Mu Changfeng rested in the ancient temple for seven days, and his injuries gradually healed. During the period of recuperation, Xue Muyan came to visit several times, served tea and water, and tried his best, looking a bit virtuous and kind.

Mu Changfeng was very grateful, but Xue Muyan's nature was hard to change. He didn't last long and said ill-hearted and sarcastic, and turned his gratitude into disgust. He was cold and ignored him.

Xue Muyan has been used to being cold as a mother since childhood, so she could not stand Mu Changfeng's face and kicked over the wooden chair and made a big fuss.

Mu Changfeng saw everything in his eyes and did not take it seriously. He hoped that the more angry she would be, the better she would be, and he would go away quickly to make her eyes clear.

The result was that Mu Changfeng remained motionless like Mount Tai. Xue Muyan made him angry.

That night, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and everything was silent. Mu Changfeng sat upright in the room, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Suddenly, a low sigh came, and it was so sad that it was almost unheard. With this sigh, the room was filled with lingering sorrow.

Mu Changfeng's sad past was aroused by this sigh, and the faces of his parents and young sisters came to his mind one by one.

He was shocked and remembered the situation when he first came to the ancient temple. He quickly controlled his mind. He opened his eyes and looked at the figure of a graceful woman reflected on the window, like a illusion made of smoke, gently and faintly, as if she was blown away by the breeze.

Mu Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "If it is the enemy, draw his sword to face him. If there is no malice, please come in."

With the sound of "Ah", the door of the house opened wide and the woman in white floated into the house.

Without the fog, and the distance was close, Mu Changfeng could see the figure of the woman in white clearly.

Mu Changfeng asked himself that he had seen many peerless beauties since he was a child, but none of them could compare to the person in front of him. His graceful figure was extremely graceful. He looked like a weak willow and awesome. He was obviously a evil spirit, but she had an elegant temperament like an immortal, with white clothes fluttering and gorgeous charm.

A Shura mask covered her true face, and her figure and temperament alone were already thrillingly beautiful.

The humble cottage adds glory to her appearance.

The gloomy aura and the extraordinary temperament can perfectly merge into one, which is secretly amazing.

The woman in white looked at Mu Changfeng for a moment, moved her lotus steps lightly, and moved forward slowly, Yingying bowed to the ground.

Mu Changfeng felt the strong hostility of the woman in white and the faint fragrance on her body. He suddenly remembered a major event that happened before the New Year. He was even more alert. He secretly held the hilt of the Chixiao Sword with one hand and said, "Miss, I'm sorry to break me, please get up quickly."

The woman in white knelt on the ground motionlessly and said, "I heard that Mr. Mu is a kind gentleman. Seven days ago, he spent his cultivation and saved the lonely ghosts in the plum blossom forest. It is really rare."

Mu Changfeng's spiritual power has been restored and his ear power has also recovered as before. Finally, he found that the woman in white was hoarse and unpleasant. He did it on purpose and said, "Is the girl the woman who saved Mr. Xi?"

The woman in white said, "I was indeed saved by Xi Fazheng."

Mu Changfeng said: "You are the one who helped me to save my vengeful spirits seven days ago?"

The woman in white said, "It's the little woman."

Mu Changfeng nodded quietly, deliberately pulled out the Chixiao Sword and said, "This sword is passed down from generation to generation by my Mu family. There is a line of ancient characters engraved on it. I wonder if the girl can recognize it?"

The woman in white said, "The little woman is talented and knowledgeable, but she doesn't know it."

Mu Changfeng was secretly frightened. When his father passed down the Chixiao Sword, he said that the power of this sword was very powerful. When using spiritual power to activate the sword energy, only monsters and ghosts who had been practicing for thousands of years were not afraid of it.

I just pulled out the Chixiao Sword to confirm my guess. The woman in white is indeed a thousand-year-old resentment.

Mu Changfeng calmed down and said, "Why did the girl save him? Why did she help me?"

The woman in white said, "The young master must be confused, so why not talk about what she thinks."

Mu Changfeng said bluntly: "Old Mr. Xi once said, "You are so resentful, rare in the world, and you must not be a good person. I also suspected that the girl must have another intention. However, I have been in the industry for many years and have seen countless evil spirits and evil spirits with deep resentment, struggling to suppress my evil thoughts. I tried my best to be kind to others. I guess the girl may be such a resentment."

The woman in white heard his tone and was very suspicious, saying, "Why did Mr. Mu make any guesses after seeing me?"

Mu Changfeng said: "The girl refuses to show her true face, and this move is confusing. The girl is humble and polite, not as if she is false. I have been in the industry for many years and can be considered a small success in distinguishing good and evil, but I really can't judge whether it is good or evil. I am also hesitating in my heart whether to remove you or try to save your dead soul."

