"Haha," Fang Zhiliang smiled and didn't smile, with fierce and perverse eyes. "I just pleaded for Xue Muyan and saved her life. Are you going to plead for this woman again?"

Mu Changfeng said: "My junior brother discusses things with the matter. As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Mrs. Zhou was trampled by Qin Yiluo so much. No wonder she was so resentful. She shouldn't ask a father to kill his biological daughter for her life, and Qin Yiluo shouldn't humiliate and bully her in order to vent her resentment."

Fang Zhiliang was furious and reached out to pinch Mu Changfeng's neck. He felt unbearable just as he tried hard on his hand. He stared at him viciously for a while, and left the wooden house angrily.

Mrs. Zhou sighed and couldn't help but feel scared, saying, "Thank you, without your words, she would definitely kill me to vent her anger."

Mu Changfeng sneered in secret, turned around, and had already looked sympathetic and compassionate. He helped Mrs. Zhou up and said, "Everything must be reasonable. I will put my heart in my heart and understand Mrs. Zhou's mood. You were just a little girl back then, and it was normal for human beings to be afraid of death. No matter how big the child made, you can forgive me."

Mrs. Zhou immediately burst into tears and said, "I finally met a reasonable person. Everyone in Yunya Pavilion was unreasonable, especially Qin Yiluo's mother and sister, who all turned against each other. If Uncle Xun hadn't protected me, they would have swept me out long ago."

Mu Changfeng said hypocritically: "Mrs. must have suffered a lot of grievances back then."

"That's right," Mrs. Zhou cried with the pear blossoms and rain, very pitiful, "Qin Yiluo is not dead again, why should they treat me like this? Let me tell you, Yiluo's real name is Xun He, and Uncle Xun set up a tomb after her accident. She and the Xun family were broken, and the tomb was destroyed, which made a huge upset. In order to keep her, Aunt Xun wanted to drive me out in public. The friendship for many years was broken, so don't blame me for not being careless about the old love to mess with the Xun family."

"I understand it very much." Mu Changfeng looked down on Mrs. Zhou very much and had to pretend to be sympathetic, "If it were me, I wouldn't be nostalgic for the past."

Mrs. Zhou said: "Will this Fang Zhiran still cause trouble for me?"

Mu Changfeng said: "I understand my senior sister's character. Not only will she not let you go, but she will also tease you enough like a cat playing with a mouse before killing you."

Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth in hatred and slapped the table hard, "It's true that Qin Yiluo's bloodline, and they all love to play with cats and mice. Qin Yiluo is not a thing, and her descendants are not things. I should have killed her only daughter directly back then."

Mu Changfeng said: "Mrs. Zhou wants to survive, I can help you."

Mrs. Zhou suddenly became suspicious and said, "Don't you like her? Why did you choose to help me?"

Mu Changfeng looked ashamed and said, "I'm not to hide it. I have a little sister who has passed away for many years and turned into a corpse ghost. I'm thinking about finding the art of resurrection to bring her back to life. In this world, only the wife can help me."

Mrs. Zhou said, "I understand. You saved my life, just to be grateful and tell you the method of resurrection."

Mu Changfeng said: "I guess below that the method of resurrection should be recorded in Qin Yiluo's biography. It was the wife who secretly changed the contents of the biography. Before modifying it, she must have recorded some useful things."

Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "Young man, you are a honest person."

"When facing smart people, lying is not a wise move." Mu Changfeng smiled like a naughty boy, innocent and cunning. "Senior sister will definitely find an opportunity to kill you. Even if she sacrifices her life, she will protect you."

Mrs. Zhou said: "You are right in your speculation. Qin Yiluo's biography does record the method of resurrection."

Mu Changfeng forced himself to endure the excitement and bowed deeply, "I would like to ask my wife to make it clear."

Mrs. Zhou said: "Qin Yiluo set up a plan to kill Mu Yinchuan, the lord of the Netherworld Ghost Realm. Before Mu Yinchuan died, the descendants who cursed her would definitely turn into the world's number one monster. In order to save his descendants, Qin Yiluo gave up his immortality and asked for a seed of a sacred tree. The seed only lasts a year from taking root and sprouting to blooming and bearing fruit."

Mu Changfeng listened patiently, and the more he listened, the more excited he became. Mrs. Zhou glanced at him and continued: "In a year, the sacred tree will die. Qin Yiluo was helpless and had to goug out his heart to protect the tree species."

Mu Changfeng had known the truth, and when he heard it again from Mrs. Zhou, he couldn't help but feel shocked, "She cut out her heart?"

Mrs. Zhou said: "Only the blood in the heart can preserve the tree species. Qin Yiluo injects his lifelong cultivation into the heart to ensure that the heart is fresh and immortal. The tree species will be intact after thousands of years."

Mu Changfeng was furious when he heard this and secretly cursed Mrs. Zhou. What an old witch. Knowing that Qin Yiluo sacrificed a lot for his descendants, you did not hesitate to revise the biography to destroy her hard work and leaked this shocking mystery to the demons. You are not worthy of being a human being.

He concealed it very well, and Mrs. Zhou did not notice any strangeness. "The biography written by her brother himself was written by her. I looked for an opportunity to change the content of the biography and indeed remembered a lot of useful information."
Chapter completed!