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Chapter 98

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Mu Feiyan was not named Mu. She was nameless and a mirage in the desert. She was alone, living alone in the vast dust, until one day she accidentally discovered the Desolate Dust Blade. The Desolate Dust Blade

Although it has the effect of consuming energy and swallowing spirits, it was created by the God of the Tiangong after all. It is a celestial magic weapon. It is not as evil and overbearing as the Flute of Kui Bone or the Wither-eating Vine. As long as it is used properly, it will not cause any harm to the owner.

Negative impact. The mirage relied on this magic weapon to cultivate the body of an earthly immortal in just three hundred years.

Mirage, who has achieved Zhengguo, has not left the vast desert where she was born and raised. When she has nothing to do, she will travel thousands of miles every day to buy some books and miscellaneous books in towns to read. When she reads interesting places, she will hold them in her left hand.

Volume, the right hand of the magic formula, turning the yellow sand into the buildings and markets in the book, the sand and dust gathered small human figures, turned into peddlers and pawns, walking in the streets. Day after day, year after year, the mirage lives alone in the desert.

Reading and looking at the scenery is quite enjoyable.

Until seven years ago, Huizhou city official Mu Zhicheng was sentenced to beheading for stealing official grain without permission. His parents, wife, and children were all implicated. Three generations of grandparents, grandchildren, and servants in the mansion, a total of 43 people, were sentenced to be important criminals of the imperial court and were sent to prison.

Arriving at this remote desert border. On that day, the officials were escorting the Mu family up and down. As they passed through the desert border, they encountered a pack of hungry wolves.

Facing this group of terrifying beasts, the government officials fled in a hurry, actually using the prisoners as bait to slow down the wolves' attack. It's a pity for these forty-three people, most of them are old, weak, women and children, even though there are a few

The strong men who worked as long-term workers in the Mu family were all shackled at this time, with their hands and feet chained. When the wolves swarmed in, they either fought back or tried to escape, but they were unable to do so because of the iron chains tied at their feet.

Take steps.

For a moment, the whole field was filled with howls.

The wild wolf bit off their necks and tore open their intestines, and the bloody air was carried several miles away by the night wind. When the mirage noticed the bloody air and rushed to the scene, the desert sand dust had been dyed red with blood and was filled with blood.

The ground was full of broken corpses, and the hungry wolves feasted on the fresh flesh and blood.

In this purgatory like a pool of blood and a forest of flesh, there was only a two-year-old child, crying blankly. It was in a natural sand castle formed by wind and sand erosion, and the boy was pushed into a small hole.

, and outside the entrance of the cave, there was a corpse with pierced intestines and a rotten belly. It was a middle-aged woman, her eyes were wide open, and there was no panic expression on her face, but instead she was gritted teeth and determined.

, frozen in her last moment.

The mirage couldn't bear to look any longer, so she drove away the wild wolf that was gnawing at the woman's legs and feet. She reached out and closed the woman's eyes, used her magic power to move away the mutilated corpse, took out the little child, and used

The white fingers gently covered the child's eyes, preventing him from seeing the miserable death of his mother.

"Mom...oooooooo...I want mother..."

The boy held in the arms of the mirage kept sobbing. Even if she gently patted his back, she could not calm him down. The mirage turned to look at the devastated, blood-stained and sandy place.

The remaining lives were buried here, but few complete corpses could be found, which made her sigh with regret. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of a roll of cloth falling on the ground, and turned her wrist to collect the roll in her palm.

——It was the verdict of the Mu family, which was accidentally left here by the officers who fled in a hurry. It contained the ins and outs of how everyone was sent to Bianmo, as well as the names and relationships of everyone.

After reading the silk book, Mirage was even more emotional. In ancient times, gods and demons fought in the East China Sea, and the people were displaced. The city official Mu Zhicheng tried to relieve the hunger of the refugees, but he was beheaded. His family members also met such a miserable end. Everyone in the Mu family suffered.

Next, only the two-year-old son, Muguang, was left.

Just as the mirage was sighing, he suddenly felt a heat in his hands. Little Muguang, who could not see, groped to the side with his soft and chubby hands, and then grabbed the warm and slender fingers of the mirage. There was a sensation on his fingertips.

