Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 418 The criminals are still safe and sound

But the swallowtail butterfly kept circling around him, which made him feel ashamed and annoyed, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into right now. Soon, his purple eyes were filled with mist.

"You get shy so easily. Your heart beats too fast."

Seeing that Fengdie was poking her chest muscles, she felt even more shy. Her heart started beating wildly, and she fainted in an instant, falling vertically.

When he woke up again, he was also tied up with ropes and thrown into the black stream. The infinitely magnified facial features of the swallowtail butterfly made his face flush and his heart began to beat wildly again.

"Please, please stay away from me."

He turned his face away and endured it with gritted teeth, but Fengdie learned the human method and lifted his chin, revealing a charming smile and teasing: "Sir, you are so shy, like a virgin who has never tasted human sex, let... let..."

At this point, Fengdie's mind suddenly stopped working and she didn't know how to continue speaking. She smiled mischievously and stuck out her tongue.

"Master, Chu Lianzhou has also been teleported here by me."

A soft light flashed by, and when the light faded, Chu Lianzhou's figure appeared within his sight.

He couldn't help but be startled and looked at Mu Huayan with resentment on his face, "Lian Zhou, wake up quickly."

Mu Huayan woke up from his meditation and her sharp eyes made him calm down immediately and dare not make any more noise. But when Mu Huayan walked up to him and examined him,

Strangely, his heart didn't beat wildly nor did his face turn red. Instead, he felt like getting closer to her.

"He's about to die. If you keep making noise, I'll feed you to the monsters!"

She originally wanted to use the memory search technique on Chu Lianzhou, but it would be terrible if she killed him, after all, she had poisoned his body.

When Mu Huayan's index finger lightly touched Lu Beimin's forehead, he felt as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over his body, and there was a piercing pain in his head.

"Searching my memory... You, you won't find any useful information from me."

"This is not up to you. What else can you do if your spiritual power is sealed? Your life and death are in my hands. I can take your life at any time if I want to!"

A large number of memories were extracted by Mu Huayan. She waved her hand and several dots of light of different colors gradually turned into pictures with figures and patterns.

After half an hour, she did not find any useful information. It seemed that Chu Mingchuan did not trust anyone but herself. While thinking, she looked at Chu Lianzhou who was standing beside her.

"There are two hostages. Master, how are you going to deal with them?"

"But I'm even more curious, what kind of expression would Chu Mingchuan have if he knew that he was being played around like a dog, hahaha..."

Lu Ci, who was hiding his presence at the side, could not help but admire and praise her repeatedly. Mu Hua had no expression on her face and did not say a word, but Fengdie kept accepting the compliments with a smile.

"My master is indeed amazing, but could it be that you have fallen in love with him too?"

She leaned close to Lu Ci and spoke the last sentence in a low voice. Lu Ci coughed lightly and a hint of pink appeared on the tip of his ear.

But Fengdie only felt her consciousness tightened, and when she turned around suddenly, she saw the sneer on Mu Huayan's lips and the anger on that stunning face.

"Master, I, I was just... gossiping. No, no, I was wrong."

She thought she would be beaten up, but she saw Mu Huayan release a fairy boat and then ordered Fengdie to carry the two of them up.

After she finished with difficulty, she exhaled and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Next time I won't dare to gossip about the master."

Chu Mingchuan had been practicing in the room without noticing anything unusual. About half an hour later, Mu Huayan brought him to the palace of the Dongli Imperial Capital.

It was midnight. After Song Yunmo sensed a familiar breath, he put down his pen and ran in a certain direction.

But I saw a handsome man who looked aloof, and a pretty man who looked impatient, but with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Song Yunmo, you're here!"

Fengdie looked up and saw him, even happier than Mu Huayan. She was about to approach him and say something, but she sensed a hint of anger.

She gave a dry laugh and retreated to Mu Huayan's side, looking obedient. Song Yunmo did not come forward, his eyes were filled with impatience, and his face was full of jealousy.

Seeing that Chu Lianzhou's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Chu Mingchuan, I guessed something. It was rumored that Chu Mingchuan had a younger brother named Chu Lianzhou, so I thought it must be him.

"I have sealed their spiritual power and placed a restraining spell inside their bodies."

