Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 404 How can I return the rose I got so easily?

Mu Huayan was seen standing outside the house, raising her hand and lightly tapping the slightly glowing void. When her spiritual sense was activated, she suddenly discovered that there were many restrictions set up outside the house.

Song Yunmo was quite surprised. He did not expect that the lair of the secret man would be so blatantly set up above his own palace.

After some research, Mu Huayan found that in order to unlock the restriction, two people had to stand in the northwest and southeast respectively, and crush a series of starlight in the corresponding directions at the same time to unlock the restriction.

If any one of the starlight sequences is out of order, the entire restriction will explode, and the huge energy they generate can raze the entire palace to the ground.

The two nodded and went to the corresponding positions respectively, using voice transmission as a signal to attack at the same time. There were more than one hundred restrictions in total, and it was very difficult to break them. The two frowned and their eyes kept wandering over all the starlight.

Then he quickly set his eyes on the corresponding starlight. The time to unlock each starlight could not exceed three breaths, otherwise it would also detonate the restriction.

That is to say, they must immediately determine the starlight that connects to the next forbidden area after three breaths. The further they go, the denser the starlight gathers. They must accurately inject their spiritual power into the starlight.

Each time, it was extremely time-consuming. Their hands were so fast that many phantoms appeared. They were getting closer and closer to the house. Time passed quickly. One day had passed since the ban was lifted.

When I entered the house, I carefully checked it out and found nothing unusual. The furnishings in the inner room were simple, with ordinary furniture and a broken bonsai on the ground.

After a quarter of an hour, they found that many things in the house had been moved away, leaving traces and dust. They found a painting on the table in the lobby on the third floor.

"The God of Killing War cares about me so much, I should return the favor."

After she triggered the restriction, Xiao Yan's voice was heard, and then several portraits unfolded from the wall, almost filling the entire room.

After Mu Huayan saw the person in the portrait clearly, she was stunned for a moment with shock in her eyes. Song Yunmo felt a sour nose and a rage between his eyebrows that was difficult to dissipate.

The portrait is very exquisite, and every stroke and every line captures the figure's form and spirit just right, as if the peerless beauty in the painting is about to jump out, making it hard to take your eyes away.

The people in the portraits all represent Mu Huayan's daily life, from fighting, daily life to all her joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

Mu Huayan felt as if she was being spied on, and a chill ran down her spine. There were also several portraits depicting Gu Qingtang.

There was also a scene of Gu Qingtang and Song Yunmo interacting intimately, but there was a big word "death" written on Song Yunmo's head.

"These portraits are my gifts to the God of Slaughter. I wonder if the God of Slaughter can show some favor to me? Keep these precious portraits well."

Mu Huayan clenched her fists and burned all the portraits in anger, but they returned to their original state in just a moment.

"Wow, Master, I didn't expect that the other party is actually a painting god, depicting your beauty vividly."

"But why is he doing this? Could it be that he... is interested in you, Master?"

Fengdie wanted to continue talking, but she sensed the extremely cold murderous intent around her, so she immediately stopped talking and swallowed her words.

Mu Huayan realized that these were all portraits drawn with spiritual power. If she wanted to destroy them, she could only find the main painting and destroy it, and then the other paintings would shatter and disappear one after another.

But after a few breaths, Song Yunmo found the main painting, but a touch of pink appeared on the tip of his ear and he lowered his head slightly. Fengdie saw that he was standing there a little confused and came over.

Its scream attracted Mu Huayan's attention. Seeing her approaching quickly, Song Yunmo quickly destroyed the main painting. After a moment, all the portraits began to shatter, making a pleasant sound.

The swallowtail butterfly transformed into a human form and floated in the air with a flattering smile. It flapped its wings on its back and walked towards her, "Master, it's great that the portrait is destroyed."

But Fengdie herself was completely unaware that she had transformed. Mu Huayan looked at the gradually fragmented portraits around her and reached out to grab Fengdie.

A bright light flashed past her and she realized her current appearance. She had an oval face as delicate as a flower, skin as white as snow, and a butterfly skirt that perfectly set off her slender figure.

"I, I have the appearance of a human, hahaha..."

She looked at her current appearance excitedly, danced excitedly on the spot and shouted happily, and then waved her hand and something like a mirror appeared out of thin air.

"Master, this face... I like it so much."

Fengdie was so excited that she forgot the current environment and kept shaking her arms and acting coquettishly, "Master, can I stay by your side in this appearance in the future?"

She looked away from time to time, fearing that she would not agree. But when she looked up and took a closer look at Mu Huayan's expression, she found that her face was uncertain.

She realized that she had seen the portrait when Mu Huayan held her hand just now, so she subconsciously took a few steps back and finally hid behind Song Yunmo.

"Mr. Xiao! From today on, you and I have a personal grudge!"

When the main painting completely disappeared, a line of golden words appeared and a processed voice was heard.

"I didn't expect... that the God of Slaughter would destroy all my gifts. This really chills me."

But suddenly the room was filled with a sweet and special floral scent, which enveloped the entire room in just three breaths.

They covered their mouths and noses one after another, and the swallowtail butterfly immediately transformed into its original form and tried to flutter its wings to eliminate the fragrance of the flowers around it.

After a while, a puff of white smoke appeared and she couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. After coughing a few times, Mu Huayan felt dizzy.

I vaguely saw a masked figure walking towards me. When I opened my eyes, I found that I had been picked up by the person and walked out of the house.

Song Yunmo rushed out of the house and saw the scene without sensing her breath. The masked man glanced at him sideways and raised the corner of his mouth slightly under the mask.

"Let her go."

A long sword was pressed against the back of the masked man, and scarlet blood was dripping. However, the masked man was not panicked at all, but instead fixed his eyes on Mu Huayan's face in his arms.

"How can I, Xiao, easily return the rose I have obtained to others?"

A strong deterrent force came out. Song Yunmo did not attack for fear of hurting Mu Huayan, so he had to retreat.

However, Song Yunmo never expected that the man surnamed Xiao did not escape but stayed in the house and waited for the opportunity.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroked the beauty's fair cheek, but this scene angered Song Yunmo.

"Take your dirty hands off her!"

Xiao Yan's attention was completely focused on her face and he didn't notice the attack coming towards his back.

When he was about to make a defensive move, he sensed Song Yunmo in front of him. He took advantage of his inattention to pull Mu Huayan over and hugged her in his arms and slapped her.

Fengdie took advantage of the victory and started punching and kicking him, but was soon injured by Xiao Yan and stared at him with a resentful look on her face.

Xiao Yan glanced at the unconscious Mu Huayan, smiled faintly, and then left without looking back, his figure gradually disappearing from the sight of several people;

Soon the quaint house turned into smoke and disappeared. Song Yunmo brought the unconscious Mu Huayan back to the outside of Chengzheng Palace.

As pure spiritual energy flowed from her palm into her body, her eyelashes moved slightly. When she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw the familiar outline of Song Yunmo.

"What happened?"

She tried hard to search for relevant memories in her mind but came up blank. Song Yunmo wanted to find a random excuse to get away with it, but unexpectedly, a strange pink color appeared in Mu Huayan's eyes.

After a while, a faint pink glow appeared around her body. Song Yunmo immediately realized that she must have been poisoned by the love poison she had inhaled from the strange flower fragrance.

After he reacted, he immediately tried to heal her wound, but Mu Huayan slapped his hand away and grabbed his wrist with her backhand. At this moment, her eyes were blurred but with a charming power, she was completely out of control.