The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took the Word Spirit Snake, which was as thick as his little finger, off his neck.

When he saw the milky white little snake in his hand, he was silent.

"Your color, can't be changed?"

The spirit snake in the end of the world was black, while the one Youxue transformed into was white.

Youxue circled around Linglong's fingers, turned around and said, "It can't change, Master."

Its color is white no matter what animal it turns into.

"Okay, just wrap it around your wrist."

"Okay, master."

Feeling the coldness on his wrist, he asked, "By the way, did you inherit the poison of the Word Snake?"

Youxue moved her snake body: "No, Master. But Master, don't worry, I have spiritual power, which can transform into a myriad of poisons."

"It's just an illusion, so it can't be a real poison."

Youxue shook her snake head: "Yes, Master, you are really smart. The toxin you created only has a paralyzing effect."

"Okay, let's talk about it later." After saying that, Linglong's eyes never left the young man in front of her.

"Okay, master."

She finally realized what was wrong. Seeing that the boy was about to step on air again, Linglong quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm with one hand.

When the boy looked up, she understood everything when she met his empty and unfocused eyes.

"Your eyes?" He said, tilting his head to look at the darkening sky.

"Sister Linglong, are you scared?"

Seeing that the young man was answering the irrelevant question, Linglong remained silent.

With such severe night blindness, I can’t see before it gets dark.

"Master, there is someone in the yard." Youxue moved her snake body and transmitted the message through her consciousness.

Linglong retracted her thoughts and replied, "Yes, I know."

Not hearing Linglong's response, Zi'an pursed his lips and continued, "Sister Linglong, my vision is blurry as long as there is no light. But don't worry, Sister Linglong, I can do a lot of things as long as there is light."

Seeing the young man eager to prove himself, Linglong's brows never relaxed.

Although he didn't hear Linglong's response, the overwhelming aura still made him feel a little nervous.

"Sister Linglong, I'll go boil some water for you to take a bath."

After saying this, he raised his foot and was about to move forward. But he forgot that his arm was still in Linglong's hand.

As he took a step, he stumbled and almost dropped the egg in his arms.

Fortunately, Linglong reacted quickly and threw away the pheasant in her hand and helped him up, thus preventing the egg from being broken and the person from falling.

Linglong frowned, bent down, picked up Zi'an, and strode to the kitchen. She glanced at her room with a cold look.

Put the boy on the stool in front of the table: "Wait here, don't walk around, don't come out if you hear any noise, do you understand?"

Hearing something wrong in Linglong's words, Zi'an wanted to ask her to go with him.

But thinking that her eyes would only be a burden to her, she nodded and responded obediently: "Okay, Sister Linglong, you have to be careful."

"Ah."

Linglong turned around and walked outside, transmitting through her mental power: "Youxue, protect him here."

"Yes, Master."

Youxue responded, swam down from Linglong's wrist, and found a place closer to the boy.

Linglong first picked up the pheasant outside the door and brought it into the yard.

Then he raised his foot and walked towards his house.

Her mental power spread out, and when she saw the man on her bed, murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

He used the Mu family's skills from his previous life, mixed them with his supernatural powers and flashed into the house. He pinched the man's throat with one hand, pressed his mute point, and picked him up and threw him into the yard.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands calmly.

The whole set of movements only took one minute.

After lighting the oil lamp and stepping out of the kitchen, Zi'an saw the person on the ground and said in an inexplicable tone: "Wang Le."

Linglong didn't raise her head, her voice was cold and thin: "Zi'an, are you testing my bottom line?"

Zi'an's body stiffened and his gaze shifted to Linglong.

At this moment, his vision was blurry, but the powerful aura still made him subconsciously straighten his body.

"Sister Linglong, I..."

"Zi'an, after this period of time, I will give you some money and cancel your slavery. Leave here and find a new place where no one knows you."

After he finished speaking, he put the handkerchief back into his sleeve, turned his head and looked at the young man with a grim expression standing at the kitchen door.

"If you don't leave, I will leave too."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at the staggering boy.

He took a step forward and walked towards Wang Le who was moving backwards.

When he was one step away from Wang Le, he stopped, raised his hand, and under the other party's horrified eyes, a silver needle flew out from his sleeve and pierced Wang Le's chest.

At the same time, in a wooden house at the foot of the mountain on the other side.

Song Deqing, who was drinking tea, suddenly changed his expression, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fell backwards.

Let’s talk about Linglong.

Looking at the dying flesh worm on the ground, her delicate eyes showed complicated expression.

It seems that Song Deqing is too confident in his own strength, and even dares to put his natal Gu into someone else's body.

Wang Le wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth in horror and looked at the bug on the ground, which was as thick as his little finger.

Why he had worms in his stomach and what he had been doing during this time.

Betray your wife and seduce a married woman.

"Wang Le, do you want to know who harmed you like this?"

Hearing this voice that could freeze a person to death, Wang Le looked up in a daze. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, the fear in his eyes became even greater.

But when he thought of what she said, he became angry again and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Linglong moved her toes and a small stone flew out from under her feet, releasing his mute point.

"who is it……"

A sharp roar sounded, and Linglong frowned unhappily.

"Song, De, Qing."

Wang Le, who was still surprised that he could speak, had his faith shattered when he heard these three words.

He murmured, "This is impossible, you are lying to me." The voice gradually became louder, until he went crazy, "Haha, you are lying to me, I don't believe it..."

Song Deqing is not only the clan elder, but also the aunt of her wife!

"If you have made up your mind, why deceive yourself?"

A cold yet bewitching voice rang in Wang Le's ears.

"The person who caused you to be in this state is still living happily outside. Don't you want revenge?"

When Wang Le heard Linglong's words, all the anger that had been suppressed in his heart came to his mind.

Not long after, Wang Le roared with empty eyes and red eyes: "Song Deqing, I will kill you."

As the voice fell, Wang Le climbed up from the ground and rushed out, shouting as he ran.

"Song Deqing, I'm going to kill you."

Linglong quietly looked at the figure running away, rubbing the ring buckle regularly with the thumb of her left hand.

"Zi'an, cook at home." After saying that, he walked out of the yard.

"Youxue, keep an eye on this young boy."

Linglong walked out of the door and transmitted the message through her consciousness.

Youxue, who was trapped on the beam, stretched out her snake head and looked at Zi'an who was still in a daze below, and responded: "Okay, Master."

Linglong used her special abilities, mentioned the Mu family's skills, and with a few light leaps, she caught up with the madly running man.