"Master, you also poisoned them." Fengdie couldn't help but say more and after noticing the slight anger, she had already stayed away from Mu Huayan.

Seeing that Song Yunmo just nodded but didn't make any other moves, Fengdie began to show various expressions, as if to say, "Why don't you take the initiative? Why are you hesitating?"

Song Yunmo asked Mu Jing to send the two of them to Moliu Pavilion and Huliang Pavilion for house arrest. Song Yunmo did not make things difficult for them and treated them almost according to their current status.

"Master, now that we have finished our instructions, we should leave."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Yunmo once again showed a look of reluctance on his face. He didn't know when he would see her again.

"Where is Chu Lianzhou being held?"

Mu Huayan glanced at Fengdie and asked Song Yunmo coldly but did not tell her the reason. After hesitating for a while, he told her,

"In Huliang Pavilion, I..."

"Your Majesty is so busy that he is exhausted both physically and mentally, so please do not bother following me."

Mu Huayan didn't give him a chance to finish his words. He just felt a lump in his throat and finally could only nod and watch her leave.

Song Yunmo couldn't find any reason to follow her, or even have the chance to talk to her. He captured two important ministers around Chu Mingchuan quietly with just one person.

There are probably not many such outstanding and flawless perfect women in the world. Fengdie took the opportunity to return and punch him.

"You have a wooden head. You won't look for trouble if there is nothing to do."

"My master is..."

Before Fengdie finished speaking, she felt the coldness behind her and her body trembled a few times. However, Song Yunmo's eyes were full of brilliance and expectation.

"You... why are you back?"

"Master! I, I didn't..."

Fengdie was so frightened that her soul almost left her body. She hurried to explain, but she went straight to Song Yunmo. Fengdie's eyes showed some expectation.

"Has the wound on your heart disappeared?"

She raised her hand slightly but put it down after a moment. Mu Huayan's tone was neither cold nor hot but her face had an extremely cold expression.

"There is still a trace, but it should not be..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Huayan took a few steps forward, raised her hand and skillfully untied the belt around his waist with an expressionless face. This action caught him off guard.

The eyes of the swallowtail butterfly shone with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. She thought to herself that the human race had such a great body, with such strong abdominal muscles and such smooth, white skin.

Any woman would be tempted to take advantage of him, but why can her mistress be so calm?

Song Yunmo didn't have time to react. His face turned red and he was too embarrassed to look at her directly. He turned his head slightly away until he felt a tingling sensation in his heart.

Mu Huayan placed her slender fingers gently on the tiny scar on his heart, and streams of cool spiritual energy emerged from her fingertips to explore.

If he gets hurt again in the future, he will turn into dust and disappear in an instant. She opened her thin lips and said, "Humph, Heaven is supreme, I will go against Heaven!"

She drew a talisman on Song Yunmo's chest, and the scar disappeared along with the aura of the reversal spell.

"Swallowtail, go find ten cats."

"Or catch a hundred mice."

"The cat is so cute, the mouse must be sacrificed. Master, wait for me and I will be back soon."

Obviously, the reversal technique had dissipated last time, but somehow it gradually emerged again, and even the same principles had surfaced a little bit.

In just a dozen breaths, the swallowtail butterfly came over with a bag of mice, more than a hundred of them, "Master, I'm back."

Mu Huayan had already carved a large formation on the ground, and then placed a small formation on the side using a lot of things such as stones, grass, ice, sand, etc.

When the spiritual energy was injected, the two formations began to glow. She asked Song Yunmo to stand in the large formation and try to force the new magic marks in his body out of his body.

When the mark of the magic turns into a liquid and transfers into the body of the mouse next to it, the traces of the Tao will disappear.

"Could it be that new marks will appear every once in a while?"

Mu Huayan was thinking while eating the fairy fruit. This formation was evolved by her based on the formations recorded in ancient books.

This was the formation she had deduced herself. Although it was simple, it would not be bombarded by thunder, nor would it have a strong energy impact.

About a quarter of an hour later, the mice screamed before dying, but there was no blood on the ground. They were all dead.

"Alas, defying fate and changing destiny... The ruthless way of heaven, all living things in the great way are just trying to live simply, and the evil people and demons are still doing evil and are still safe and sound."