I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 98 Puppet Silk

On the way back, Mu Wanwan did not let Fengyuan control the sword.

Chengyan led them through the endless night.

Feng Yuan lowered his sword and rushed into the house.

Mu Wanwan turned around knowingly and went back to her room.

Then she heard the muffled hum coming from Feng Yuan's room.

Since when did she know what Feng Yuan's condition was just by looking at Feng Yuan's face?

Fengyuan must have started to writhe in pain now.

She still took the paused steps, but Feng Yuan kept silent at that time because he didn't want her to worry too much.

But she felt like every step she took was like stepping on a sharp knife.

At this moment, Feng Yuan's brain was in pain because of the strong backlash, and he couldn't understand clearly, but he still kept thinking of Mu Wanwan's words.

"He can't resurrect the girl, so he should."

But as he thought about it, he started to laugh, and he didn't know whether the tears in the corners of his eyes were from pain or joy.

He is not that monk, and Mu Wanwan is not that girl.

He can call Mu Wanwan back once, and he can call Mu Wanwan back twice, three times, countless times.

Feng Yuan was tortured to the point of unconsciousness by endless pain, but there was still a smile on his lips.

Early the next morning, Mu Wanwan knocked on Feng Yuan's door and almost broke the door, before Feng Yuan slowly opened the door.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in Feng Yuan's eyes, Mu Wanwan's expression remained unchanged and she slowly said, "Did you sleep well?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "It's okay."

Fortunately, he had already cleaned the house using the dust removal technique.

Mu Wanwan's throat was a little blocked: "Xiao Fengyu just came back with news that another flower girl died in Caiyi Town, and Su Hu and Huaiyu haven't come back yet."

Fengyuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's go find Su Hu first. I'm the man behind the scenes and I have my own ideas."

When Mu Wanwan turned around, she looked at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan waved his hand towards her, turned around and entered his room.

Not even two steps after getting off the boat, they met a person who rushed over to them as soon as he saw them.

"Save, save, Su Hu."

It was only when everyone heard the sound that they suddenly understood.

"Sister Huaiyu, please speak slowly."

"Su Hu and I followed those gangsters, and there was no problem at first. But in the early morning, we were discovered by the gangsters, and the shape-changing technique was no longer effective. Moreover, there was something wrong with those three gangsters, they didn't look like living people.

Like a puppet being held by a silk thread. Su Hu gave me the transformation talisman on his body, and he lured those gangsters away. He hasn't come out yet, I'm afraid."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan didn't care whether she would be recognized or not, and speeded up her pace towards the town.

Xiao Fengyu and Jiang Yingxi followed closely behind.

When they arrived at the town, Mu Wanwan and others immediately divided into several groups and began to search, but they still couldn't find anything.

At this moment, Mu Wanwan suddenly saw the familiar hem of clothes.

The scene before me suddenly became so familiar.

It was that dream.

Mu Wanwan couldn't control herself and followed Feng Yuan.

Entering the embroidery building is still the same room in the dream.

Two familiar people.

As soon as Feng Yuan entered, the man stood up, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

It's just that what he said wasn't that flattering.

"Hey, here you go. I thought you weren't coming."

Feng Yuan smiled: "You have worked so hard to frame me. If I don't come again, won't I be sorry for you?"

The woman smiled even more happily.

"What Lang Jun said really hurt my heart. By doing this, don't you still want to see Lang Jun again?"

Feng Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense and immediately sacrificed Zhan Chen.

The man immediately said: "Hey, yo, why are we facing each other with swords? What can't be explained between us? If you do it, it will hurt the harmony. Don't you want to save that boy named Su?"

When the man saw Feng Yuan put down his sword, he couldn't help but said: "We haven't seen each other for six hundred years. Why don't you just put it down now? Shouldn't you just draw your sword and kill me like you did six hundred years ago? Anyway, my surname is Su."

That kid has nothing to do with you."

Feng Yuan's hand holding the sword tightened.

"Feng Yuan, I used the same methods I did six hundred years ago. I didn't lure you here just to see you put down your sword! Come! Come and kill me! Just like I did six hundred years ago!"

The woman's voice suddenly became shrill, as if it could overturn the entire embroidery building.

Feng Yuan's voice was unhurried: "Hand over Su Hu, and don't involve others in the grudge between us."

The woman suddenly laughed: "Hahahahahahahahaha! I didn't expect that Rongjun back then would actually say something like not to involve others. It can't be the girl who comes with you!"

Feng Yuan's eyes froze, and the woman seemed to have noticed something and smashed the screen into pieces.

The hidden figure of Mu Wanwan was revealed.

"It's really ridiculous. Didn't you tell her that this is my spiritual world? As long as outsiders break in, I can detect it. She thought she was hiding it well!"

Fengyuan's voice rose a little: "Fu Ruan! Don't go too far!"

The woman suddenly became excited: "I didn't expect that after six hundred years, you still remember that my name is Fu Ruan."

Feng Yuan coughed a few times and staggered back. Fu Ruan suddenly smiled even happier.

"The Curse of the Same Heart! Don't tolerate me! The Curse of the Same Heart! This is your retribution! Retribution!!!"

Mu Wanwan suddenly felt that the airflow around her became sharp, as if it was about to strangle herself. Feng Yuan also realized this at this moment, exerted force, and carried Zhan Chen forward to meet him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ruan just stretched out his hand to block Feng Yuan and ejected him far away.

"Do you think that the pure yin soul I have absorbed for the past six hundred years was in vain? Besides, this is my spiritual world, and you still want to transcend me?"

Mu Wanwan's face became paler at this moment. After the wind gradually dissipated, Feng Yuan watched Mu Wanwan walk towards him expressionlessly.

"What did you do to her?"

Feng Yuan gritted his teeth.

Fu Ruan smiled: "I just happened to enter her dream a few days ago and buried some puppet silk for her. I couldn't kill her."

Mu Wanwan's consciousness was chaotic at this time, and only the scene from that day's dream remained in her mind.

After the phrase 'noisy' came out, there was only one sentence left in Mu Wanwan's mind.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Mu Wanwan slowly picked up the Yan Yan Sword and walked towards Fengyuan.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

He kept chanting these three words in his mouth.

The closer to Feng Yuan, the faster Mu Wanwan's speed becomes.

Feng Yuan could only stand up, lift up Zhan Chen and face Mu Wanwan's attack.

The collision between Zhan Chen and Cheng Yan created sparks, but they could not illuminate Mu Wanwan's eyes.

Feng Yuan yelled Mu Wanwan's name over and over again while seeing each other's moves.

But Mu Wanwan was unaware, Mu Wanwan's offensive became more and more fierce, and Feng Yuan even found it difficult to deal with it.

Seeing Mu Wanwan holding Chengyan and stabbing him in the throat, Feng Yuan ducked down to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Mu Wanwan switched the sword back to her right hand and stabbed Feng Yuan in the back.

Although Feng Yuan responded in time, his back was still stabbed by Mu Wanwan.

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