Chapter 275 Dying

Silently blowing out the candle, Mu Wanwan took one last look at the blurry mirror.

Under the moonlight, the jacarandas exuded a faint blue light. Mu Wanwan slowly walked to the tree, looked at it again and again, and finally slowly entered the house.

On the table is a piece of gold paper with gardenia printed on it. There is no doubt that it is the letter sent by Song Zhujun.

Speaking of which, it has been one hundred and ninety-eight years since Song Zhujun and Jiang Yingsi went into retreat in Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu has also practiced for two hundred years.

It seems to be going very poorly.

Only Mu Wanwan stayed in Taiyan Palace and watched the disciples of Taiyan Palace grow up one after another.

She went from being the youngest junior sister at that time to the oldest senior sister that the juniors of Taiyan Palace can still see from time to time.

She couldn't help but curl her lips as she watched Song Zhujun describe what he saw along the way in his mind.

She used to long for freedom the most, but since the evil spirit entered her body, she has become a caged bird.

It's just her cage, it's the entire Taiyan Palace.

The moonlight was a bit cold, so she slowly closed the window.

Looking at the fingers that were so thin that only bones were left in front of her, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but smile and slowly retracted her hand.

Green mountains stand tall and white water circles the landscape.

Mu Wanwan looked at the scenery in front of her. Isn't this what Song Zhujun described?

She had not dreamed for many years, and whenever she did, she dreamed of such a scene. It was truly a gift from heaven.

Even though he was in a dream, he seemed to be able to smell the green scent.

"Does it look good?"

The scenery just now was gone, and Mu Wanwan felt that her eyes were completely dark.

But the voice, this voice is too familiar.

"It looks good. It would be better if you didn't say anything."

Xiao Fengyuan smiled: "You should have thought of it a long time ago. The reason why you haven't had dreams these years is because dreams are the easiest to absorb evil spirits, so they eliminated all your dreams. Now you can dream."

"You're about to wake up." Mu Wanwan answered calmly.

"I like smart people like you." Xiao Fengyuan smiled without any politeness.

"The three-hundred-year-old seal isn't that easy to break, so don't try to take advantage of me." Mu Wanwan said calmly.

Xiao Fengyuan sighed: "It doesn't matter, even if it wasn't you, there would still be someone who would bring me out."

Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, and the sky was already bright.

She gently pushed the door open and saw that the ridges in the field were full of orchids that had been pulled out. Then she looked at the three people in the field, smiled and walked over there.

"Master, why didn't you call me?"

"Look, I know that the senior sister couldn't bear to disturb her young disciple, so she dragged us two old guys over to do hard labor for her." Master Cuiwu said with a smile.

"You've come here, and you've been working for so long, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Master Huimu retorted.

Master Cuiwu felt bored: "Just like your apprentice, extremely boring."

"How can a master be like a disciple?" Jing Shen answered with a smile.

"Yes, it must be my fourth senior brothers who have taught such a good child like Ying Si a bad lesson."

Master Huimu looked at Master Cuiwu and shook his head helplessly.

With the addition of Mu Wanwan, the space has been vacated faster.

Looking at the bare half of the mountain, Mu Wanwan wiped her sweat and said slowly: "Master, aren't you the least bit reluctant to let go?"

Jing Shen didn't know what he was thinking and didn't answer. Mu Wanwan turned around and made a pot of tea.

After giving it to the two uncles, I gave Jing another drink.

"I'm afraid if I don't hurry up, I won't see the peonies bloom."

Mu Wanwan took a sip of hot tea and realized belatedly that this was Jing Shen answering her previous question.

Master Cuiwu choked while drinking tea, looked at Jingshen and said nothing, but Master Huimu seemed to be very calm.

"I wonder if Ying Si and the others can come back if they say they will come back." Master Huimu suddenly said this.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "This year's Immortal Sect Conference will be held in Taiyan Palace. Yesterday I saw that Mr. Zhu also wanted to come back. Now it is near Wang Buliuxing. If we hurry, we should be able to come back next month.

Already."

Mu Wanwan filled up Master Huimu's tea cup.

"Next month, it's going to be good."

Mu Wanwan heard a hint of regret in Master Huimu's tone. When he wanted to take a closer look, Master Huimu had already turned around and patted the dust on his body.

"Senior sister, I have finished the matter for you. I will go back to my residence now."

Jing Shen nodded.

"I'm troubling my junior brother today."

Master Huimu waved his hand: "We are all one family, why bother saying this."

Mu Wanwan didn't hear what else was said next, but she felt that today's sunset was particularly red.

It will take about half a month for the fields in Jingshen to be cleared.

That day, Mu Wanwan was looking at the sprouts sprouting with joy on her face. After all, she had never had anything to support her since she was a child.

Even the cactus I kept in my dormitory when I was in college could grow to death.

Thinking of this, she chuckled.

"Sister Wanwan!" Su Hu's voice wanted to sound at this time.

Mu Wanwan stood up and looked at Su Hu's eager face, and couldn't help but feel confused.

After all, Su Hu has become extremely calm since that incident happened two hundred years ago.

"What's wrong?"

As Su Hu walked up the mountain eagerly, he said: "Fourth uncle is seriously ill suddenly, and I'm afraid he won't be alive for a few days. My master asked me to come over and invite Master Hanpo."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan suddenly remembered Master Huimu's face at that time, and his steps became faster.

"Master!"

Mu Wanwan called out, but Jing Shen didn't reply.

Mu Wanwan was even more anxious and opened Jing Shen's door furiously.

Jing Shen seemed startled by the sudden movement: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan took a breath and said, "Uncle Fourth, something is not right."

The thing in Jing Shen's hand fell to the ground. She slowly stood up and walked to the residence of Master Huimu.

Mu Wanwan looked at the sachet that fell on the ground. It was a bit old, and she seemed to know what her master was doing just now.

As I get older, I become more forgetful, but I never forget my lovesickness.

Her master, even if his reaction was slow, even if his memory began to slowly fade, he still would not forget the person who lit up her best years.

She was a little envious, and her mind couldn't help but expand.

If she dies one day, will anyone remember her for thousands of years?

"Sister Wanwan?"

Su Hu interrupted Mu Wanwan's thoughts. Mu Wanwan turned around and smiled: "Let's go, you and I will go meet the fourth uncle."

The distance between the two peaks was not that far, and Yujian arrived in just half a moment.

When Mu Wanwan landed, she looked at the faces of Taoist Qinghui and Master Mingzhao, and silently stepped back.

The reason for this was probably because she was controlled by evil spirits and scratched the faces of these two people.

When Master Ming Zhao looked at her, Mu Wanwan shrank back again.

Until Master Mingzhao looked back.

"Senior sister, aging, sickness and death are common sense. I have already expected this day."

Jing Shen shed tears silently: "At that time, if I had arrived half a moment earlier, as long as I had arrived half a moment earlier, you would not have stopped here for the rest of your life, nor would you have lived just this few years."

Huimui looked at his bed curtain: "Senior sister, you are wrong. Even if I had not given up the path of spiritual practice at that time, I would still have difficulty making progress due to inner demons. Over the years, you have taken all this on yourself, and you have already

That's enough. Let yourself go."

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