The woman in white said, "It turns out that she is an open and honest gentleman. Since you told me the truth, I will never hide it. I am indeed not a good person, but I have died in vain for many years and have never done any evil."

Mu Changfeng said: "The girl still has human nature, which is gratifying."

The woman in white shook her head and said, "My human nature is almost gone, and I have not done evil. It is not because of the residual good thoughts in my heart, but a glimmer of hope. I hope to meet someone with a profound cultivation one day. For the sake of my failure to do evil, I am willing to help me achieve my wish."

Thinking of the beggar mother-in-law's words in the teahouse, Mu Changfeng suddenly became suspicious, and smiled deliberately with praise, and said with a gentle attitude: "Miss dares to tell the truth, which shows that you are open and honest. You have kindness to me, so don't have to kneel down, please get up."

The woman in white insisted on kneeling on the ground and said, "Mr. Mu must have many questions now, why is it suddenly haunted in the ancient temple, why is there a strange plum blossom forest, and why are there many lonely ghosts in the forest? I will solve the doubts for the young master one by one."

Mu Changfeng said: "Please tell me, girl."

The woman in white stood up and couldn't help but look at the candle on the table.

The candlelight was very soft, Mu Changfeng's shadow was reflected on the ground, and the shadows of tables and chairs were all clear and clear. Only her ghost had only a faint shadow, as light as smoke and mist.

The joy and wantonness of being a human being has become a thing of the past. It is hard to see the sun in the darkness. I don’t know when year or month is the end.

The woman in white was stunned for a while, and her resentment and gloom was hidden, and she said calmly: "Twenty-one years ago, a group of refugees came to the ancient temple to stay and met a fierce and barbaric monk who also settled down here. One of them was carrying a family treasure jade with him, which was revealed by accident. The monk was determined to kill an innocent refugee when he saw the money. The refugees rose up to resist and died with the fierce monk."

Mu Changfeng remembered the corpse of the monk in the plum tree and believed the words of the woman in white for seven or eight.

The woman in white said: "More than half a year later, a woman also came to the ancient temple to stay..."

Speaking of this, the woman in white made a slight choking sound and continued: "She found corpses everywhere, and felt pity came naturally. She buried the corpses one by one and invited craftsmen to carve the tombstone. The 'Tomb of the Dead' came from this."

Mu Changfeng's thoughts were lit up, and the doubts arose when he saw the monk's corpse was resolved, saying, "According to my speculation, the woman buried the monk's corpse together. The resentment of many innocent people was unrest, and she dragged the corpse out of the grave and destroyed it."

The woman in white exclaimed and said, "It's true that she's smart."

Mu Changfeng praised: "This girl is kind-hearted and is one of our generation."

The woman in white said, "Young Master Mu said something right. She is a kind-hearted girl. She has been walking in the world for many years and buried many unknown corpses. She hopes that they will be buried in peace and will not suffer in the next life. Those who inquire about the origin will definitely send her back to their hometown for proper burial, so as not to wander outside without any support."

Mu Changfeng felt respect for the woman and said sincerely: "This kind of kindness has never been seen. What a good girl."

The woman in white said, "That night, a group of lonely ghosts appeared quietly, thanking her for her kindness. The woman talked with them for a long time and was very close. She wanted to bring their corpses back to her hometown, but she had something important to do and would continue to rush on her way after a night of rest. She promised that she would return after the major matters she had been resolved and would return to her hometown with their corpses."

Mu Changfeng said: "She later forgot her promise?"

The woman in white shook her head and said, "She received her family's teachings since she was a child and is a person with great promises. She will never forget what she said. She did not come back to fulfill her promises because she suddenly suffered a disaster and died in a bad life."

Mu Changfeng was shocked, and a feeling of regret arose, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

I have seen many evil people who live freely and many good people who suffer. Mu Changfeng has seen too many unfair things and has long since disbelief that "good people will come to bless you."

But the girl's death still brought him unprecedented shock.

It shouldn't be like this. A good girl who is willing to bring the bones of strangers back to her hometown shouldn't end like this.

"The girl you are talking about is a female ghost in red in the ancient temple? Do you hope I will spare her life?" Mu Changfeng finally calmed down and asked truthfully the guess in his heart.

The woman in white said, "I'm not talking about her, but a sealed woman."

Mu Changfeng's hand shook, and a strange scene of red snow falling twenty years ago appeared in his mind, saying, "Has she been sealed by my master?"

The woman in white never expected Mu Changfeng to know what happened back then and said uneasy: "The evil ghost in the forest pity her for her innocentness. She has been staying in the ancient temple for twenty years and refused to leave, just to protect her."

