Chapter 2654 The spirit of immortality is accompanied by light; it can withstand the wind and rain

This night was a simple one.

The old uncle, Mrs. Mu Fengming and others stared at each other as they saw Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie talking nonsense around the campfire, saying some illogical words that made people laugh.

Ye Mohan sometimes complained to Emperor Ye Tian and others:

"Everyone, Xiao Chu has many new sisters in the Poseidon Realm."

"As many as the water of a great river, flowing incessantly."

Not only that, but they also counted them one by one, from Tu Weiwei to Long Feiyan and Yan Pu.

Senior sisters from the sect, princesses from the Dragon Clan, Yunyun Amei, they are countless.

She was like a resentful woman in the palace, making everyone look at each other in shock but feeling a little guilty.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Mu Fengming had red hair hanging down. He was holding a pot of wine and stood against the wall. He looked over lazily. Although his smile was hidden by the bandage, it burst out from his narrow red eyes.

Mu Qinghuang took two sips of wine, came to Mu Fengming's side, and asked:

"Miss Xiao Chu?"

"Do you want to?"

"Think alike."

The two sisters looked at each other and laughed silently.

Smiling and smiling, his eyes turned red.

Mu Fengming turned his head and leaned against Mu Qinghuang.

"You know what."

She opened her lips in a low voice.

It felt like he was telling Mu Qinghuang, but also like he was talking to himself as if he were admiring himself.

"I have been wandering for so many years. Although I am in hell now, my flexibility is happy. These bloody bandages will become our medals, right?"

Mu Qinghuang looked sideways and smiled: "That's right."

It seemed like he had thought of something.

Then he asked: "Is the Blood Protector still feeling well?"

Mu Qinghuang looked gloomy.

Blood Protector followed them to Shura Hell.

But he couldn't bear the tearing of the vampire.

Lying in the coffin of destruction in the space between formations.

"Life or death depends on his destiny." Mu Fengming said coldly.

Mu Qinghuang pursed her lips.

As a sister from the same mother, she knew Mu Qinghuang's feelings towards the Blood Protector.

The Mu family members, on the other hand, accepted from the bottom of their hearts this man who was willing to go to hell alone.

Mu Qinghuang turned her head and looked at Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie in front of the bonfire, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.

It has been more than half a year since my family moved to Shura Hell.

Speaking of which, this night was their happiest night.

When Mu Qinghuang raised her head, she could see the gorgeous and exquisite castle above, like a newly built palace. Against the background of the pale and gloomy light of hell, it looked very dark and oppressive, making people breathless. But Ye Mohan was very careful,

Many corners, ceilings, and windows are decorated with everlasting flowers.

The everlasting bonfire makes the castle feel like spring all year round.

But everyone knows that this is just a short-lived mirage.

Just enjoy the moment brought by Ye Mohan.

"I heard that Xue Elegy and Chu Yuncheng have reconciled."

She would often follow the new creatures that entered the Shura Realm and inquire about everything about Dachu. She would live at the intersection, observing and spying in secret, like a craftsman who didn't know how to cover up.

"Good."

"She seems to be doing it for the little one."

"If that's the case, it's a good thing that we, Xiao Chu, have another person who loves her."

Mu Qinghuang was open and generous, and her joy spread from her bones and blood, just like her maternal love for Xiao Chu.

"I heard about it." Mu Fengming drank half a bottle of wine.

"What?"

"Snow Elegy has no sisters."

Hearing this, Mu Qinghuang looked at Mu Fengming in confusion. Even someone as smart as her could not understand Mu Fengming's hidden secrets.

"It's good that I have only one aunt." Mu Fengming tore open the bandage and showed a bright and childish smile to Mu Qinghuang, which seemed to lack the aura of the first female general in the Imperial Army at that time.

Mu Qinghuang was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

Her sister is getting cuter and cuter.

The next day.

Ye Mohan and Ye Wuxie woke up after being drunk, and both returned to their respective states.

"Go slowly, I won't send you off." Ye Wuxie said.

After Ye Mohan said goodbye, he set out on his way back.

Ye Wuxie said that he would not send it off, but quietly took a detour and looked at it from the darkness.

Ye Mohan walked out of the only castle in hell, looked back, and happened to catch Ye Wuxie hiding on top of the castle as if he was electrocuted.

He smiled lowly and continued on his way.

In the castle, there are all the things he left behind.

The Qixia jade in Qing Zhongxiao's room to keep out the cold was all taken off the stove.

More than half of the medicinal materials in the Dan Pavilion were taken, and Qing Zhongxiao's name was reported, which almost made everyone in Qishatian think that Qing Chongxiao had some incurable disease.

Qing Zhongxiao, who was forced to eat several bowls of rice in one meal, acted like a weakling and endured the drool that was about to flow out.

Next, the relatives of the two houses in Shura Hell were waiting for the castle to collapse. However, the house that could not survive two days on weekdays was still motionless after four or five days.

I was used to the coldness of the cold night and the shrill sounds that I could still hear even if I blocked my ears. Suddenly, I was a little uncomfortable in the warm, spring-like, quiet and fragrant greenhouse environment.

Another four or five days passed, and the castle was still there.

Relatives in both houses finally realized something was wrong.

"This house cannot collapse." Chu Yue's uncle Mu Jingyun said in a deep voice.

The second uncle Mu Chenhai and his younger uncle Mu Linfeng went together, climbed up to the castle, and checked around, but found nothing strange.

"etc--"

Ye Wuxie's slightly trembling voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He closed his eyes and put his palms against the wall.

I carefully surveyed and felt the incense for a long time.

He never spoke or opened his eyes.

Mu Qinghuang and others saw——

Ye Wuxie's eyelashes were moist, and tears soaked the tips of her eyes.

"Wuxie?" Emperor Ye Tian asked.

Ye Wuxie slowly opened his eyes, looking at the relatives present with grievance and pain.

"What's wrong?" asked the madam.

"The spirit of the immortals is accompanied by light; it can withstand the wind and rain."

Just a few words made more than ten people in the Hell Castle burst into tears.

They finally understood Ye Mohan's good intentions.

"This guy got all the limelight."

Mu Linfeng groaned and punched the wall.

He lowered his head, tears flowing uncontrollably, and he did not forget to curse, "You brat, what are you doing to make people cry like this? You are so hypocritical."

The old uncle was stunned for a long time, then let out a long sigh, with a smile on his face as he mixed emotions of relief and excitement.

"It's hard to find a noble man, and it's hard to find a good man. It just so happens that we, Xiao Chu, have both." He stood in the courtyard outside the castle and looked at the double-layer formation covering the sky, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim light.

"Xiao Chu is unfortunate, and Xiao Chu is lucky."

Mrs. Mu snuggled next to her husband, her frosty white hair intertwined in the night under the day.
Chapter completed!