Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day - Chapter 32

The sound of crying broke the turbid atmosphere in the room, and Mrs. Ye showed disgust: “Useless thing! I know crying, it’s very noisy.”

She raised her hand and waved a mute rune at An An.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mu Chuihan didn’t have time to hug An An to escape, so he had to turn half a circle in place, blocking the spell with his back.

As soon as it touches a person, the twisted rune above flashes a red light, which takes effect immediately.

Mu Chuihan turned around angrily: “Aba Aba!”

Madam Ye’s disgusted expression froze on her face.

There was a male cultivator next to him who couldn’t help but let out a low laugh. Madam Ye added to her anger and spread all her anger on Mu Chuihan: “Where did you come from Xiao Xiao!”

Mu Chuihan raised his head, and confidently reported to his family: “Aba, Aba, Aba!”

Words are impossible to say, but the momentum must be set.

Madam Ye was choked back again, and as expected, she became angrier and more chaotic, and for a moment she forgot that the man was cursed and speechless.

When An An heard the scolding, she cried even more fiercely, making her annoyed even more. Mrs. Ye frowned tightly, almost on the verge of eruption.

Mu Chuihan gloated over the misfortune, wishing he could secretly cast a loudspeaker spell, so that the cry could resound through the Ye residence.

Ye Tingjiang’s tears were so precious, he couldn’t let him shed in vain.

However, he glanced at the Ye family master, and finally stopped his thoughts. This person has a high cultivation base, and he can’t fool him.

The Ye family master finally made a move, releasing the silence spell for Mu Chuihan. Compared with Mrs. Ye’s anger, he barely maintained a bit of tolerance, and said politely: “Who is the little friend, the dog is taken care of.”

It’s just that the sullen feeling on his body can’t be shaken away.

As soon as Mu Chuihan heard him say “dogzi” in a hoarse voice, he felt sick, bent down and retched.

This action made the smiling face that Ye Family Master finally pretended to be heavy again.

Mu Chuihan got up, feeling that the discomfort in his chest had finally dissipated, so he cleared his throat and said solemnly: “The suffocation spell is too strong, and I lost my way. I am an alchemist who has wandered here. So make a divination and predict the future.”

He looked at the two people in the main seat, and suddenly smiled: “This son has an extraordinary fate, and he will shock Kyushu in the future.”

These words were loud, and Madam Ye’s eyes instantly became hotter, and more like a sharp sword that was suddenly poisoned.

“How dare you talk nonsense in front of the master!” The male cultivator who had just been to Feiying Pavilion knew that his spiritual power was mediocre, and immediately reprimanded.

The head of the Ye family smiled and said, “Do you know where this is, little friend? Talking about fate in my Ye family would be ridiculous.”

“I have the will of God, and I have seen everything I say. This matter has nothing to do with cultivation, and the two of you don’t believe it.” Mu Chuihan said with a smile: “After all, I still think that the relationship between this child’s parents is still today. Senior Ye doesn’t cherish it, I will naturally take him away.”

Mu blew cold words, and made a move to leave. An An stopped crying and looked at him blankly.

In an instant, the male cultivators in the hall drew their swords to block them, and the sword-tip aura formed a net at the door.

“Wow…” An An, who had finally stopped, cried out again.

Madam Ye couldn’t bear it any longer: “Shut up, come back!”

Mu Chuihan had expected it. The Ye family went all out to find An An, and there must be a plan, and they will never let them go easily at this time.

He fixedly looked at Madam Ye: “I’m still a hexagram, does Madam want to hear it?”

Before she could answer, Mu Chuihan said to himself: “I think there will be something wrong with the Ye family. Madam, do you think it is true or not?”

The spiritual servants who came and went in the courtyard were filled with medicinal herbs. When Mu Chuihan came, he hurriedly glanced at them and recognized a few spirit medicines that were dying.

The cultivators who were driven out just now did not wear swords, and they carried the fragrance of medicine. They were either medical practitioners or medicine practitioners.

The Ye family is dying soon.

Hearing this, Mrs. Ye really lost control: “Presumptuous! How dare you bark in Ye’s house!”

Countless talismans turned into sharp blades and smashed towards him overwhelmingly.

Mu Chuihan did not dodge or evade, and did not even turn around to protect An An as before. He stood very calmly, the child in his arms was facing Mrs. Ye, as if he was not afraid.

Sure enough, when the sharp blade was about to touch An An, the Ye family finally made a move, rolled up the sleeves of the robe, and the sharp blade fell to the ground and turned into a fluttering talisman.

He said solemnly, “Don’t be impatient!”

Madam Ye’s chest went up and down, and after a long while, she sat back in the chair.

Mu Chuihan lightly stabbed: “That’s right, Madam calm down. If you kill me, wouldn’t you just agree to it?”

