Qing Wu came to see Mi Yan this time just to find out what role this troublemaker played in the Wu Clan's incident.
"The old man ordered you to trade with the West Ghost Emperor?"
"It doesn't count, but Mr. Jun of your family did know about Xirang's business, but he didn't stop it."
"Then what happened to the soul-replenishing needle you left on Gu Lingyue?"
"Who?" Miyan was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that Qing Wu's eyes were full of murderous intent, he let out a sigh and covered his smile with his feather fan, revealing a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.
"You mean that mortal woman from the Jiuli tribe?"
Miyan gave her a resentful look: "What could be going on? I saw you in the Eternal Mirror, so I came to help you."
"Help me? Use a needle to seal my ghost power?"
"Hey, the process is not important, let's look at the results." Miyan came closer and smiled at her: "Just tell me if it helped you~"
Qing Wu stared at him for a while, then pushed his face away in disgust: "Stay away from me, I'm so ugly."
Miyan gouged her out and said, "You can hit me and kill me, but calling me ugly is something I won't tolerate."
"You are beautiful! You are so beautiful! You are the most beautiful in the three worlds!"
Miyan seemed to be unable to hear her yin and yang aura, and smiled happily.
Judge's Pen: "..." This Peacock King of Ming Dynasty is really crazy.
"Okay, my little enemy, you have praised me, so I won't argue with you about finding a wild man in the world behind my back."
Qing Wu sneered: "How do you have the qualifications to care about me?"
Miyan raised her chin: "Just because I am your legitimate fiancé."
"Do you want to die?" Qing Wu looked at him with a smile.
Miyan's smile did not change: "I am very generous. You are a little man in this world. It doesn't matter if you have fun. Having fun is the most important thing. After all, I am your real wife~"
In the past, Qing Wu had already drawn her sword.
She stared at Miyan: "You called me here specifically to bully me like this? Don't tell me, your whole purpose today is just to blame my old man."
"You really didn't collude with the Witch Clan?"
Miyan sighed: "Although I am mentally ill, I never do business at a loss. When I do business with those poor dogs of the Wu clan, I am guaranteed to lose money but not make a profit. Am I crazy? Oh, I have always been crazy."
He waved his hand: "Don't worry about such small details."
"The Witch Clan is making a comeback, and the God Clan will be the first to lose peace. With your hatred for your father, I don't think this deal is a loss."
Miyan laughed out loud and gave her a wink: "As expected of my little enemy, she really understands me."
After finishing his talk, in order to prevent Qingwu from burning all his hair, Miyan still said seriously:
"Seriously, I didn't know about the return of the Wu clan until now."
"Your old man has tricked me this time. If I had known this business was so troublesome, I wouldn't have taken it."
"Then you break the contract." Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Since you find it troublesome, just tell me what deal he made with you."
Miyan remained tight-lipped and changed the subject.
"It's impossible to say, but there's another thing you might be interested in."
"explain."
"I went to Guixu a few days ago and found that the remains of the ten witches of the Wu clan who were suppressed under Guixu were stolen."
Qing Wu narrowed her eyes and said nothing, indicating for him to continue.
"I'm lucky to have met that little thief head-on and fought with him."
"you lose?"
Miyan scolded her: "Can I lose? That person ran away too fast."
"To be able to slip away from you and sneak into Guixu secretly to steal bones, his strength is obviously superior to yours."
Miyan didn't understand how she came to such a conclusion. The other party was just running fast at best.
"It's not surprising that the Witch Clan returned and stole the bones of the Ten Witches. This at most proves that the Witch Clan has awakened a person with great supernatural powers."
Qing Wu looked at him: "What else do you want to say? Just say it better. Don't push it out one by one as if it's not smooth defecation."
"Your mouth is really..." Miyan stuffed a flat peach into Qingwu's hand: "Don't speak."
Qing Wu gnawed on the peach and looked at him with a sneer.
Miyan sighed, fanned her feather fan, and said quietly:
"There is indeed something else."
"Do you still remember Prince Cangming?"
"Your half-brother?" Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Didn't he disappear during the Burning Heaven Rebellion three thousand years ago? Why bother mentioning him? Could it be that he has appeared again?"
"No." Miyan looked at her with a smile: "If one day he really comes back, will you help me or him?"
Qing Wu felt that he was inexplicable.
First of all, she had never met Cang Ming, the prince of the God Clan.
Secondly, is she sick? Is she going to be involved in the Emperor’s family affairs?
"No one helps."
Qingwu responded insensitively: "I don't care whether you want to rebel against your father or kill your cheap brother, I don't want to get involved. Don't bother the ghost clan when you gods fight."
But Miyan was happy, she moved her eyes away and laughed, her feather fan covered his face, and also blocked the extremely serious and deep look in his silver eyes.
"Then it's settled. When the time comes, you won't be able to help anyone."
Qingwu didn't pry anything more out of Miyan's mouth, so she beat him up again before leaving and took away several Ganoderma lucidum flowers.
The Ganoderma lucidum grown in the Zuzhou Immortal Heavenly Palace is called Yangshen Zhizhi. It is the immortal grass in mortal legend, and it is an absolute treasure.
After Qingwu left, Miyan sighed and sat on the spot, rubbing her black eyes: "Rough, still so rough, I really... like it so much."
The demon boys waiting around shivered.
Abnormal, Shenjun is so perverted.
There were also demon boys who had the courage to ask: "Why did the Lord God suddenly mention Prince Cangming?"
Miyan was in a good mood after being beaten, and replied with a smile: "I didn't mention it suddenly."
The gods and ghosts all thought that the soul of Prince Cangming disappeared during the Burning Heaven Rebellion three thousand years ago, and his body was sleeping in Guixu, waiting for the soul to return.
Miyan went to Guixu before to take a personal look at the situation of his 'good big brother'.
The divine body of Prince Cangming is still sleeping in the divine tomb.
But...
Miyan raised her lips, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
He seemed to have discovered where the soul of Cang Ming was.
