"Listen to my kind words, you should leave." He Shuhui showed pity on her face and advised sincerely.

Mu Changfeng said: "Your owner placed me here just to remove me without knowing it?"

He Shuhui said: "Your sword almost killed her. How could she give up? My house owner is very cunning, and you can't beat her. Don't be stubborn, go quickly."

Mu Changfeng tried hard to suppress his anger, "I admit that I was wrong. Fang Zhuang mainly killed and cut him into pieces. However, using such despicable means is shameless."

He Shuhui said in a panic: "You promised not to hurt her."

Mu Changfeng said: "Don't worry, I will never break my oath. I just want to stay to see if I tell you one foot or her devil is one foot taller."

He Shuhui didn't expect that this would be the result. She wanted to scare Mu Changfeng and let him retreat. She said Fang Xiaomei's extremely viciously, which not only did not scare him away, but instead aroused his arrogance and courage.

Thinking of what he did, he couldn't help but chill. What if Mu Changfeng's jealous side of evil was completely aroused, wouldn't it have harmed Fang Xiaomei's life?

"You... you kid... Alas, tell you the truth. I lied just now. This five-dog flower is not poisonous at all." He Shuhui's face turned red and she lowered her head guiltily.

"What?" Mu Changfeng laughed angrily and laughed, "Butler He, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

He Shuhui broke off a leaf of the five dog flowers, and the white juice immediately oozed out. She caught a little beetle and soaked it in it.

Half a stick of incense has passed, and the little beetle is safe and sound. It can be seen that the pot of five dog flowers in the thatched hut is not poisonous at all.

"Five Dog Flower is indeed a poisonous thing, but my owner has long eliminated its toxicity. She has placed you here without any ill intention."

"Since that's the case, why did you say that just now?" Even though Mu Changfeng was extremely smart, he was completely stunned by He Shuhui's strange words and deeds.

If her sister was malicious and wanted to provoke trouble and kill someone with a knife, why did she suddenly change her mind?

If she didn't want to provoke trouble, why did she secretly frame Fang Xiaomei?

"I..." He Shuhui didn't know how to answer, her face turned red and turned pale, and she was at a loss. "My owner is a poor girl. You must remember your promise and never do anything that hurts her."

"Why did you say that just now?" Mu Changfeng's eyes were lurking close to He Shuhui, "What do you mean by what you want, are you truly loyal to her?"

He Shuhui took a few steps back in panic, turned around and ran away in panic.

Mu Changfeng was puzzled and looked back at the five dog flower. He Shuhui said that it was violently poisonous as red as the crane's head, and then said that it had been eliminated, and used the little beetle to prove that what she said in the end was the truth.

One of the two sentences is true and the other is false. Is the Wudog Flower really not poisonous? What if the little beetle she used is also a highly toxic substance, it is very likely to use poison to fight poison and eliminate the toxicity of the Wudog Flower.

It is urgent to determine whether this five-dog flower is poisonous. Only by proving whether Fang Xiaomei is good or evil.

After leaving the hut, I went to the stream to catch a very common and common crucian carp. I immediately broke the largest leaf on the five dog flowers in the hut, poured all the white juice into the crucian carp's belly, and put it into a basin of clear water.

Time passed slowly, and the crucian carp swam freely and freely in the clear water, with no signs of poisoning. This proves that this five-dog flower is indeed not poisonous, and Fang Xiaomei did not have any malicious intention to place her here.

The huge rock in his heart was put down, Mu Changfeng's mood became extremely relaxed, and Fang Xiaomei became the good girl in his mind again. She was tolerant and generous, humorous and witty, and her words and deeds made people feel like spring breeze.

As for what He Shuhui's purpose is, it is no longer important now. As long as Fang Xiaomei is a kind and good girl, nothing else is important.

After blowing out the candlelight, he lay on the sandalwood bed and fell asleep peacefully.

In my sleep, I saw a woman in a civilian walking into the gate of the Sanyouyuan in Suihan carrying a bamboo basket, and took a small baby from her father's arms.

The scene in the dream was shrouded in fog, and you could vaguely distinguish the appearance of your father, but the appearance of the woman in a civilian was still unable to see clearly.

