Feeding humans, she's serious

When Mo Chouzhou dragged the Yuqimen disciples away, Gu Fanyin stood up, looked at the secret room where the master had disappeared, and pressed the corners of his lips downward.

Again and again... Does Ning Zhi really think she has a good temper?

Demons will not abandon their humans easily, and Gu Fanyin certainly will not abandon Ning Zhi.

But, who said that humans possessed by demons must be conscious?

Gather up that soul that is always misbehaving, hug the body and sleep for hundreds of years... It seems that there is nothing wrong.

But now, she needs a funeral.

A funeral that was so grand that Ning Zhi could see it no matter where he was.

There is only one bait from start to finish.

If he doesn't want to come, then—that soul doesn't have to stay.

As the god of this world, he naturally has the right to capture a soul and reincarnate countless times until it becomes what she likes.

As for the so-called rules of this world, she has never been afraid of any punishment from heaven.

Gu Fanyin walked out of the secret room, raised his hand and crushed the cage full of memories.

The loud noise woke up the people in Yunqiong Palace, they ran towards the sound, and saw Gu Fanyin covered in blood from a distance.

Yue Qinian's pupils trembled, and before he could speak, he saw the indifferent figure in front of him fall down in a daze.

"Fairy Fanyin—!"

The onlookers all swarmed up and approached, but hesitated instead.

"There is no breath..."

Yue Zhi was stunned, her eyes were empty and dazed, history repeated itself, and Mo Chouzhou, who also heard the movement, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"Are you sure?" He asked back, his fingers had caught the messy hair again, "Are you sure she's dead?"

"Are you sure she won't suddenly cheat?"

"Are you sure she's really dead?"

"Mo Chouzhou!" Wu He, who came over, gave him a rare serious look, and even he felt sad for this moment.

Wu He was sometimes afraid of Gu Fanyin, but never hated her.

"Get out of the way!" The little doctor held back the tears on his face, and rushed over, and without hesitation, porcelain bottles popped out of his body to give people medicine, one, two, three—until all who could save people After feeding all the medicines, he also refused to move his hands away.

Mo Chouzhou was stunned again, before the grief in his heart spread, his body couldn't help leaning forward.

He subconsciously held the hand that was under his body, and the voice of grief just started, and he clearly felt that the palm of his hand was scratched.

Mo Chouzhou, whose mood was up and down again: "..."

Although I don't know what you want to do, but can you catch a sheep?

He is really going to be stupid!
Mo Chouzhou finally understood what she meant, and pretending to rest on his pulse, he lowered his head and let out a cry: "Fairy Sanskrit has passed away, and we will give her the Yunqiong Palace..."

Before he finished speaking, his palm was scratched again.

Mo Chouzhou understood in seconds: "We must prepare a grand funeral, she can't just disappear like this!"

Yue Qinian looked at him, suddenly suspicious: "Why prepare for the funeral first? Don't you want to track down the murderer?"

Mo Chouzhou: ...I knew this lie would not go on, and there are still smart people!Moon Qi Nian is really good!

He coughed dryly, and before he had time to speak, he heard Yue Qinian speak again: "You can't be the murderer, right?"

"Shh-"

Yuezhi's long sword was directly across his neck, and he could see the icy cold light without looking down.

Mo Chouzhou: "..."

He decided to retract that statement.

"I don't have a motive to kill her? I just care about the chaos—"

"Is it because Fairy Sanskrit finally deducted his expenses?"

"That's how it should be."

The Yueshi brothers and sisters were quick and self-consistent in logic, and directly deduced the process from the result. Unfortunately, the result was wrong, and the process was also wrong.

"Can you believe such a reason?" Mo Chouzhou was faintly on the verge of collapse, and he even began to suspect that there is no normal person in this place!

Suddenly he didn't feel like talking, so Mo Chouzhou shifted his gaze to Wu He, who was the only one who didn't speak, and then saw that person nodded seriously and sincerely.

Mo Chouzhou: "..."

Fanyin Fairy, he really needs a direct fake corpse now!
"There is no such thing," Mo Chouzhou explained subduedly, "Fairy Fanyin even gave me the keys to the warehouse!"

"That means you have been found embezzling public funds!"

"Just because of killing like this, you are really disappointing!"

Mo Chouzhou: "..."

He finally couldn't help shouting: "You guys are so disappointing!"

"Fairy Fanyin was killed in the secret room! Didn't you realize that there is someone missing here?!"

"But you just came out of the secret room just now..." Yuezhi held up her sword and testified again without hesitation.

Mo Shouzhou: "...So you all think it's me, right?"

Several people looked at it and shook their heads at the same time.

Mo Chouzhou: "..."

He didn't want to speak at all this time.

Until this time, Yue Qinian, who had been leading the words, finally showed a sad expression. He looked at Gu Fanyin who hadn't got up even then, and had to force himself to admit that that person had really passed away.

"Fairy Fanyin, will you leave as well?"

Yuezhi raised her head, and the sword in her hand fell directly. She always thought that she was a strong-willed swordsman...but it turned out that when she heard such bad news, she still couldn't hold the sword.

Grieving to the extreme, the words they uttered were no longer hysterical shouts. The three of them were silent for a moment, and finally, as if resigned to their fate, they quietly lowered their heads to the people on the ground.

Mo Chouzhou, who had been tired of coping, sighed. He looked at these people, and the urge to explain was unprecedentedly strong.

Then, he met a figure walking from a distance.

It was Mu Nanxing who hadn't seen him for a long time. He paced forward and didn't explain to these people what he had done. He just spoke softly, full of divinity: "She just lost her breath, but she didn't die. .”

Mo Chouzhou, whose lie was caught off guard, was exposed: "!!!"

His palm was pinched again.

Mo Chouzhou struggled in his heart, and finally said with a wooden face: "It is rumored that a tough soul can practice the way of ghosts..."

Yue Qinian: "Why haven't I seen such rumors?"

Mo Chouzhou retorted firmly, and by the way, glared at Mu Nanxing himself, who exposed the lie, "How many books have you read? There are too many rumors in this world!"

He could make one by himself!
Yue Zhi picked up the sword on the ground and slowly put it back into the scabbard, her eyes lit up instantly, and with a firm attitude she had never had before, she said, "Young Master Mu has never failed."

"Fairy Fanyin must be omnipotent!"