts suddenly became vaguely conscious, felt the shackles of the curse on their bodies, and howled loudly to break free.

After rampaging a few times, the illusion was disturbed, and the surrounding air began to fluctuate.

The sound of fighting was finally heard in the bamboo forest, and Zhou Nan immediately ran to follow the sound, and from a distance, he saw the willows with their green and black snake tails entangled with Mu Xi.

Probably because the fog layer was too thick, Mu Xi couldn't see the other party clearly at all, so he could only distinguish his position by listening.

And willows and dozens of little snakes wandered around the bamboo forest, making piercing laughter from time to time.

Normally, these tricks would not cause trouble to Mu Xi at all, but at this moment, the forest is disturbed by the monster fog, no matter who is affected.

"Young master, are you looking for me? I'm here!"

Yang Liu suddenly sneaked up from behind Mu Xi, entangled him in a circle with a flick of her tail, bared her teeth in his face and stretched out her slender snake tongue, as if treating a prey.

Startled, Zhou Nan shot the Chiyue dart in his hand at a bamboo plant facing the willow.

As soon as the spin comes out, the bamboo rain flies like a waterfall and spring.Immediately, the bamboo leaves flew towards Yang Liu like pricking needles, brushing across her cheeks.

"Bah——" This time, Yang Liu's tail let go, but Zhou Nan was startled—Mu Xi, who was let go, fell to the ground with a pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Xi! Be careful!"

No way, is the snake tail of this willow poisonous?Get it on the first touch?

Yang Liu viciously raised her head in Zhou Nan's direction, with several bloodstains on her face.She bared her teeth, showing sharp nails on her hands, and rushed towards him.

Zhou Nan's eyes were all on Mu Xi at this time, he sideways dodged Yang Liu, and went straight to Mu Xi, without even noticing that his arm was scratched by the sharp nails.

It doesn't matter if you don't help him, when he touched Mu Xi's body, he was shocked.

Why...why is it so cold? !

He raised his head, looked through Ye Sain and met Yang Liu's eyes that had been out of focus because of his appearance.

"What did you do to him!"

Yang Liu recalled this sentence for a while, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, wagging his tail on the ground, and slowly approached Zhou Nan after a few sounds.

"Hmm... Young Master, you haven't answered my question just now—"

What a mess, Zhou Nan only cares about one question now: "What curse did you put on him?"

"You are so nervous, son, why are you so nervous about him? Who is he to you? Benefactor? Lover?"

"He is my guest."

While circling with Yang Liu, he was thinking in his mind what magic method or poison this snake demon used to make Mu Xi fall for it, and even get hurt like this... But judging by Mu Xi's face, it doesn't look like he was poisoned.

"My lord," Yang Liu wagged his tail and moved a little closer, "Don't worry, he's fine. I can give him the antidote, as long as you promise me one thing..."

As she spoke, her slender hand rested on Zhou Nan's shoulder again.

"What do you want?"

Yang Liu showed her snake tongue again: "This is a good time with beautiful scenery... Don't you want to have fun, young master?"

"I think it's something, I think, but it has nothing to do with you." Zhou Nan put down the person in his arms, turned around and grabbed her hand on his shoulder, "What a magic spell, I was almost deceived by you."

When Yang Liu's hand was put on her again just now, he realized that it wasn't Mu Xi who fainted.

It is impossible for Mu Xi to fall into her tricks so easily, his body is as cold as hers, either Xiaoman or other snakes.

This is a trick Yang Liu specially set for him.

"Oh, you really have eyesight..."

When Yang Liu found out that her trick had been seen through, she became furious from embarrassment, and stabbed Zhou Nan's throat fiercely with the nails of her other hand.

Zhou Nan shook off her hand, and turned sideways again, watching the sharp nails pass by him, forcibly cutting the bamboo next to him in two.

is a cruel man.

He raised his eyebrows and was about to fight back when he heard a shrill voice——

"elder sister!"

Zhou Nan and Yang Liu heard the reputation at the same time...

Xiao Man was running towards this side while shouting.

Zhou Nan was taken aback, Mu Xi was actually standing with Xiaoman? !

"Sister, stop! I beg you!" Xiaoman yelled at Yang Liu with tears in his voice.

Seeing her running closer and closer, Yang Liu's expression changed suddenly: "Xiaoman! Didn't I tell you to hide? Go back!"

With a flick of her tail, she slapped Xiaoman, but was blocked by Jing Xuejian in mid-air.

After Jingxue blocked Yangliu, she returned to her master.

Zhou Nan looked at him from a distance, and he still didn't understand what was going on with Xiaoman, but one thing he was sure of was that this Mu Xi was real.

Looking back, the fake Muxi just now has turned into a little snake curled up on the ground.

