I'm the villain's own mother

After that night, a few days later, Mu Wanwan and the others left Jiangxiang Hall.

After all, the Immortal Sect Conference is about to begin, and I won’t be able to talk any longer.

Just when I went out, I saw Song Abao standing under the eaves, holding something in his hand.

Su Hu ran over quickly: "Is it repaired now? It's only been three days."

Song Abao was a little panicked: "Don't worry, Mr. Su, it must have been repaired, and it may be stronger than before."

Su Hu knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant. I think you are amazing. You fixed it in just three days. I don't think you are perfunctory."

Song Abao said with a smile on his face: "Master Su, are you guys leaving?"

Su Hu said: "The Immortal Sect Conference is about to start, and we won't be able to catch up if we stay any longer. By then, we won't be here to fight, but to watch the fun."

Song Abao smiled: "Then I wish you a smooth trip and win the crown."

Su Hu patted Song Abao: "Thank you!"

He turned around and ran quickly, as if someone was chasing him behind him.

Song Abao looked at his back, stretched out his hand to wipe his shoulders, and then took out a spirit stone card.

After taking it off, a line of small words appeared.

The writing is not very beautiful, but the sentences are sincere.

"I know that you spent the one million I gave you to buy materials for repairing swallowing gold. So, as a token of my gratitude, I will give you this card with ten million spiritual stones! You're welcome! You deserve it.

"

Mu Wanwan looked at Su Hu, whose lips had dropped, and said, "Are you so happy after spending the money?"

Su Hu smiled: "Not necessarily, you have to spend money on someone who is worthy to be happy."

After saying that, he summoned Tunjin out.

Today's Tujin is more in line with the name. His whole body has been painted with golden paint, and the joint joints have been replaced from the original wooden tenons to more malleable purple gold tenons. The purple gold tenons are also engraved with unknown spell patterns.

, not a little bit better than the previous Tunjin.

Song Zhujun reached out and touched it, and praised: "As expected of Song Abao, he is better at this job than my master."

Mu Wanwan also followed: "I don't know if it's because the color has changed or something, but I always feel that swallowing gold is more courageous than before."

Song Zhujun said: "Actually, to do this, not only the physical resemblance is required, but more importantly the spiritual resemblance. My master is only a half-way monk in the mechanism art, and he is really not proficient in it. Most of the time, the master only pursues the physical resemblance. In terms of spiritual resemblance,

Ah Bao did much better than Master. Master often said that the spirit is like the work

Those who are good must either have extremely high talent or be diligent enough to make up for their shortcomings. They can figure it out after observing everything for a long time. However, the master said that he had a senior brother in the past who was extremely talented and meticulous and diligent. Unfortunately, he left the master and now he doesn’t know where he is.

.If his whereabouts were not unknown, I would still like to meet my uncle."

The two of them walked faster and faster, farther and farther ahead.

Su Hu behind him was indeed getting more and more excited at this moment.

"Senior Sister Huaiyu, your feet are tired from walking. Sit on it and help me see if the gold swallowing pad has been repaired."

Huaiyu blushed and walked faster.

Su Hu took three steps at a time, stepped forward, lifted Huaiyu up, and put it on Tunjin's back.

"just."

Huaiyu was a little shy after being teased like this, so he followed Su Hu.

We walked all the way until night before arriving at Duhuo City.

Lonely Living City and Fangfeng City are two extremes.

Fangfeng City is extremely lively, while Duhuo City is extremely deserted.

Except for the occasional lantern swinging in the wind on the street, which shakily illuminates a small area, the rest of the place is so quiet and dark that one wonders if it is haunted.

They had no intention of going to Wangbuliuxing in one day. They arrived at Duhuo City just after dark, so they simply settled down.

So everyone began to look for the inn under the swaying night lights. After searching around, they finally found an inn in a hidden corner.

Su Hu stepped forward and knocked on the door. The boss looked sleepy, rubbed his eyes, held up an oil lamp and squinted at everyone.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "Stay in the hotel."

The man seemed to suddenly remember that he was running an inn.

Then he became flattering: "Ah haha, please come in, please come in. How many rooms do you require?"

Xiao Fengyuan looked at it: "I want five rooms."

The man smiled and said: "Guests, please go to the second floor and enter whichever room you want to stay in. I see there are so many of you, so I will give you another room. If you need anything, just call me on the second floor."

Su Hu smiled and said, "How can you do this kind of business?"

The boss smiled: "Hahaha, my inn won't be open for long. In the past, some poor people came to Linghuo City to seek medical treatment and stayed in my inn. Since Linghuo City only accepted wealthy patients, almost no one stayed in the inn.

.Now in this lonely city

, large and small medical clinics, including accommodation and meals. I also heard that there is a theater inside, which is really everything. I think it won’t be long before Linghuo City will become a large medical clinic.

I might as well go back to my hometown in Lanying earlier."

Song Zhujun suddenly said: "I remember that Duhuo City was not like this three years ago."

"We only started changing it a year ago."

He was about to say something more, but the boss had already gone into his room holding an oil lamp.

In the darkness, someone made a gesture, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up.

Mu Wanwan looked toward the light and saw that the source was Feng Yuan.

After standing upstairs, Xiao Fengyu slowly said: "The boss gave me one room as a gift, so there are six rooms."

"My room."

After saying this, Master Cuiwu entered a room.

"I have a room too."

Jing Shen also turned around and entered a room.

Xiao Fengyu said: "There are four more rooms."

"I share a room with Mr. Zhu," Mu Wanwan said.

"Su Hu and I share a room." As soon as Jiang Yingsi said this, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Fengyu continued: "That's the room for Meng Die and Huaiyu, and the room for senior brother and I. Get up early tomorrow morning."

After saying that, they each went into their respective rooms.

After a dreamless night, Mu Wanwan got up early and opened the window.

Song Zhujun noticed that he sat up, rubbed his eyes and said, "The air is so good in the morning." After saying that, he fell down again.

Mu Wanwan smiled and listened to the chirping of birds outside the window.

After a night's rest, everyone walked out of their rooms under the rising sun.

When passing by the lobby, the innkeeper counted the money and said: "Anyway, there is no one in my inn, so you don't have to live in a room."

Xiao Fengyu smiled and said: "If a gentleman wants not to offend Zhao Zhao, he must first not offend Ming Ming."

While the boss was still savoring these words, everyone had already left the inn.

It wasn't that obvious at night, but now that it's out, it's still a bit shocking.

Today's Lonely Living City is really the same except for the sign on the door. Everything else is exactly the same. After walking around a few streets, there is no change at all.

Song Zhujun lowered his head: "This Duhuo City has been renovated. It's really not popular at all."

After saying this, Song Zhujun looked at the mountains not far away.

The top of the mountain is the main city of Cangshan Sect——

The king does not stay away.

A place that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.