The villain has a white moonlight

"Miss Mu, untie my acupuncture points, I want to use silent...uh..." Before I could finish speaking, my head felt pain like tearing nerves again.

"Not only do you have trauma, but your brain seems to be infected with unknown hyphae." Mu Qinyin wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "You have a good rest, and I'll make medicine again."

Ji Wuxian tried to get up, but it was in vain, and replied with downcast eyes, "Okay."

Murong Qin didn't notice the gloomy look on his face, walked out of the room, closed the door, turned her back and leaned against the door and wept silently for a while before leaving.

Ji Wuxian hadn’t lingered on a sick bed for a long time except when he was a teenager, but this time he lay in bed for several days, except when he was woken up to drink medicine, most of the time he was groggy, during which time that child Siyuan would come to see him , to comfort Uncle Xianzhi, don't be afraid of suffering, be strong, he also teases the child from time to time, Xiao Siyuan can't bear to be teased, sometimes he will run away blushing.

Siyuan's father, Wang Jing, died in the Crusade to the Moon, and the child Mu Qinyin raised alone was naturally kind and gentle like his mother, with a soft heart.

When the group of monks who wanted to punish him came to the door, Ji Wuxian didn't even have the strength to get up. Mu Qinyin finished dealing with those people and said goodbye to the unknown "senior" before returning to the room to see him.

"Ah Xian, I have actually found the herb that can relieve the mycelium on your body." She said softly.

He opened his eyes and lay motionless on the bed, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't move.

Was it her medicine that made him immobile?

She went to the table again, took off the basket, and poured the herbs inside onto the table: "In three days, I will make you recover."

"I never knew that the medical fairy Mu Qinyin would lie." Ji Wuxian said coldly.

"Because I need time to prepare the pill." Murong Qin sighed, her voice was still gentle and soft, but a little more persistent.

"When did you find out?"

"What did you find?" She picked up the herbs lightly, without looking at Ji Wuxian.

"These days, you've been taking medicine to make me immobile. Didn't you suspect me a long time ago?"

Murong Qin turned around, her eyes were reddish, her voice was still gentle, her beautiful face was full of tiredness: "Ah Xian, I have to do this because of mycelium, which is eroding your brain, heart and blood until it is completely Instead of you, your body has reached its limit, if you can't pass this test, you will die." She clenched the herb in her hand.

Ji Wuxian was startled, and turned his head to avoid her gaze.

"Your physique is different. Like the flood monster, it is the most perfect host for mycelium. After you die, the mycelium will continue to find the next target. I must completely eliminate them before then." She said. Take a deep breath: "Take you to the Lan family ancestral hall again, and apologize."

"Oh, do you want me to kill myself to apologize?" Ji Wuxian smiled coldly.

"No, after all... you are Mr. Lan's younger brother. You will save your life and spend the rest of your life to make amends." Mu Qinyin closed her eyes and said sadly.

"Mu Qinyin, Mu Qinyin, should I say that you are too kind or too stupid?" Ji Wuxian laughed bitterly, "Only you want to prevent my resurrection?"

"A Xian." Mu Qinyin's fingertips turned white while holding the herb: "No, you are not A Xian?! Who are you!"

"Didn't you mention this seat just now? Hahahaha."

"You...you are a dragon monster?!" Mu Qinyin took a step back and said in a trembling voice.

"Are you surprised? Hehehehe," the handsome young man in red showed a sinister expression he had never seen before, "The battle of Hongze Lake made the Lan family famous all over the world, but unfortunately, the inner alchemy of this seat is not a mortal like you!" Can it be used?"

"Wan Yin...Wan Yin is still alive?" Mu Qinyin was filled with grief and joy, tears streaming down her eyes.

But he is not afraid of that evil dragon, he only thinks in his heart that Wan Yin is still alive, he is still alive!Little Feather will be very happy.

