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Chapter 352 Ghost Festival Night (4)

Mu Changfeng was also full of joy and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. Zhou Nianping and Xin Qingyuan had a weak relationship and had no special feeling.

Suddenly, I remembered Bai Wuchang's words just now, and I felt a vague feeling uneasy in my heart. The uneasiness gradually spreads out, and the stimulating internal organs were all in pain. "What did you say just now, what was the harm to my brothers and feet, what happened afterwards?"

Fang Zhiliang took the lead and said: "You harmed your brothers and feet and forced your mother to admit the evil deeds of killing your son to save your life. She threw herself in a mess. You did a good thing."

Mu Changfeng turned around, turned his back to them, and said in his heart: "Senior sister knows the truth. My aunt was abandoned by Master Zhou back then, and she did not have the hope of survival. It was Senior Brother Zhou's bowl of poisonous porridge that really took away her will to survive. Senior sister's lie can be fulfilled."

Zhou Nianping's face changed and he whispered: "So my senior sister knew it was me."

"Of course I know it was you who did it. There is a mother who is cruel to kill her son in this world, but her master's aunt is not such a cruel person." Fang Zhiqiang's heart was filled with anger, forcibly suppressing her anger. In order to divert Zhou Nianping's attention, she suddenly looked at Mu Changfeng and "Leave the big red lantern from the Nether Ghost Realm to Master Qi."

Mu Changfeng was stunned when he heard this and said, "That's Lin Zhen'er's thing. I only took her bone whip, not the big red lantern."

Fang Zhiran said: "If you kill the owner of the lantern, the lantern will recognize you as your master. If you silently recite the three words "Soul Lantern" in your heart, you will summon it to your hands."

Mu Changfeng did as he said, and sure enough, a red light flashed in his hand, and the red lantern with the four big words "Nether Ghost Realm" appeared.

It was immediately handed over to Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang took the lantern and took out a glass bottle from it. The bottle was filled with red blood, emitting a bloody aura. He glanced at it and fell to the ground.

Fang Zhiqiang said: "This lamp uses the owner's blood as lamp oil."

Mu Changfeng understood it and drew a wound on his wrist with his fingernails, dripping a bottle of blood, and said, "Can you control the army of undead with this lamp?"

Fang Zhiran said: "You can use this lamp to control the undead army. Seventh Master is not its master. He can only ignite it and summon the undead, and cannot further control it."

Mu Changfeng thought for a moment and understood what Bai Wuchang was going to do. "The Seventh Master must have many dead souls to be captured. With this lamp in hand, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Bai Wuchang smiled slightly and said, "It will be returned in three days. Master Eighth is still waiting for me, so I won't be with you."

Fang Zhiran watched him disappear out of thin air, suddenly fell down and squatted in the corner of the wall, motionless.

Seeing that her expression was light and dark, Mu Changfeng was a little worried, and was about to come forward to ask. Zhou Nianping grabbed his sleeve and said, "Senior sister is sad for her mother. It's useless to persuade her, let her be quiet for a while."

Zhou Nianping's guess was right. When Fang Zhiran cured Xue Muyan, she couldn't help but think of her mother Qin Qiqian, and her heart was as painful as a knife.

Mu Changfeng said: "Since my senior sister is so concerned about my uncle, why didn't I ask just now?"

"You are so stupid, are you?" Zhou Nianping was very helpless and had a headache. "Did your cleverness be passed on to Yuan'er? Yuan'er passed on his stupid aura to you. Those who are close to Zhu are red and close to the ink are black. You two are intoxicated with each other, both of them are half red and not black. Fortunately, what he is half red and not black is progress, and you will become a stupid fool."

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment and soon woke up. Lin Molong clearly conveyed the news of his death by Lin Molong. Although her mother had little vitality, she was not alive, but she had no news after all. Faced with this situation, many people would have a glimmer of hope, and Fang Zhiqiang would naturally be no exception.

She didn't dare to ask Bai Wuchang because she was afraid of getting a clear answer and was afraid that the last glimmer of hope would turn into a bubble.

If you don’t know the answer, you can keep this glimmer of hope. Although it is tormenting, it is better than despair.

Zhou Nianping pulled Mu Changfeng and squatted down to another corner. Bored, and hummed and sang a little song: "Little mouse, go to the lampstand and steals oil to eat, can't get down, squeaking grandma, grandma didn't come, rolling down in a gulp."

Mu Changfeng laughed with a "puff" sound. Seeing that Fang Zhiqiang was always worried, he quickly closed his mouth.

Zhou Nianping said: "The granary of Zhuo Yuxuan is enshrined in the Great Star Lord. The rat is the first of the twelve zodiac signs. There is a myth of "Rat bite the sky" in the legendary story. Do you know why the rat demon has become the lowest level demon clan? Do you know?"

Fang Zhiqiang nodded and did not answer.

Zhou Nianping said: "Because the rat demon clan has all the saints who steal, there is nothing they can't steal, and nothing they dare not steal, which is even more annoying. They helped the plague ghosts spread the plague, hurt the human race, and the demon clan. In anger, the demon king drove all the rat demons to the lowest level."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior brother is really knowledgeable."

Zhou Nianping smiled and said proudly, "Of the twelve zodiac signs, I like tigers the most, who come and go alone and guard one of his territory. Once upon a time, there was a sage Doctor Dong who planted a piece of apricot blossom outside the house and a tiger guarding in the forest. This is the story of "Tiger guarding the apricot forest". Tigers have spirituality and only protect virtuous doctors."

Mu Changfeng asked in a low voice: "Do you know what happened to Orange Well?"

"Orange Well?" Zhou Nianping was slightly stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

"It's the Orange Well, Quanxiang. It is rumored that it is related to a doctor named Su Dan. He used orange leaves to help patients. The orange flowers in his house fell into the well and the fragrance filled the hospital. It is also a saying to praise the doctor's noble morals and excellent medical skills. You are whimsical, what about Orange Well, why don't you come to an Orange Well? Li Zijing, you are almost laughing to death."
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