Chapter 157

The traditional magic stick foreplay, it is convenient to collect money after doing enough.Mu Furong's head is full of black lines. She is not worth it for herself. She gave a few rare magic weapons that can be released to subdue the younger brother and gave them to the magic stick. She must have lost her mind!

If it wasn't for the fact that the old magician's surname was Mu, and the paper man was a lost spell from the ancestors of the Mu family, she would definitely not have rushed here to be stupid!
Sighing silently in her heart, Mu Furong secretly admitted that Mu Banxian was really just a half-assed person who knew nothing but pills.

She planned to wait for Mu Banxian to finish the show, give her a hand and leave quietly, but after a casual glance, she found something strange happened.

That little paper man, except for his black hair, red clothes, and pale complexion, has finally changed.

It grew taller and bigger little by little, and was a few inches shorter than the average 14-year-old girl. The face without facial features gradually seemed to be drawn by someone with pen and ink, and delicate eyebrows and eyes appeared.

A strange yet familiar face appeared in front of Mu Furong.

Mu Furong's breathing suddenly became short of breath, and she staggered back two steps. The fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl hadn't grown her hair yet. That little person was like a wraith crying and screaming in her sleep.

The paper figure is wrapped in a cloud of dim black air, and the unclear background makes the thin paper seem to become three-dimensional.

The little girl's facial features and figure became blurred but became vivid again. She first bowed to the side of the sunflower.Then, in a cloud of black air, he aimed at Mu Furong's direction, stared at her for a long time, and finally let out a long and humane sigh.

"Hibiscus."

The childish yet old voice made people feel weird, and it was even more frightening in Mu Furong's ears.

She remembered that when she was young, her sister Mu Kuihua called her by her name so affectionately and with a childish voice.

She also remembered that in a recent dream, she was trapped in a small ancient well, and the white skeleton next to her called her with an old and muddy voice.

"Hibiscus..."

The paper man yelled happily and danced, looking even more weird.

Mu Furong was stunned. The innocent young girl and the white skeleton in the dry well spun in her mind and merged into one person.

She didn't dare to answer, but an inexplicable impulse in her heart made her speak out with difficulty: "...Mu Kuihua."

The name seemed to have a magical power, and the good times when she was young flooded into her mind like a movie rewinding.

It turned out that in the years when she was unwilling to accept the reality, her compatriot's sister took such care of her in a daze, and she was not as domineering and self-indulgent as in the game settings, regardless of other people's faces.

It was a beautiful memory that was hidden.

"Look, how kind I am to you, why do you want to kill me?" The little girl asked innocently and perplexedly, as if she was torturing a human soul.

Why should I kill you?
Mu Furong searched for the answer in her mind, and after a long, long time, she replied righteously: "Because you are a cancer, no matter how kind you are to me, you will be the root of the Mu family's decline, you should die, you should die!"

"Hehehehehehe..." The little girl laughed, her voice mixed with childishness and old age, it was like an ensemble of multiple metal jagged teeth, which was particularly unpleasant.

"You really think highly of yourself. You chose to kill me for yourself and your Xuantian Excalibur, and you raised your moral height to the sake of the entire Mu family. It's really shameful!"

The smoke surrounding the little girl became darker, and her voice became harsher, obviously emotional and excited.

"No! I'm for the Mu family! For the whole family!" Mu Furong suddenly raised her voice as if she wanted to convince herself and the other party.

"Family..." the girl giggled again, her voice was clear like a silver bell, "Your family is in a different world, so you don't regard the Mu family as your family!"

"The weak are preyed on by the strong in Xiuxian Continent. Only by standing on top of the world can we not be trampled on by others," the girl's voice is sometimes clear and sometimes harsh, poisoning people's eardrums, "Even if you sacrifice anyone, you must achieve yourself, tell me, Is this what you firmly believe in?"

"You are a selfish, profit-seeking person!" The girl in red seemed to be insane, spit out a series of vicious words, "I will never forgive you! Never! Even if I go to hell and cannot reincarnate forever, I will never forgive you!" I will not forgive you! You are not my sister! You killed Furong, you killed me! You will definitely suffer retribution!"

After the girl yelled these words, it shattered, and there were some scorched paper ashes on the ground.

Mu Furong was dizzy and her ears were ringing, and the little paper man's stern curses were still echoing in her mind. She recited the formula and calmed down.When she came back to her senses, she saw the old god stick looking at her with a treacherous smile.

"The resentful spirit is your own sister? It's so cruel, it really deserves to be Kunlun's closed disciple."

Hearing Sunflower's thorny words, Mu Furong was at a loss for words again, unable to explain.

A few days later, Mu Furong noticed that many juniors and sisters were secretly looking at her with strange eyes, with inexplicable fear and avoidance in their eyes.

She surreptitiously listened to it, and it turned out that she had provoked the Wraith.

She gave Mu Banxian enough hush money, and Mu Furong thought it was a rumor spread by the boy who served tea and water.

Secretly stumbling, Mu Furong found a wrong place and sent him to another place, and arranged her confidant younger brother to wait beside Sunflower.

The rumors haven't died down yet.

One month later, Qi Chenqian came out, and the first thing he asked her was: "You once killed your twin sister? Are you still haunted by her spirit?"

(End of this chapter)

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