"You are really a smart woman, that's right, but for the current Xiao family boy, enduring the pain of being devoured by hundreds of gus every day is probably worse than death," the young man in red who was lying on his back giggled again. He said twice, "It's an idiot to make a contract with the king snake for revenge, but choose to commit suicide because he doesn't want to be a tool for killing people." The Xiao family boy who has the inner alchemy of this seat is still alive, and is in a state of chaotic consciousness. Once the mycelium matures, this seat can easily manipulate the second person. One day, let Lan Er kneel in front of this seat and confess his sins, and confess his sins. Dedicate it to this seat."

Mu Qinyin understood what the other party was referring to. Ji Wuxian was infected by mycelium because of being implanted with Jiaodan. When Jiaodan was transplanted into Xiao Wanyin's body, Xiao Wanyin was the source of the mycelium. Ji Wuxian Become a secondary host, once the mycelium matures, the source host can manipulate the secondary host through the connection of the hyphae.

Xiao Wanyin may not know that he has this ability, but Ejiao does.

"Lady Lan Er is an exception. He has a strong heart and deep cultivation. I couldn't touch him until I found his weakness." Evil Jiao giggled again, "It turned out to be Lan Xizhi, ha."

Mu Qinyin heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Ah Xian these years... really worked hard."

"Hey, as expected, she is as careful as a medical fairy, and she can see more clearly than anyone else. Lan Er loves his elder brother almost madly, but suppresses it deeply. Once such emotions erupt, the feeling is really wonderful. But can you It's really interesting to easily accept this kind of love affair that is not tolerated by the world, pretending to be innocent and sanctimonious, thinking about all the messy rubbish."

"Love has never been related to gender. Love that is not accepted by the world should not be condemned by the world. As an inferior and despicable demon, you will not understand."

"I'm not interested in understanding your boring emotions, but you should pay the price for your stupidity and ignorance." There was a cold light in the young man's golden eyes, "The bloodbath of the Lan family is just the beginning, and the good show is yet to come .”

"As long as you completely eliminate the hyphae on Ah Xian's body and cut off your connection, your goal will not be achieved." Mu Qinyin's eyes showed a firm light, "I will not let you have another chance to hurt him, and Wan Yin, I We will definitely find Wanyin and bring him back safely."

"This kind of innocent and almost stupid kindness really makes me not know what to say. For your own sake and your son's good, your best choice is to kill this dangerous person in front of you." Ji Wuxian's eyes rolled Sweeping down the door, he giggled again.

Mu Qinyin turned her head, and saw Xiao Siyuan rushing towards the young man in red on the bed with her short legs like the wind: "Monster! You are not allowed to bully my mother! You give back my envied uncle, and give me back my uncle!" Uncle Xian!"

"You won't get what you want." Mu Qinyin ignored the dragon monster, pricked with a few silver needles, and the young man in red immediately passed out, and the distorted and sinister expression on his face disappeared.

After covering the young man in red with a quilt, Mu Qinyin left the room holding Siyuan in his arms.

Lan Xizhi is his savior, no matter what, he must keep Ji Wuxian.

That child is Lan Xizhi's only remaining relative in this world, and he is also the one who loves his elder brother deeply.

Lan Xizhi's body has been settled according to the instructions in the senior's letter, and he has made a choice, so he will not take a step back.

"Mother, don't be afraid, Siyuan will protect you." The mother and son were connected, Siyuan seemed to feel something, opened his arms to hug Mu Qinyin's neck, and said firmly in a low voice.

"Well, Siyuan is so good, don't worry, mother will be fine." Mu Qinyin gently pressed her face against Siyuan's, and said softly.

But she was worried, she sent a letter, asking Xiao Yu to come and take Siyuan to Jinling, but she didn't get a reply.

That girl, maybe she is still blaming her!

Three days later, all the monks gathered again at the Buxie Flower Terrace, clamoring for the medical girl to hand over Ji Wuxian and the ghost flute, before Mu Qinyin could speak, the door behind him opened, and Ji Wuxian walked out, handsome His face was very pale, and his bright golden eyes looked around, and everyone was silent at the same time.

Mu Qinyin pressed the Baoyue knife subconsciously, and vigilantly guarded Wang Siyuan who was holding her hand behind her.

"Miss Mu, thank you for taking care of me these days, let me leave with them!" Ji Wuxian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said wearily.