Mu Changfeng said: "What is your relationship with her?"

The woman in white lowered her head and said, "I and her are like figures and shadows, inseparable."

"Dear sister?" As soon as this statement came out, Mu Changfeng immediately rejected it, "No, with your cultivation, you must have been wandering in the world for thousands of years, and your age difference is too much."

The woman in white laughed secretly and said, "It's not sisters, but we are a hundred times more affectionate than sisters."

Mu Changfeng said: "Is the plum blossom forest transformed by your thoughts?"

The woman in white said, "That's right, I also follow her wishes. She must not only prevent all the uncles and uncles in the forest from committing evil deeds, but also guard against the arrival of the exorcist. They hid in the plum blossom forest and never took a step for twenty years."

Mu Changfeng said: "What's wrong with the fox ghost?"

The woman in white said, "The fox ghost has an old grudge with the Holy Mother of Red Lotus. She sneaked into the Yinxian Kingdom to take revenge. As a result, the great revenge was not only not avenged, but was also chased by the Princess of the Yinxian Kingdom. In desperation, she remembered my good sister sealed in the ancient temple, and wanted to use the blood of living people as a sacrifice to help her break through the seal and have an additional helper to deal with the Holy Mother of Red Lotus. When I discovered it, she had killed ninety-nine lives. Please rest assured, I have convinced her not to harm others again."

Mu Changfeng said puzzledly: "How did the fox ghost know that your good sister was sealed in the ancient temple?"

The woman in white lowered her head and said, "I don't know either."

Mu Changfeng frowned slightly, not believing the words of the woman in white, and said, "What, don't you want your good sister to get out of trouble? Why should you convince the fox ghost to stop doing evil?"

The woman in white said: "The Mu family is proficient in sealing techniques and sealing techniques. As long as Mr. Mu is willing to help, he will naturally not need the lives of innocent people."

Mu Changfeng has always been steady and clear-headed. He immediately understood the reason why the woman in white told the origin of the 'Tomb of the Dead' and said: "What a smart woman, first stimulate my sympathy and then explain her true intention. Mu Changfeng is not a fool. My master is compassionate and has been in charge of the Yulong Pavilion for decades. He never kills, nor does he easily use the sealing technique. He has sealed your sisters for a reason. Sorry, I can't help you."

The woman in white heard Mu Changfeng's words firmly and was very sad and sad. She choked and said, "Mr. Mu, she was very kind during her lifetime. Even if she suffered a sudden disaster and died, she would definitely try her best to restrain herself and never harm others. You just said that she was kind-hearted and was a fellow fellow. "

Mu Changfeng sneered in secret, admired the scheming and scheming of the woman in white, and shook his head and said, "What the girl did is to be careful. You refuse to show your true face, and you lower your voice and refuse to let me hear your true voice. You are mysterious and sneaky, and it is really hard to believe everything you say. My master can be cruel, and the seal will definitely be a peerless disaster."

The four words "The Peerless Cause" are like four heavy hammers hitting the woman in white on the heart of the woman in white. After a long time of speechlessness, the shock and despair are hidden behind the mask.

Mu Changfeng said: "Using blood as a sacrifice to help her break through the seal, it will make my Grand Master cruelly set up a seal. Have your good sister become a corpse ghost?"

The woman in white exclaimed again and said, "Sure enough, young people are old, and in time, they will definitely become an amazing person."

Mu Changfeng said: "I am willing to be honest with others, and I hope others will treat me honestly. The person who hates me the most is not your opponent in terms of cultivation, but I, Mu Changfeng, would rather be crushed to pieces than let a peerless disaster come out and harm others."

The woman in white said, "Mr. Mu admires the Grand Master very much, and never thought that great people would make big mistakes? The woman had never done anything bad after she was suddenly in trouble. I could make a poisonous oath, and there was a half false statement that made me fall into the Avici Hell and suffered from the burning of fire for millions of years."

Mu Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little moved, but Xi Fazheng's words were still heard. Twenty years ago, a fierce ghost appeared in the ancient temple, and heavy snow fell on the clear and cloudless sky. The flowers, plants, trees, walls and steps were stained with blood. This scene is really strange and unpredictable. He said: "If you are willing to tell your origin, take off your mask and show it to others with your true face, maybe I can still believe you."

The woman in white was silent for a moment, rubbed her right hand on the mask for a long time, but did not take it off, and said, "I am a miserable woman, why do you have to pursue my origin and identity? As for my true face, it's not that I refuse to show it to others, but because I was disfigured before my death, I don't want you to see it."

Mu Changfeng had a little affection for the woman in white. When he heard this, his affection disappeared immediately and he sneered: "It is not difficult to restore his appearance with the girl's cultivation level."
Chapter completed!