I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 3 Dependent Origin (3)

After discussing it, everyone divided into two groups and left the dead wood forest.

Xiao Fengyu's team is relatively close to Yunlan, and Yu Jianfei will probably arrive early tomorrow morning.

But Mu Wanwan and the others would have to travel for a few more days.

Ever since Zhan Chen stood in front of Fengyuan, Mu Wanwan had no intention of talking about anything else.

It turns out that flying with a sword is really cold. Mu Wanwan thought that if she had not gone into this muddy water, she would be dead now, and she would not have to suffer such a fate.

"Miss Mu, how does it feel to fly with a sword?"

Mu Wanwan said nothing. She was clearly shaking like chaff, but Feng Yuan saw it and asked more questions.

It is the most poisonous heart of men.

"Oh? Miss Mu is actually cold?"

Mu Wanwan forced a smile.

"Master Feng, are you so worried about me?" Because it was too cold, Mu Wanwan had to rub her shoulders while speaking.

"That's natural."

"I thanked Mr. Feng first that night, but Mr. Feng must not forget that our trip is to find the corpse demon. If the corpse demon is near the clouds, Mr. Feng must remember to protect me."

Mu Wanwan's voice trembled even more.

"Miss Mu, you can rest assured, Feng will only kill demons."

Mu Wanwan stopped smiling.

"That's just what I want."

After saying that, she closed her eyes. Mu Wanwan felt that she might be the first author to freeze to death in her own book.

When she felt that she could no longer hold on, Mu Wanwan slowly let go of her hand holding Feng Yuan's waist.

Feng Yuan was aware of everything. He watched with his own eyes as Mu Wanwan let go of his hand and slowly fell backwards.

After a breath, Feng Yuan still held Mu Wanwan in his arms.

My eyes have never been more complicated.

He stretched out his hand as if to touch Mu Wanwan's cheek, but suddenly withdrew his hand as if being stabbed by electricity.

However, after a few breaths, blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood and smiled to himself.

"here we go again."

The flying speed did not slow down, but this time Mu Wanwan did not feel cold.

She had another dream.

In the dream, she was standing on a thin roof. The roof was actually just a tile under her feet. There was nothing around her, and it was all white. But a voice kept telling her, 'Jump down, jump down.'

She excused herself and said there was no way, but she knew that she was trembling with fear. But before she could prepare, a force pushed her down from that high place.

She stood on another tile again, holding back her fear and jumping off again and again.

She was so exhausted that the next moment she lost her footing and fell into the water. Surrounded by a dense forest, she was swimming down the fast river with injuries all over her body. When she looked up, she was about to be sucked into the whirlpool.

"don't want!"

Mu Wanwan sat up suddenly, opened her eyes, and looked at the surrounding furnishings.

"This is where?"

“The inn by the clouds.”

An icy voice pierced her eardrums and penetrated into Mu Wanwan's mind. She suddenly felt much more awake.

She remembered that she fell from the sword and was still alive, with no scars on her body.

"I'm not dead?"

"If you want to die so much, Miss Mu should stop thinking about dancing with the sword next time when she's waiting next to someone else!"

Mu Wanwan suddenly laughed, and the more she laughed, the sadder she felt. She looked around with tears in her eyes, and suddenly felt at a loss.

Feng Yuan looked down at her.

"I didn't expect that Miss Mu would cry like this before she died. If I had known, I should have let you die."

Mu Wanwan looked at him with tears on her face.

"Then you." Her throat was so choked that she couldn't speak, and it took her a long time to speak. "Why don't you just let me die?"

"The great disciple of Taiyan Palace is well known to everyone."

Mu Wanwan suddenly smiled.

"I forgot."

"Now that Miss Mu is awake, please stay here! You are so delicate and frail, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you."

"Master Feng, thank you for your trouble."

Mu Wanwan was not polite to him, pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes.

Xu Shi had already cried once, but Mu Wanwan did not dream this time. When she opened her eyes, it was already late at night.

Mu Wanwan looked at the moon in trance, but couldn't help but think of the next plot.

In fact, Yunbian's work to eliminate demons is not going well. Yunbian is close to the extremely cold land in the east. It seems to be a vast area, but the people are very sparse. It is common for one household to live in every ten miles. Therefore, if you want to find out anything unusual,

became extremely difficult.

When Feng Yuan and his party settled here, they really gained nothing on the first day.

While thinking about it, Mu Wanwan saw that the inn suddenly lit up, and then the sound of people unloading their swords and talking came through the door and window.

"Hey, what do you think this is? Only when I came to Yunbian did I realize that you may not see anyone in this place for dozens of miles."

"Who says it's not the case? Today's run is in vain."

"If this continues, how long will it take to end this disaster in Yunzhou!"

"If you ask me, it doesn't matter that the person sent by Taiyan Palace is just a idiot. This idiot still led us all this mess based on his identity. It's strange that he can get rid of the corpse demon."

"Brother Liu, be careful, that is the little immortal master of Taiyan Palace after all."

"That little immortal master, in my opinion, is just a brat spoiled by his master. He thinks he has mastered his skills, but in fact he is useless."

