Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!

  Seeing that Xiao Hua gradually calmed down, but fell into a coma, Chen Muxue didn't even bother to find the key, so she tore down the chair and walked out with Xiao Hua on her shoulders.

  When she walked to a certain place, she seemed to sense something. She looked back, and there was still endless darkness at the other end of the dim tunnel. Chen Muxue didn't pay too much attention to it, and she still carried Xiaohua out like a bag of rice.

  In the dark night, the entire Yin family mansion seemed to be in a deep sleep. Chen Muxue looked up at the sky, and soon caught a few lines of restraint, and then felt a little ridiculous.

I don't know if the Yin family's restriction is to maintain a sense of mystery and choose a very stupid barrier of silence. This kind of restriction may have nothing but to make the Yin family fall into dire straits unknowingly at critical moments Useful.

And what's ridiculous is, I don't know if it was intentional, but this restriction is not related to Master Yin's own life characteristics. In this way, coupled with the enchantment of silence, Master Yin died completely, and no one knows .

  Yin's family...

  Chen Muxue suddenly shook the little flower on her shoulder, and turned her head to look at the young child.

   It seems that there is more meat than before. Is the food in Kyoto good?

   That's all, anyway, she doesn't want to come here again.

  After Chen Muxue walked out of the gate of Yin's house, the rest of the Yin's family finally woke up in the raging fire. For a while, everyone was on their backs, and the raging fire soon alarmed other houses and government offices in the capital.

  The handsome Chen Muxue, who didn't look back at the explosion, carried Xiao Hua aimlessly out of the street, then staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

  In the Yin family, Aunt Shui, who had a little practice, saw the fire suddenly burn so violently, her heart jumped. She glanced at the panicked servants outside, and then looked at the fire, and her heart skipped a beat.

   There is a problem with the restraint of the Yin family. She vaguely discovered it a long time ago. It seems that the lower the cultivation level, the easier it is to fall into a deep sleep after a certain period of time, but the master has never been affected.

  She always felt that this kind of prohibition was useless except to make those bugs have a better time at night, and it even had serious disadvantages. Didn't this come?

  Aunt Shui looked at the fire and felt that it didn't seem like water was flowing. It was so violent but wide-ranging. It was obvious that someone had set the fire.

  Aunt Shui subconsciously took out the emergency bag she had prepared earlier from under the bed, and sneaked out in the confusion.

  She turned her head and saw that those bugs had lost their minds, and Mr. Yin was probably in danger. So Aunt Shui turned around and left without hesitation.

The Imperial Forest Army looked at the insects that kept fleeing from Yin's house under the light of the fire, and felt that their hearts were chilled. The emperor's situation was already difficult to talk about. Now who knows if there are any poisonous insects running out of these messy things. Let alone his official position, he doesn't know if he can keep his head!

So in the middle of the night, a strange scene appeared in Kyoto. Over there, ordinary officers and soldiers were in full swing to put out the fire, while here, the imperial guards who were not lowly cultivated were jumping up and down to kill insects everywhere, flying around with colorful spiritual power. Probably to kill a bug the size of a fingernail.

  When this worm rushes towards the domineering and mighty Imperial Forest Army without thinking, those old men will be frightened and scream...