Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Mu Xi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Song Hongli, "Master, drink tea."

"Thank you."

Song Hongli took the tea and said casually.

On the other hand, Mu Xi was a little shy after hearing Song Hongli's words. She felt that this was what she should do. After all, she had to respect the elders and respect them.

But now I am a little overwhelmed by Song Hongli's thanks.

But soon she was stunned, because Song Hongli hadn't had time to drink the tea, and the white-haired dumpling grabbed the edge of the table with his front paws and stretched his head to lick the tea.

"This fox is so daring, he doesn't even show any courtesy in front of Master Song."

Mu Xi was a little surprised.

Some of the surrounding disciples were also a little surprised, but they didn't say a word when they thought that she was a fox.

Only Mu Yanwan raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Hongli.

And Su Zhaoxue's ignorance Song Hongli has long been used to it, and there is no change in his face, not even a frown.

After drinking the tea, Mu Yanwan raised her hand to signal others to go out, and closed the door to give Su Zhaoxue diagnosis and treatment.

In fact, she had expected Song Hongli to come yesterday, so she had already made preparations.

Although this Fox Demon's symptoms were strange, it didn't bother her.

As the elder sister with the most seniority among the Xuantian Twelve Peaks of Xuanling Sect, her ability is not low.

Mu Yanwan has seen countless incurable diseases, even the bones and flesh are not unusual to her.

And after her judgment just now, it's not a big problem that Fox Demon has, and it's very simple to cure it.

It's not difficult, but before starting, Mu Yanwan looked at Song Hongli with an air of cheapness, and said slowly.

"Little Junior Brother, Senior Sister saved it, but you owe me a favor. If Senior Sister asks you for help later, you can't refuse it."

After hearing this, Song Hongli lifted his eyelids, looked at Mu Yanwan's humble appearance in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

Well, I guessed it long ago, this eldest sister will definitely not help herself heal for free.

I remember when Song Qinglian first joined the sect, Song Hongli asked the elder sister Xiao Qinglian how to treat her right hand.

Obviously, this matter was just a small effort for her, but she still pulled out several spiritual plants on her mountain to tell herself the method, but Song Hongli was distressed to death.

But seeing how Big Sister was still thinking about joking, Su Zhaoxue should be fine, and he gradually let go of his hanging heart.

On the other side, Mu Yanwan saw that Song Hongli did not answer, and knew that he meant it by default, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said the conditions directly.

"That's right, this favor is just right to be used. The Shen family's affairs are a little tricky, so stay and do me a favor."

"Huh? What's going on in the Shen residence, even you can't figure it out, you want me to help."

Song Hongli was slightly surprised.

Although his senior sister is a medical practitioner, she has been in Nascent Soul for many years, and her combat power is one of the best in the sect.

"It's not that the descendants of the Shen family's patriarch died inexplicably. You can see the situation. There is a high probability that people from the cult did it."

Song Hongli looked up, and the Shen family was overcast with clouds and evil spirits overflowing.

Such a strong evil spirit is quite rare.

On the other side, Mu Yanwan continued.

"Apart from the sons and daughters of the Shen family's patriarch, many of the servants and servants in the mansion have turned into vegetative people, and they can't recruit their souls. I'm afraid they have lost their souls."

When a person dies, he is a ghost, but if a ghost dies again, he will be completely lost, and there will be no such person in the world from now on.

Unless it was a great resentment, she really couldn't figure out who would be so cruel to kill the ghost again.

Humans have three souls and seven souls. There are three souls, one is the soul of heaven, the other is the soul of the earth, and the third is the soul of life.

There are seven souls, the first soul is celestial, the second soul is spiritual, the third soul is qi, the fourth soul is power, the fifth soul is the center, the sixth soul is essence, and the seventh soul is ying.

The soul is yin and the soul is yang.

Among them, the three souls and the seven souls are divided into Yin & Yang.

Among the three souls, the soul of heaven is yang, the soul of earth is yin, and the soul of life is yang.

In life, there is a soul first and then a soul, and in death, the seven souls disperse first and then the three souls leave. The soul is yang and the soul is yin. Only those who are compatible with Yin and Yang will be safe and healthy.

When she first came to Nanhe County, Mu Yanwan thought that some not-wanting-face warlock or enemy did it.

But when she took a closer look, she found that things were far more simple than she thought.

The wicked thing doing this is not weak.

Perhaps it is far above her, and it is definitely not easy to deal with. She has already reported this to Zong Nei, and now that Song Hongli is here, she can just stay and help.

Song Hongli didn't refuse. He looked at the white fox with his eyes wide open, and asked in a low voice, "How did the sons of the Shen family master die?"

"I have arranged for those who died to keep the people in the house from disturbing. I still keep the crime scene in the house, why don't you go and have a look."

Song Hongli was also a little curious and agreed.

As soon as I entered the room, I found a dead person lying in the room, no, a dead ghost.

The dead ghost was quite terrifying, with wide eyes, a grim face, and a shriveled and shriveled body.

This frightened the little white fox, and his whole body drilled straight into Song Hongli's arms.

He sighed, and after randomly inspecting the body a few times, he got up and stood up.

"Have you seen any clues?" Mu Yanwan asked.

"There are no wounds on the body, and it doesn't look like it was killed by a sharp weapon."

Song Hongli looked at the corpse and slowly stroked it down.

"It's not like poisoning, the lip color and complexion are normal."

"It's like... tsk." He paused, not knowing what to say.

"Is it like being sucked dry?"

Before Song Hongli could speak again, Mu Yanwan, who was standing beside him, said something.

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