Accompanied by the "creaking" sound, the wooden door of the house opened, and a seven or eight-year-old child walked out from it.

The child was wearing a short cloth dress, and there were still undried ink stains on all positions of the cloth.

What’s even more strange is that there are thin lines on the face of a child. If you look closely, you will find that these lines are scratches.

"Sir, please come in and discuss the major issues together."

The child made a respectful voice and smiled on his face.

As the smile bloomed, the scratches on his face opened and straw stretched out from it.

"Walk."

Fang Mu waved his hand and took the executors to get into the house.

"Sir, I said, let me only enter." The child stopped in front of Fang Mu, looked at the executors and shook his head.

Fang Mu turned around and glanced at the executors.

Li Yi stepped forward and said, "Senior, go in first and see what he is doing. If the situation is wrong, send a signal and we will rush in immediately."

While speaking, he also winked at the same time.

Fang Mu pondered, and then said in a strange tone: "You may not be used to my way."

Li Yi looked confused and didn't understand why Fang Mu said that.

Fang Mu turned his head, looked at the weedy-faced book boy, waved to the executive meeting, and prepared to go in together.

Shutong stopped him again and reiterated: "Sir, only let you go in alone, please don't make things difficult for the younger ones."

Fang Mu glared at his eyes, tucked his right foot up, and kicked Shutong in the chest.

The power of the Five Elephants brought thunder and fire, directly burning the Book Tong to ashes.

The executor behind him looked shocked and could not believe the scene in front of him. This senior seemed to be very... direct in doing things.

"Go in, go in."

Fang Mu waved his hand and walked into the house first.

The remaining executors looked at each other and followed Fang Mu in.

The room is very large, with rows of tables neatly arranged, and directly above the room, a long table is placed.

This is a room that looks like an ancient private school. Fang Mu looked back and forth and found exquisite portraits hanging on the surrounding walls.

Stone stairs, mountain gates, fairy palaces, deserts, and corpses beside stone stairs, crowds in the mountain gates, figures of lightning and lightning in the sky above the fairy palace, and crowds in the desert.

These paintings record the scene of Fang Mu passing by, and the painting hanging on the wall at the top of the long table and the painting hanging on the wall is a private school.

There was a person sitting on the long table.

The man looked at him in his thirties, wearing a white dress, and was pouring tea with a tea set placed on the long table.

Every movement of the man in white was very smooth, and he had a vague and dusty aura. Although it was pouring tea, it felt like it contained the great way.

A total of two cups were poured. After pouring them, the white-clothed man put down the tea set and waved his sleeves.

A chair appeared next to the long table, and the man in white pointed to the chair.

"You are such a strange man." The man in white smiled and said, "Please sit down and drink a cup of tea."

Fang Mu smiled and came to the seat to sit down.

The jade pendant on his chest came from the burning heat, and the man in white in front of him was an alien.

After the man in white waited for Fang Mu to sit down, he pushed a cup of tea in front of Fang Mu and signaled Fang Mu to drink it.

Fang Mu shook his head, stared at the man in white, and said, "Mu Changge?"

The man in white smiled and said, "It's just below."

The tea in the tea cup emitted a sensation of mist. Mu Changge picked up the tea cup and drank it in a small sip.

The executors held the weapons in their hands tightly, and the man in white put great pressure on them.

Mu Changge looked at the people at the executive meeting and shook his head and said, "A group of idiots, you are a fresh and unrealistic person. Why do you act with a bunch of idiots?"

Fang Mu pointed to the scroll around him and asked without answering, "Everything here is related to you?"

Mu Changge smiled: "Yes, not."

There was a unique smell on him from the moment he came in, and he couldn't say it.

"Then those townspeople are your work?"

Mu Changge nodded and said, "Those people in the town are just idiots. They are not worthy of being human and not worthy of being monsters or ghosts, they are just idiots."

It is not worthy of being a demon or a ghost, no wonder the jade pendant suddenly loses its popularity.

Fang Mu stared at Mu Changge with interest and suddenly said, "Then you did the Qingyue Immortal Sect. Is the so-called deception of the master and destroying the ancestor also referring to you?"

Mu Changge did not deny it, but nodded and said, "Immortal Gate, haha, the so-called Immortal Gate is a complete scam from the beginning."

"What they need is the prey of the weak, and when they become the strongest of the younger generation, they just happened to usher in his nightmare."

"He will become the body of the sect leader, but on the contrary, the others are safe."

"The so-called recruitment of new products is just for the sect leader."

Fang Mu was silent, the battle on the stone stairs, and the person who wanted to take over him in the fairy palace were connected with Mu Changge's words.

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Changge said this and suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently. It took a while to calm down: "Sorry, I'm not in good health."

His face looked unusually pale after coughing, as if he had exhausted all his strength in the few coughs just now.

Fang Mu touched the teacup on the table, felt the temperature of the teacup, and said, "You came in to me just to say these things?"

Mu Changge took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of his mouth: "Of course not, I asked you to come in to discuss major events with you."

"Oh?" Fang Mu showed his playful eyes.

Mu Changge continued: "Do you realize that you are playing a role in the previous scenes? That is a sign that you are destined to be with me."

Fang Mu nodded. The people in the fairy palace and the man holding a long sword in the desert were exactly the same as him.

"To be honest, I have been dead for many years." Mu Changge coughed a few more times and said, "I didn't take it through the Dharma-Ending Age, but I didn't know why I was suddenly awakened. I could feel that I was real but illusory."

Fang Mu turned the teacup and said with interest: "What do you want me to do?"

Mu Changge said: "I can feel that something is trying to manipulate me. I don't like others manipulating me. I hope you can help me solve this."

Fang Mu sneered: "What if I say no?"

Mu Changge shook his head and said, "This is a choice. If you don't do it, I will be controlled, but equally, this person who controls me should not deal with you."

"If I am manipulated, he will definitely use me to deal with you, and if you help me, I will gain freedom, and I will not deal with you."

There was silence around, and everyone was chewing on the words of Mu Changge, but there was one exception.

A little cold light suddenly appeared, and the blood-demon gun directly penetrated Mu Changge.

Fang Mu held the Blood Sword Gun with a cold look in his eyes: "I've said too much, I just want to have a heavy work, but now the times have changed, and you may not be worthy of a heavy work."

Mu Changge looked at the blood-warrior gun on his chest, coughed, and said, "It's useless, you will help me."
Chapter completed!