She talked and laughed, teasing the little baby in her arms. Suddenly, the fog dissipated, and the woman in white suddenly raised her head, and blood flowed in her eyes. In a moment, blood was pouring on her body.

The father disappeared, and the baby in her arms disappeared. The woman in the common man collapsed to the ground with a muffled groan and reached out to grab it, just like a drowning person trying to grab a life-saving straw.

The sky was gloomy, dark clouds were covered with wind, and the whistling of the common woman made a faint cry.

It seems that he can't survive, but no one can save her.

Mu Changfeng's whole body trembled and he woke up from a nightmare. The sky was filled with stars outside the window, and it was extremely quiet.

But Mu Changfeng's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

The woman in the dream is petite, wearing a cloth clothes and carrying a bamboo basket, so she must be Senior Sister Xin.

Why did she suddenly appear in her sleep?

If you think about it every day and dream about it at night, why didn’t you dream about her after seeing the portrait of Senior Sister Xin?

Mu Changfeng drank a glass of cold water to wake herself up. Senior Sister Xin's terrifying appearance of blood all over her body still lingers.

"Why do I have such a strange dream?" Mu Changfeng murmured to himself, his heart was in a mess and had no clue at all.

"It's on fire, please put out the fire and save the owner of the manor." A horrified cry for help came from the direction of Baiyun Village.

Mu Changfeng was shocked and pushed the door open and jumped out.

Looking around, I saw that the huge Baiyun Village was surrounded by a raging fire. The flames soared into the sky, the smoke rolled, and countless evil spirits of evil spirits were scattered in the flames.

Mu Changfeng ran wildly and rushed to Baiyun Village as fast as possible.

The snake demon dragged Fang Xiaomei out of the boudoir, and the white-bearded old ghost was sobbing by the fire, and his soul was scattered in a blink of an eye.

The fire was too fierce, and the demons became afraid and took Fang Xiaomei to the outside of the village.

Fang Xiaomei looked dull and suddenly pushed away several demons and rushed towards a room next to the boudoir.

Mu Changfeng blocked her way and said, "You're not alive?"

Fang Xiaomei said: "Sister He must be saved."

Mu Changfeng said: "Don't go, I'll save her."

Just as he was about to rush into He Shuhui's house, a woman suddenly walked out from behind the rockery. Her hair was soaked with sweat, and there were several traces of being burned by fire on her clothes. She was holding a wooden barrel in one hand and a torch in the other, looking at Fang Xiaomei with apologeticism. It was He Shuhui who was strange in words and deeds.

Fang Xiaomei was overjoyed and said, "It's good that you're fine, I'm scared to death." As she said that, she wanted to come forward and hug her.

Mu Changfeng reached out and pulled Fang Xiaomei behind him, saying, "Judged by the smell, her wooden barrel contains tung oil."

Fang Xiaomei was stunned for a moment and soon realized that the tung oil He Shuhui was carrying was the storage object of Baiyun Village, and it was mixed with extremely powerful talisman water. Once ignited, it was difficult to control it. The demons and ghosts who had a little poor practice would be wiped out.

"Is it the fire you set?" Fang Xiaomei asked in disbelief.

He Shuhui was tearfully pouring on her tears and she choked up, "Master, little sister, I'm sorry."

Fang Xiaomei's body shook and almost couldn't hold on, and she said, "Why?"

He Shuhui recalled the past, sad and painful, and said, "I was an actor. Before I was saved by you, I had been living a humble life as humble as mud. It was you who let me know that I can live with dignity, and it was you who let me feel the warmth of my family. Little sister, this love and kindness, He Shuhui will never forget it."

Mu Changfeng sneered: "Burning the village is your way to repay your kindness? It is novel and unique, and it is eye-opening."

He Shuhui smiled miserably and still stared at Fang Xiaomei. Her eyes were filled with nostalgia and warmth. She said, "I hope that in the next life, we can be real sisters."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Shuhui quickly poured tung oil from head to toe and ignited herself with a torch.

With a "huh", the fire burned rapidly in the wind, and the wind helped the fire to make it stronger and stronger. He Shuhui's whole body was wrapped in the flames.
Chapter completed!