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Didn't Madame Yu want to burn her to death while she was asleep?
It was a pity that he didn't have the time to implement it.
And now, she was merely returning the favor.
The Madame Yu had destroyed all the evidence, but she knew the ins and outs of the matter.
That included the incident back then when she wanted to prevent the fire from burning her.
When Wei Yuanwei returned to the room, she saw Su'er on top of the huge bed, her small body curled up at the corner of her clothes. In her hands she was holding an uneaten melon fruit and her head was resting on top of the Hundred Herbs Grand Ceremony.
It was only at this moment that Wei Yuanwei's eyes revealed a rare look of gentleness.
He took out the medicine for disguise from his bosom and drank it all in one gulp.
It didn't matter if she was ugly or beautiful.
The main reason why she left the underworld clan was to find the remaining four spirit pearls and Mu Jin.
Cang Chu said that if he could find all 12 of them, he could break the door of the whirlpool.
This way, the underworld clans would be able to reappear in the human world.
As for the Patriarch, he also said that after all the Twelve Lifestyle Treasures were gathered, he could open a door. There was a mirror on this door, a mirror that could allow one to be reincarnated.
It didn't matter if it was true or false, she still had to try.
If Mu Jin was truly dead, then she would need to find that Twelve Zodiac Spiritual Beads and open the door, allowing Mu Jin to be reborn.
If Mu Jin was still alive, that would be the best thing to do.
Then, she and Mu Jin would search for the Twelve Zodiac Spiritual Beads and destroy this d.a.m.ned whirlpool door.
She knew that Cang Chu had been by her side to help her wholeheartedly during these years, and it was impossible to say that he had no reason to do so.
Cang Chu also wanted to find the four Spirit Orbs, he had hatred for the five clan leaders of the underworld clans, and that hatred slowly grew over time.
If he wanted to find those four Spiritual Beads, he probably wanted to take revenge on the five clan leaders of the underworld clans and the people who killed his parents that year!
Wei Yuanwei sometimes realized that Cang Chu and Mu Jin were quite similar, both of them were wise and knew how to endure.
That was why Cang Chu understood Mu Jin so well!
I know what Mu Jin is thinking!
"Fire, fire …" Soon there were shouts and voices outside.
Wei Yuanwei stood next to the window that was hollowed out, and just by looking at her, she could see that the flames inside the house were so strong that it seemed as if it was going to dye the entire area of the sky red.
Wei Yuanwei inexplicably felt that the red color that stained the night sky was like fireworks in the sky, gorgeous and beautiful.
In fact, she really liked the place called the underworld clan. However, if there was no strict ranking system and the Whirlpool Gate, Wei Yuanwei would like it even more.
Qing Ming Shui Jing
A faint mist shrouded the lake like a hazy mist. Linglong's exquisite and elegant pavilion was filled with simple bamboo houses, standing in the midst of the mist and water.
It was like an ink painting in the middle of a mountain or river.
A snow-white figure quietly stood under the green pavilion shrouded in mist. Under the rays of the sun, her silver hair shone with an enchanting l.u.s.ter.
A guard dressed in black walked up and bowed: "Master, the carriage is ready!"
"Yes!" A cold voice pa.s.sed through the mist in the air. The handsome man said, "Let's go!"
Mu Jin turned around. His elegant, otherworldly face was covered in frost and ice. His face was extremely beautiful.
It was as if his face was frozen!
However, that once warm and jade-like temperament was slowly being worn away by the pa.s.sage of time.
There was no warmth in his eyes, nor was there any hint of a smile on his face. Instead, there was only an endless coldness.
Once, he had spent five years to seek revenge. But now, once again, he used another five years to turn the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, which was originally a deterrent to the martial arts world, into a teahouse that even the three nations feared.
In the past, the Heavenly Demon Pavilion did not interfere with matters of the court, but only accepted money to help others get rid of the calamity.
And now, not only did the Tsinghua University pavilion involve the martial arts world, it also included capable people from all over the world.
Regardless of whether you have the wisdom or the martial arts, you can be accepted under the pavilion.
Moreover, many of them were people of the imperial government.
As such, the influence of the pavilion gradually extended from the martial arts world to the imperial government.
How could this not frighten the three emperors?
Out of the Four Great Kingdoms from the past, only the Southern Mountain State and the Northern Desert State remained after the devouring of the Eastern Chu State.
Amongst them, Southern Mountain State was the strongest.
It was unexpected that after facing Mu Jin's ma.s.sacre that year, the only prince of Southern Mountain State that had survived and was not valued highly, and even had a lowly status, would be able to govern the country so well in the short span of a few years.
And this time, it was the Southern Mountain State Emperor herself who invited him to the Southern Mountain State to discuss business.
Mu Jin coldly lifted the corner of her lips. Her cold lips did not have the slightest bit of warmth.
The business of a communist country was fake, and the real thing was to get rid of him!
Wei Yuanwei carried Su'er, and looked at the incomparably deep and serene Qing Pool in front of him. The pool water was obviously clear, but Wei Yuanwei could not see the bottom of the pool.
"Mother, do you think that there are demons here?" Su'er looked at the pitch black Qing Pool, her tender face revealing a trace of fear.
Those black and clear eyes stared with wide eyes. Her voice was soft like cotton candy.
"If you're scared, then go back!" Wei Yuanwei acted as though she wanted to put Su'er down, but Su'er's hands that were wearing the red rope wrapped around Wei Yuanwei's neck.
"Aiya, Master Mother, don't be like this. I was just joking! "Let's go, let's go!" Su'er's sticky, cotton candy filled voice urged Wei Yuanwei's ears.
Only then did Wei Yuanwei hug Su'er tightly once again, but she immediately weighed Su'er's body and discovered that she had become a lot heavier overnight.
Wei Yuanwei suspiciously looked at Su'er's small face: "Why did you suddenly become heavier?"
Su'er's face turned pale, and immediately shouted: "Because I've eaten too much!"
"Su'er, how much silver did you hide on you?" Wei Yuanwei relaxed her grip on her.
Su'er's body started falling down in a straight line, but Su'er's hands and feet were extremely nimble, following that, the strength of Wei Yuanwei's body gently dropped to the ground, standing steadily.
His figure was as graceful as a swallow.
However, the moment it landed, the silver taels on the various jade artifacts …
The sound of collisions emitted a crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ling".
"No, my lady mother, I only brought a little. After all, we have to eat with money when we go out. My lady mother, you didn't bring it, so I only brought a little!"