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and Mu Wanwan knew that Feng Yuan was back.

Sure enough, the next second I heard someone shout respectfully: "Hello, Senior Brother Feng."

There were sparse echoes, and Feng Yuan took a few steps forward, but his smile became more obvious.

"Hahaha, you are actually right. Feng is just a young boy, and he is no more experienced than you who have been in the business for many years. It is better to leave this overall situation to you."

"You're the kid." Before the man could finish his words, he was grabbed by the people around him.

"Young Master Feng loves to joke, and we dare not break the rules."

Feng Yuan ignored it and just walked upstairs.

Mu Wanwan didn't have the intention to listen to what happened behind her, because someone pushed the door open and walked in.

"Miss Mu is very good at pretending to sleep."

Mu Wanwan poked her head out from under the quilt and looked at the vague black shadow in the moonlight.

She didn't speak.

Feng Yuan didn't speak, just stared at Mu Wanwan for a long time, then stood up and walked out.

After closing the door, Feng Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief and walked to his room.

He knew where the corpse demon was, and he also knew how the plot would develop, but he could only proceed step by step according to the plan.

Whether he is not allowed to reincarnate or whether he is wiped out in ashes, he will go on.

In the early morning, Mu Wanwan was awakened by a knock on the door next door. After a while, Feng Yuan opened the door.

"Young Master Feng, I, Old Liu, drank some wine last night and behaved badly. Please forgive me."

Mu Wanwan was very sleepy and fell asleep again in an instant.

Feng Yuan yawned before slowly speaking:

"It doesn't matter, everyone has been working hard on the corpse demon these days, but there has been no progress. I can understand your mood. But yesterday I went out to find out some news."

"Oh? I wonder what the news is?"

"I heard people say that there is a snow mountain that has stood for thousands of years to the east of the clouds. There seems to be a coffin made of ten thousand years of mysterious jade in that mountain. It is extremely cold and dark. Maybe the corpse demon is hiding in that coffin."

"There are other things like this, thank you Mr. Feng for letting me know."

"You're welcome."

"Farewell."

Feng Yuan watched the man walk away with a sarcastic smile on his face.

There is indeed a ten-thousand-year-old jade coffin by the clouds, and the corpse demon is indeed in that coffin, but it is not in the snow mountain. There is only a snow leopard spirit who has been practicing for almost a thousand years in the snow mountain.

People always have to pay some price for their bad mouth.

In the evening, Feng Yuan was drinking tea in Mu Wanwan's room when he heard a sudden noise outside.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan didn't realize how hoarse her voice was until she opened her mouth.

Before he could think more, a cup of tea suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Thanks."

"Why are you thanking me? I'm in a good mood, so I'll reward you for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open violently.

"Master Feng! What kind of peace of mind do you have? Where are the mysterious jade coffins in the snowy mountains? They are obviously full of ferocious beasts! I know that I said something rude yesterday, but I have apologized to you, so why are you still hurting me?"

Feng Yuan stood in front of Mu Wan's bed and watched her drink water. He didn't even raise his head, but said softly: "I just told you the news I heard yesterday truthfully. How can I harm you?"

Woolen cloth?"

Mu Wanwan finished drinking her tea and looked up.

The strong man was described as in a state of embarrassment. Not only were his clothes scratched to pieces, but even his face was covered with bloodstains. When he looked carefully, there was a big hole on the strong man's right leg, and bones could even be seen now. A large hole fell on the floor of the inn.

There was a pool of blood. Looking against the direction of the blood flow, one of the strong man's arms was bitten directly, and traces of the vicious beast's tearing could be vaguely seen.

It is consistent with the description in the book.

It was so bloody that Mu Wanwan turned her face away, but she didn't have any sympathy in her heart.

The strong man looked very miserable now, but he was the one who made the rude words first. If an ordinary person was afraid that it would only be a small punishment or a big warning, but he should never provoke Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan's anger will be repaid, and if it happens, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Moreover, he got this result because he was too greedy. If he had not gone after Feng Yuan told him, nothing would have happened. But he was too greedy and wanted to monopolize the credit. Now all this can only be regarded as his own fault.

.

But this is also the scariest place in Fengyuan.

Taking advantage of human nature to kill people invisible.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan didn't move for a long time, Feng Yuan silently performed the Dust Removal Technique.

"Defiled your house."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at Feng Yuan, only to see Feng Yuan walking out carrying a teapot.

The closed door blocked the view, and Mu Wanwan fell asleep again.

Feng Yuan slowly put away the sleeping spell in his hand and walked out.

There was snow all over the sky outside, so he found a secluded place and fell down straight.

Snowflakes fell into his eyes, and he felt slightly cold.

"Still alive."

That night, Feng Yuan did not return to the inn. He just took off the protective spell and felt his body getting colder little by little in the snow.

"Master Feng?" Mu Wanwan couldn't wait to look for Feng Yuan as soon as she got up early. However, she searched all over the inn and couldn't find him, so she had to go back to her room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Yuan sitting inside drinking tea.

"Master Feng, why are you here?"

(End of chapter)