And Zhen Muxi stood with his sword, his snow-white gown was torn and blown by the wind.

Jingxue and Shewei fought in the air to emit streaks of blue and silver light, and every time they hit a beam of light, this illusion was lost for a while...

The sky above his head shattered into pieces, falling down with a splash, leaving a large piece of real skylight, which pierced through the demon fog like a sword.

Zhou Nan watched from the side, feeling suspicious.

He is familiar with Jingxue's tricks. Usually, he can deal with monsters of this level within ten moves.But why did Jingxue hold back this time, and didn't make a strong attack, but gradually suppressed it?

After half a stick of incense, the demon fog completely dissipated.

Yang Liu was gradually exhausted under Jingxue's demon-suppressing aura, Xiaoman watched from the side trembling, and kept shouting: "Sister, stop, I beg you..."

Soon, Yang Liu's demonic power dissipated, and the whole person fell to the ground, turning into a blue snake.

"Sister!" Xiaoman knelt aside, picked up the fainted green snake, and burst into tears, "I'm sorry... I really can't do anything..."

The illusion completely disappeared, and the ghosts by the stream regained consciousness, felt the pain of death, and screamed.

Zhou Nan used the soul-fixing talisman to calm them down. Unlike the soul-calling talisman, the soul-fixing talisman was like a tranquilizer for the ghosts, allowing them to take a break for a while.

After getting rid of the wronged soul, Zhou Nan noticed that Mu Xi was looking at him strangely.

"Master Mu Xian? Are you okay?"

"fine."

The next sentence, "Why did you fight for so long?" came to my lips and swallowed it back.

Do not ask.

We are not familiar with each other.

Xiaoman raised his head, and when he saw Zhou Nan, his face was terrified: "My lord, did your sister hurt your eyes?"

"Eye?"

Only then did he remember that he was still wearing night satin over his eyes, so he quickly tore it off.

Now that Ye Duan was in his hand and Mu Xi was beside him, he unexpectedly handed Ye Duan over to Mu Xi: "Thank you...this...you can see it clearly..."

Mu Xi put the sword back into its sheath, glanced at him, and said angrily, "It was originally yours."

"..."

Zhou Nan's hand froze in mid-air awkwardly, in a dilemma.

"Are you injured?" Mu Xi noticed his arm and frowned.

Following Mu Xi's gaze, Zhou Nan lowered his head, only to realize that the wound inflicted by Yang Liu was quite deep. He didn't realize it just now, but now it was hot and blood was dripping down.

"Is she a nail or a blade, so sharp..."

But looking at the injury, I think it can be tolerated.

"let me see."

"It's okay, little injury..."

Just as he was about to put his hands behind his back, Mu Xi pulled away the night satin in his hand, grabbed the injured right arm, and began to bandage the wound.

Zhou Nan was caught off guard, feeling distressed that this night satin is a good thing.

"Wait a minute, this isn't a bandage, this is night..."

Halfway through speaking, he met Mu Xi's sharp eyes.

"Stop the bleeding first."

Zhou Nan stopped talking, looked at the man in front of him, let his slender and strong fingers with clear bones wrap around his arm, wrapped the night satin around the wound a few times as a bandage, and tied it skillfully, The color of blood came out, and it became dark.

When Mu Xi was tying the knot, Zhou Nan's wound hurt and he gasped.

"lighter……"

Mu Xi looked up at him without changing his expression, and replied coldly: "It's not easy."

"..."

Zhou Nan knew that this was an unreasonable act by Mu Xi on the day when he was angry, and it was too embarrassing to say so, so he deliberately used Ye Duan to vent his anger.

This guy still has such a strong desire for revenge.

Even so, he still felt that Mu Xi had been wronged by Ruofei, so he decided to apologize in person: "Master Mu, thank you very much. Also, it was actually a misunderstanding that day in the Temple of Buer, if it wasn't actually..."

But Mu Xi didn't seem to hear him talking. After dressing the wound, he got up and walked towards Xiaoman.

Xiaoman has calmed down a bit, but still kneeling: "Master Xian is merciful, Xiaoman is very grateful. We sisters..."

"Don't be like this, get up and talk."

Mu Xi interrupted her, he never liked to hear words of thanks.

Holding the green snake in his arms, Xiaoman quietly got up and bowed again.

"Although I am a prostitute, I also know how to keep my promise. The immortal master did not hurt my sister. I promised, and I will know everything."

Zhou Nan understood, and felt aggrieved suddenly.

No wonder he didn't seriously injure Yang Liu after fighting for so long just now. When his co-businessman just beat the snake demon, Mu Xi, the demon master, was doing business with beautiful women.

Instinct made him jealous, but occupational diseases made him weigh it: it's better not to lose money, or he will suffer for nothing.

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