The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

If the dragon they were worshipping was really Long Jin, she would go into the sea right now and catch him up to make him show his power.

There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes, and she quickly asked, "Your name is Duo San, right? Since when did the ships that left your town never come back?"

"Don't change the subject! Did you worship the Dragon King today? Did you come empty-handed? " Duo San looked furious and asked her again while yelling.

"Dad! Fairy Sister is not from this town, how can you talk to her like that?" Duoli pulled Duo San.

"I don't care! Anyone who stays in this town must worship the Dragon King. This is the rule of our Huaiyu Town. If you can't follow it, I can't let you stay here!" Duo San said, and started to drive her out like a possessed person.

"Dad! You've gone too far!" Duoli was so angry that her face changed. She grabbed Duo San desperately to stop him from going crazy.

Mu Hanxing really didn't want to hurt a mortal, but she was pushed out the door by Duo San, and she was a little angry. Seeing Duo Li crying and looking helpless and painful, she became even more furious. She exerted a little strength, grabbed Duo San's wrist, stood at the door and said angrily: "Enough! If you want your Huaiyu Town to be safe, tell me everything that happened in these years, maybe I can help you."

"How can you help? Can you let the pearl fish see the light of day again, or calm the Dragon King's anger?" Duo San glared at her and questioned her.

"What is pearl fish?" Mu Hanxing asked.

"Stop meddling in other people's business. There are so many fraudulent Taoist priests coming to our Huaiyu Town. Please go back!" Duo San said, and pushed Mu Hanxing out of the door regardless of Duo Li's obstruction.

With a bang, the door closed, and the quarreling voices of father and daughter could be faintly heard inside the door.

"He is so fierce." Xiao Yi, who was floating above his head, had a sad face and there was even a tear hanging from the corner of his eye. He looked strangely cute.

Mu Hanxing sighed and took Xiaoyi away from Duoli's house: "Forget it, this Duosan is possessed by a demon. We have to wait until tomorrow morning to get more information before taking action, otherwise it will be twice as effective for half the result."

In the dead of night, she and Xiaoyi were walking slowly on the small road in Huaiyu Town, with no one around and deathly silence all around.

Who would have thought that she, the lord of Fuyue City, would now be reduced to being homeless. She didn't know how far this place was from the Wenxin Gate, and she needed to recuperate from her injuries, which was really adding insult to injury.

In order to avoid wandering around in the jungle and encountering a mixed pair of male and female ghosts, she found an abandoned straw hut in the town and decided to spend the night sleeping on the straw stack.

In the broken straw hut, there were horse manure and dog urine everywhere, as well as stains from vomit of drunkards. The unpleasant smells mixed together made people feel nauseous. She endured it and pretended that she didn't see or smell it. She found a slightly cleaner place in the corner, cleaned it up with weeds, made a straw couch, and then continued to apply the medicine given by Xiaoyi to the wound on her shoulder.

The little paper man was floating in the air. Seeing her expose her shoulders again, he quickly turned away: "Hmm... Don't look at me if it's inappropriate..."

This is a very high quality little paper man...

Mu Hanxing looked at it with a faint smile while applying medicine. When the wound was almost healed, she felt a little drowsy and soon fell asleep leaning against the wall.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Xiao Yi fell on the edge of her skirt, lay down completely and fell asleep with her.

In the middle of the night, she was sleeping soundly and had a vague dream. In the dream, there was an old man who looked like Feng Ping, smiling at her kindly. She was standing on a circular platform and saw this man slowly approaching her. She couldn't help but feel a chill on her back, and then she subconsciously summoned the Cangxue Sword. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, she heard the man say, "Xing'er, I am your master."

When she heard the voice, her face froze, the sword in her hand immediately disappeared, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She knew clearly that she was in a dream, but she felt that this dream was extremely real, as if she had empathized with this body.

She couldn't help but choke up and blurted out, "Master... Feng Ping said before he died that you were wrongly killed. Is there any other hidden reason behind your illness?"

The master in the dream looked at her and sighed sadly, then said to her worriedly: "Xing'er, the Jiuzhou Ding was originally a property of our sect, but it was stolen. This matter is of great importance. If it is not settled, it will probably cause unrest in the three realms. From the emperor to the common people, no one will be safe. You must investigate this case thoroughly with your junior sister... As for your senior brother..."

Lu Xin paused here.

Mu Hanxing hurriedly asked: "Master, in fact, my senior brother has always disliked me and wants to get rid of me. Don't you know it?"

"Remember... you must be with your senior brother..."

The master's figure was getting farther and farther away, and the kind smile on his face suddenly twisted into a hideous and angry look, as if he wanted to shout at her at the top of his lungs in her dream, asking her to listen to his last wishes clearly.

"Master... Master!" Mu Hanxing also became anxious and ran after the figure that was gradually moving away from her, but the more she ran, the farther away the master's figure was from her.

"Go... complete your mission..."

The sound disappeared in the distance into the white sky. Mu Hanxing woke up from her dream instantly, her heart beating wildly. The images in the dream were still imprinted in her mind, and she even remembered every word clearly.

Did her deceased master really appear in her dream?

The Jiuzhou Ding actually belongs to the Wenxin Sect... ?

At this moment, the little paper man woke up, collapsed on Mu Hanxing's skirt, blinked, and asked, "Lord City Lord... did you hear any noise too?"

Mu Hanxing was just thinking about the dream, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a rustling sound coming from the shabby straw hut...

Maybe Xiaoyi's magic medicine took effect. After a good sleep, she felt much better and her spiritual power recovered a little. She subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but she just lowered her head to see where the little paper man was. The moment she raised her eyes again, she saw a pale face with a strange smile suddenly appeared at the door of the straw hut.

She almost subconsciously felt her scalp tingling and her tendons going limp, but she quickly held her breath, focused, and stared at the strange face carefully with the sword in hand.

The ghost at the door had disheveled hair and was lying on the ground, looking up at her. His eyes were bent into an extremely strange arc, and his mouth was opened at an exaggerated angle. There was not a single tooth in his mouth!

The light was too dim and she couldn't see the whole body clearly, but she was sure that it was a male ghost. The male ghost just stared at her with a weird smile.