Although Ye Family Master was also furious, he felt that the young man’s words were unpredictable and could not see where he came from. He suppressed his anger and asked, “You come with him, where is Tan Niang?”

A male cultivator reported: “This woman would rather die than follow, and has been shot to death by her subordinates.”

Mrs. Ye’s expression turned a little darker, but Patriarch Ye showed a bit of regret in his eyes. It was fleeting, and he just said, “Oh. Then take him and the young master down and arrange it properly.”

They were taken to a small courtyard. An An was so frightened, she cried so hard, and soon fell asleep again.

Mu Chuihan leaned against his bed and pondered for a long time. The scene of Ye Tingjiang’s mother’s death has passed. If the illusion just wanted to reproduce this paragraph, it would have ended long ago. It is time to let Ye Tingjiang return to the starting point and reincarnate in painful memories over and over again.

But now that they came to Ye’s house, the illusion continued. This can only mean that this memory has not ended, and Ye Tingjiang’s pain has not ended.

And he was found this time, and that person who was seriously ill, I don’t know what to do?

Since the important nodes in the illusion cannot be changed, the method of awakening Ye Tingjiang obviously has nothing to do with it. Mu Chuihan sighed and looked at the sleeping child, feeling extremely tired.

A few days ago, the master was leading the young apprentice. He could do whatever he wanted, but now the situation has been turned upside down accidentally.

Mu Chuihan felt that he had probably lied to Ye Tingjiang before, but now this is all retribution.

He walked to the window, and there were several monks standing in the yard, nominally the guards of the young master, but all of them were staring at the house with swords in their hands, and no one believed that they were not here to monitor.

As soon as the shadow of Mu Chuihan appeared in front of the window, it aroused their high vigilance.

Mu Chuihan didn’t know them in general. It can be considered that Ye Family Master still has a little conscience, at least none of those who appeared in Feiying Pavilion during the day were not there.

The monk stood in the moonlight, and Mu Chuihan looked up and found a full moon hanging in the sky, emitting a faint soft light.

If he remembered correctly, the water moon he saw before entering the illusion was also a full moon.

Mu Chuihan simply walked out of the door, and those cultivators stiffened and stared at him.

He randomly picked the nearest sword repairer: “Brother, what day is it today?”

The sword cultivator looked at him up and down, and thought about this sentence seventy or eighty times in his heart. Only then did he determine that it was an ordinary sentence. It didn’t look like this person was going to abscond with the young master.

“March 16.” He then replied.

Mu Chuihan nodded. Today is sixteen, then last night was fifteen, and the full moon was in the sky.

That water moon corresponds to the day he came in. Is that also related to the timing when he and Ye Tingjiang escaped from the illusion?

Mu Chuihan originally only used Shuiyue Jinghua as a reference to an illusion, but now that he thinks about it, he may also be hinting at how he can break the game.

There is no unsolvable fantasy. Since the way to break the game is not related to what happened in the illusion, then Shuiyue Jinghua is the only clue.

If this is the case, then when the next full moon, he must take Ye Tingjiang away.

The Ye family seemed to be planning to leave them here. There was no movement for a few days, but they were guarded closely and seemed worried that they would run away.

Mu Chuihan accompanied An An all day long. The child’s emotions are always unpredictable, but suddenly they don’t like to laugh so much, and most of the time they quietly lean against him.

Mu Chuihan looked at the dumpling with pink makeup and jade Zhuo, and was really distressed. He changes the law every day and makes up stories to amuse him. Mu Chuihan has read a lot of books, but there are very few suitable for little dolls, and they are just the clichés of fairies descending to earth.

In the end, he will coax An An. My mother is a fairy who has gone down to earth and will go back to heaven when the time is up, so she is temporarily separated from him.

An An always nodded sensible, as if she believed it. But occasionally when I wake up in the morning, I still can’t help calling my mother, and my face is full of tears.

Mu Chuihan felt that maybe he understood.

The one who brought them food was a little maid, who was in a hurry every time she came and went. Mu Chuihan deliberately used routines from her. A few days ago, the maid never answered, she put down her plate and ran away.

Madam Ye told her not to talk to the people in this small courtyard.

But after a few times, Mu Chuihan never got angry, and the next time he would talk to her gently. After a few times, the little maid was also a little embarrassed. In addition, Mu Chuihan was good-looking, and she couldn’t help but blush when she saw young people of the same age, and she was willing to reply a few words occasionally.

Mu Chuihan then attacked: “An An, now, it’s the young master, do you have any brothers and sisters at home?”

The maid hesitated for a while, but was defeated by Mu Chuihan’s innocent smile, and whispered back: “The eldest young master is the wife’s direct son, it’s just…”

She paused, but did not speak after all.

Mu Chuihan tentatively asked, “The eldest young master is critically ill?”

