Muyan looked down and saw that the wound that had just been healed with the [Shu Jing Qi Huang] skill was now surrounded by black energy, as if an invisible hand was tearing the wound apart inch by inch.

Moreover, this black energy was still invading her heart and sea of ​​consciousness.

Muyan took out the Tianmo Qin and slowly waved the strings.

As the power of the piano sound circulated through her limbs and bones, the entangled black energy seemed to have encountered some nemesis and slowly retreated unwillingly.

The originally hideous wounds healed and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Muyan knew that after a while, these black energies would still resurrect and reignite.

And this wound was not left to her by Ning Xu.

The wounds Ning Xu left on her body have long since healed.

The wound on her shoulder that could not be healed was left by Qihuang.

Muyan's thoughts unconsciously went back to a few hours ago.

…

Seeing Qihuang crushing Ning Xu's heart effortlessly, Muyan was so shocked that she could hardly think.

But she quickly came back to her senses and said anxiously: "Qihuang, return to space quickly!"

She no longer bothered to ask why Qihuang suddenly woke up when he was supposed to be in a coma in space.

I'm just worried that Qihuang's existence will be discovered.

However, the young man in front of him, who had always been arrogant but had a soft heart, raised his lips again, and the smile on his face became more and more evil.

Snow-white skin, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a red dress make the young man's face alluring and captivating.

But Muyan felt a chill rise in her heart for no apparent reason.

It was as if the person in front of him was not Qihuang at all.

But a monster she has never known.

"My noble master, are you afraid of me?"

He walked towards Muyan step by step.

The man in red clothes mops the floor with a little dust.

It proves that Qihuang at this time is an entity.

But unfortunately, the scorching sun was shining brightly and fell on the young man, but not a shadow was cast on the ground.

Muyan couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and hissed: "Who are you?"

"Me? Of course I am Qi Huang!"

The young man seemed to have heard the funniest joke and couldn't help laughing.

The voice has a clear sound between a boy and an adult, which is particularly moving.

"Master, don't you remember me?"

Muyan felt that her whole body was shrouded in a terrifying pressure.

Even though the young man opposite her did nothing, she felt like a pair of cold hands were strangling her throat and could take away her life anytime and anywhere.

Qihuang had already walked up to Muyan.

The young man's figure was thin and slender. He bent down and spoke in Muyan's ear, just like Wu Nong's soft words to his lover, "Master, don't you know what you said back then still counts?"

Muyan moved her lips: "What... words?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized how hard her voice was.

"Didn't Master say that? I am your favorite weapon spirit, and you also said that one day you would let me see the light of day again and walk uprightly in the sunshine. I wonder if things still stand now, Master's words still count?"

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down from his forehead.

Muyan only felt that this time, not only her throat, but also her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a hand.

Even when she faced Ning Xu just now, she never felt that death was so close to her.
Chapter completed!