"It's you, Axian," Mu Qinyin felt relieved, handed the knife to Wang Siyuan, let go and hurried forward, "I've already prepared the antidote, take it quickly." Then she handed over a powder porcelain medicine bottle To the young man in red, Ji Wuxian took it, looking at the bottle with some hesitation.

The doctor woman was full of concern and said: "Eat it quickly, I will explain to them about the mycelium, you are..."

However, the young man in red smiled evilly, and immediately attacked.

She couldn't dodge it in time, and looked at the purple bamboo flute piercing through her heart in disbelief. While the blood was gushing, someone was crying and calling her.

"Sister Mu!" Xie Niyu, who had rushed to Gusu, was so shocked and heartbroken by what she saw, it almost drove her crazy.

"Miss Mu!" All the monks were stunned by such a sudden change. When they came back to their senses, they cursed everywhere: "God damn Lan Er, what are you doing!"

"Such a dehumanizing thing, if you don't kill it, you can keep it for the New Year?"

"Doctor, doctor, is there a doctor here? Isn't Gusu holding a hundred doctors' event? Where's his mother's doctor?!"

"Mother!" Wang Siyuan cried in shock and wanted to rush forward, but was hugged by the Xie family monk: "Young master, it's dangerous over there, don't go."

Ji Wuxian withdrew his hand, and indifferently watched the weak woman fall into the arms of the purple-clothed girl who was rushing forward, blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, forming a shocking line of blood.

"Little...Little Feather...you are here..." Mu Qinyin looked at Xie Niyu and smiled softly, "You...you are finally willing to see Sister Mu."

"Sister Mu... woo woo woo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you, I shouldn't have been hiding from you, I'm sorry." Xie Niyu was crying and searching for the medicine pill in a panic.

"Because I got married with... Ah Jing... I lost the covenant with Saibei... It was Sister Mu who broke the promise first... I... I..."

"Sister Mu, don't talk yet, where is the medicine, tell me how I can save you, what should I do?" Xie Niyu's tears fell, her beautiful face was full of despair, "What should I do? , Sister Mu."

"Little Feather, let... give up, there is no other way," Mu Qinyin's face was terribly pale due to excessive blood loss, "For sister Mu... take care of Siyuan... Also, don't blame Ah Xian... he , he didn't mean it. Let Ah Xian... let him take the medicine, take it...he will get better."

"I don't believe it!" Xie Niyu cried out, then hugged the doctor girl, and choked up, "Sister Mu, I'll take you to the doctor, I won't let you leave, you can't leave!"

"Stupid girl... Take care of yourself." Murong Qin exhausted her last strength to finish this sentence, a wisp of her soul, finally leaving her hatred.

"Sister Mu!" Xie Niyu swayed, hugging the woman in white and knelt down on the ground, crying loudly in his heart, but he calmed down, looking at the gentle face of the blood-stained woman in white in his arms, tears couldn't stop Flowing, the whole person is like a puppet that has lost its soul, unable to hear or see any movement from the outside world.

From the beginning to the end, the young man in red stood by and watched, his golden eyes full of indifference, he dropped the bottle in his hand, and stepped on it to turn it into powder.

Wang Siyuan broke free from the kind-hearted monk, clenched his fists and rushed towards Ji Wuxian. The latter didn't even look at the child, but directly pulled out his heart and slashed at the child's head. Turning around, the rocks not far away suddenly cracked, and Wang Siyuan also stabbed the Baoyue knife into his abdomen.

"How... how..." Ji Wuxian, who regained control of his body, looked at the blood on his hand in disbelief.

What did he do during the blank period of his mind just now?

The weeping Xie Niyu and Wang Siyuan, the passing away Mu Qinyin, and the surrounding curses.

He did it again, an irreparable mistake!

"Lan Er Gouzi, who killed a thousand knives, are you pretending to be your mother?"

"I want to pretend to be crazy and foolish to make excuses for my sins, dreaming!"

"Bloodwashing the Gusu Lan family, and now killing the savior, the doctor fairy, today you don't die here to apologize, grandpa will take off his head and kick it for you!"