“You know!” The maid was surprised, she turned to see that the cultivator outside the door was not paying too much attention, and spoke quickly: “Eldest young master was cut off from his spiritual veins some time ago, and now he is resting in bed.”

After speaking, she didn’t dare to stay any longer, and ran away in a flash.

An An was listless, but obediently brought food to her mouth. Mu Chuihan originally wanted to feed her, but An An was taught by Tan Niang very well, and she ate quietly and was not picky.

Mu Chuihan found that Ye Tingjiang’s taste had been cultivated since he was a child, and he liked to eat light vegetables from this age.

He smiled at An An and went to the side to think. The eldest young master of the Ye family’s spiritual veins has been completely broken, and his injuries are so severe that there is no possibility of survival. No matter how much the Ye family poured out the life-threatening elixir, and how many medical repairs they asked, they were all helpless.

At this juncture, Ye Tingjiang was retrieved. Could it be that he wanted to train the next heir in time?

But Family Master Ye has been ignoring him these past few days, and Mu Chuihan doesn’t think it’s the same.

Mu Chuihan thought about it for a few days at first, but couldn’t figure it out. But then he changed his mind when he looked at An An’s smiling face. When the Ye family acts, he must not be afraid to speculate with the greatest malice.

The cultivator whose spiritual veins were completely cut off, Ye Tingjiang’s brother-in-law, and the opportunity for Man Yue to leave the illusion…

Mu Chui froze. Because he read a lot of miscellaneous books, he suddenly remembered the sorcery recorded in a previous book.

On the fifteenth day of the full moon, the brothers who are connected by bloodline exchange their lives for their lives, and one person’s spiritual marrow is extracted to fill the spiritual line of the brother.

Thinking of this, all the expressions of the Ye family have explanations. Ye Family Master abandoned Ye Tingjiang like a stubborn shoe, and suddenly took it back with force; Madam Ye was clearly angry, but she did not dare to hurt him.

Because this is the hope of saving her own son’s life!

Mu Chuihan was frightened for a while without reason. Although he knew it was a fantasy, it happened hundreds of years ago and the dust had already settled. Ye Tingjiang survived and became Lord Tingyun admired by the world of immortals.

But he still couldn’t help thinking, if this sorcery succeeded, would he never see Ye Tingjiang again.

Mu Chuihan’s hatred for the Ye family immediately rose to a new level. If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t beat the Ye family now, he really wanted to roll up his sleeves and start a killing spree.

How could there be such a savvy father in the world, hiding behind the guise of an aristocratic cultivator!

Mu Chuihan couldn’t help but hug An An, and the child asked him suspiciously, “Brother, what’s wrong?”

Mu Chuihan forced a smile: “It’s okay, brother is just thinking, how to take you away.”

An An opened her eyes wide: “Can you really go?”

Those people outside are always stern, very fierce and bad.

“Hmm.” Mu Chuihan patted him, “Don’t worry.”

After thinking about this sorcery, Mu Chuihan confirmed his guess even more. Their departure time is on the fifteenth of next month.

But before he came in, he not only saw the moon in the water, but also a short-lived flower in the mirror.

Mu Chuihan felt that this should be a token of their departure.

But the Epiphyllum in the mirror is in full bloom. Now it is spring in March, not the flowering period of the Epiphyllum.

Mu Chuihan also took advantage of the night to avoid the guards to explore in Ye Mansion. Illusory was relatively tolerant to him, an outsider. According to his cultivation, he would definitely be discovered by the monks vigil at night, but he did get out of the yard smoothly.

This is probably the vigor and way of life left by the illusion.

It’s a pity that, even after searching all over Ye Mansion for several days, Mu Chuihan didn’t find any trace of Epiphyllum.

The Ye family’s mansion is full of flowers, but there are no short-lived flowers.

Could it be that this flower is not in Ye Mansion, but in Feiying Pavilion?

This thought made Mu Chuihan’s mind confused, and going to Feiying Pavilion meant that he would leave Xiaoye Tingjiang here alone. He temporarily put down his thoughts, and continued to look for it in Ye Mansion, which is the most likely one.

As April 15th approached, Mu Chuihan keenly felt that the people in the mansion were a little restless. Even Mrs. Ye, who never set foot in the courtyard, came here.

It is to confirm the surrogate ghost of his own son.

Mu Chuihan kept An An behind him, avoiding Madam Ye like a snake or scorpion.

Mrs. Ye still had a resentful look on her face, but she still got closer, as if she was going to touch An An’s little face.

Mu Chuihan took An An directly into his arms, opened his throat, and touched the porcelain on the spot: “Madam, what are you doing? An An is just a child, even if it is not your parent and child, you don’t need to use these tricks to spar with the child, right? ?”

An An blinked his big eyes blankly. What did this woman do to him?

Mu Chuihan pinched him ruthlessly, and shouted first: “An An, don’t cry, don’t cry, my brother loves you…”

An An finally understood, opened her mouth and cried, although she was crying without a single tear, her voice was still noisy.

Madam Ye was shocked back, she really couldn’t believe that this person would use such clumsy means to slander her.

What’s more, even if she really did something, this young man thought beyond his own power that in Ye Mansion, how could he get himself?

Mrs. Ye was going to be sarcastic, but An An’s cries really gave her a headache. In short, it was good to see the child with her own eyes. She gave Mu Chuihan a hateful look, then turned around and left.

Mu Chuihan touched An An’s head, and the howling stopped immediately. He thought proudly in his heart, even if it can’t be done, the Ye family’s behavior is so disgusting.

On the other hand, Ting Yun-jun, who is bright and beautiful, was much more advanced when he was a child than when he grew up.

Mid-April is over. Although Mu Chuihan was still amusing with An An every day on the surface, he couldn’t help but feel increasingly anxious in his heart.

The day of the full moon is approaching, but he has not found the short-lived flower.

If they can’t take Ye Tingjiang out of the illusion this time, they are bound to enter the next reincarnation. Every time he experienced it, the impact on Ye Tingjiang’s soul increased by one point.

Ye Tingjiang was also in an unstable state of mind. If he fell into a demon because of this, he would lose everything.

For the first time, Mu Chuihan felt that the burden on his body was so heavy. Ye Fu’s search was fruitless, so he must go to Feiying Pavilion for a visit.

He tried to ask An An: “Brother may have to leave for a while, can An An be alone?”

Although he knew that his body was the spirit of an adult Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan couldn’t completely treat An An as Ye Tingjiang.

An An asked, “Where is my brother going?”

Mu Chuihan thought for a moment: “I’m going to find Epiphyllum, does An An know where there is Epiphyllum?”

An An slowly shook her head: “When my mother and I lived in the building, there were a lot of flowers every night, but what is the short-lived flower my brother said? I haven’t seen it.”

What Mu Chuihan thought: “You said, there are a lot of flowers every night?”

“Yes.” An An thought for a while: “There are many beautiful flowers, such as Aunt Lan, who always receives orchids, Aunt Mei likes plum blossoms…”

Mu Chuihan was startled: “That aunt Tan…”

In an instant, he understood.

It happened that An An also said, “There is no Aunt Tan, only my mother!”

Tan Niang, he always thought it was Tan when he first heard it, but he never thought that all the girls in the building were named after flowers. Ye Tingjiang’s mother should actually be called “Tan Niang”!

His heart beat a little faster: “Will your mother also receive flowers?”

“No.” An An remembered clearly: “Mother only sings at night, no one sends flowers.”

Even so, Mu Chuihan was very sure at this time that if he wanted to find Epiphyllum, he must go to Feiying Pavilion.

He had appeased An An, and he wanted to go out quietly these few nights. But I don’t know if it is because the time for the operation is approaching, and the number of monks guarding outside their hospital has also increased a lot.

Even if he is a stray person relative to the illusion, he will be discovered by many guards as soon as he goes out these days.

Mu Chuihan was helpless and had to accompany An An to wait. If it really doesn’t work, it’s a big deal to come back again, and before Tan Niang is dead, he will be able to ask where the Epiphyllum is.

If you wait like this, it will be April 15th in a blink of an eye.

During the day, a monk with evil spirits came to take An An away.

An An and Mu Chuihan had been together for a month, and suddenly took his hand in fear.

Mu Chuihan really couldn’t bear to be separated from An An, so he almost insisted on following. But in the end he let go and gave An An a hug: “An An is good, I will see my brother tonight.”

After he finished speaking, he handed the child to the cultivator, turned around and didn’t dare to look at his expression again.

An An needs his company at this time, but after all, reason overwhelms his feelings. Only when he is separated from the child can he have a chance to leave in the chaos.

Even if he went to Feiying Pavilion, he might not be able to find Epiphyllum, but in order to wake Ye Tingjiang as soon as possible, Mu Chuihan had to give it a try.

Sure enough, after An An left, there was not even a single guard left by his side, and Mu Chuihan left Ye Mansion in a grand manner.

He was still thinking about how to get to Feiying Pavilion, but as soon as he left Ye Mansion, there were misty clouds and a void in front of him.

He is not a person in the illusion, and if he is not with Ye Tingjiang or other people who already exist, the illusion will not reproduce the external scene for him.

But it made it easier for him.

Mu Chuihan closed his eyes and meditated silently in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the clouds dissipated, and he saw the familiar plaque of “Feiying Pavilion” as he wished.

The author has something to say: Immortal Venerable: Hey, it turns out that Tingyun Jun was a crying bag when he was a child (I tried my best to write a little more, I want to get rid of this story quickly, and I should be able to go out of the fantasy tomorrow! Immortal Venerable who is working hard call)

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