She felt a tender and soft touch, and in an instant, Mirage felt her heartstrings tremble. No one had ever been so close to her...

"You...you are a big sister, right? Sister, sister, please, please take me to find my mother-in-law, please!"

Because of his mother's fierce protection, the boy who was blocked in the sandcastle cave did not see the scene where his family was eaten by wolves and died miserably. Now that he could not see the situation, the boy could only beg like a baby, short and fat.

His fingers clenched the mirage harder.

This was the first time that Mirage, who had always been alone and alone, felt the feeling of being relied on. Facing this lonely child, Mirage, who had never been good at interacting with others, secretly made a decision. Her sleeves

Suddenly, the sand and dust surged, coming like a wave, burying the blood and corpses deep in the ground, in the desert.

The mirage fairy's eyes were flowing, and she took off the waste dust blade from her waist with one hand and held it tightly in her palm. Feeling the abundant spiritual power of the artifact, she slowly recited the mantra of "Light Painting Shadow". In an instant, colorful colors appeared.

The mirage danced in the sky, turning into clear spring water, green trees, and colorful tents. At the same time, the fine sand and dust kept surging under her command, and it turned out to be

It slowly stood up, gathered into legs and feet, condensed into a torso, and finally turned into a head, which looked and dressed the same as the previous corpse.

The mirage is like a firefly, dancing gracefully, painting a scene of an oasis with clear springs. The dust and sand slowly gather, turning into more than forty figures, including men and women, old and young, all corresponding to the names and identities on the judgment.

When the phantom light dissipated and the traces of yellow sand faded away from the human form, the mirage released its hand covering the boy's eyebrows and smiled tenderly at him:

"Aguang, we're home."

When he saw his mother and family, Mu Guang's eyes lit up. He waved his arms vigorously and shouted "Mother!", then he jumped out of the mirage's arms and got into the woman's chest.

The next moment, as if he remembered something, he turned to look at the mirage and tilted his head in confusion:

"Sister, who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"

Mirage smiled softly, stretched out her index finger, touched A Guang's forehead, and said softly:

"Don't you even recognize my sister?"

The colorful stream of light reflected on the boy's forehead, changing his past memories. As a result, he, who was an only son, had a sister who was more than ten years older than him, named Mu Feiyan.

In the mirage dream created by the mirage fairy, the Mu family, who were exiled outside the Great Wall, worked together to drive away the wolves and settled in this oasis. In this paradise-like place, everyone lived a happy and isolated life.

days. In this small village, everyone is so kind. Everyone dances around the fire and sings to the moon. There is laughter and laughter every day.

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed. Mu Feiyan and Mu Guang are living in this beautiful mirage. She has been alone for hundreds of years, and she has never had such a big home. She has never had such a big family.

So many relatives. Gradually, Mirage herself became intoxicated by the lies repeated 11,000 times, and identified herself as Mu Feiyan. She really regarded Aguang as her biological brother and taught him to read.

Learn calligraphy and teach him to be kind to others.

And Aguang has gradually grown stronger. He is no longer the child who was easy to trick and fool. He is now nine years old, at the age when cats hate dogs, and he wants to go out to the village all day long. The little guy often talks about this.

The adults quarreled, but they only said exactly what Mu Feiyan said. In his heart, she was the sister who loved him the most, even more than his mother and grandma.

However, these years of laughter and seclusion in Taoyuan were finally broken by a turbid air. That day, the "phantom" of Lord Yinglong came to the door and pointed out that he wanted to snatch the Desolate Dust Blade. Of course, Mu Feiyan couldn't let him

If she succeeds, although she is an Earth Immortal and has great magical power, maintaining such a huge mirage realm with more than forty people depends entirely on the spiritual support of this artifact.

"If you want the Wasteland Blade, step over my corpse!"

Facing the "phantom" that was approaching step by step, Mu Feiyan held the Wasteland Blade tightly and never gave in. She would rather risk her life to fight than let others destroy her home, even if she understood that this was just a trap.

Illusory mirage.

But "Virtual Shadow" is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Not only is he extremely powerful, he is also very cunning. He devised a plan and seriously injured Mu Feiyan. Although Mu Feiyan finally resisted the opponent's attack and defended the Wild Dust Blade,

However, due to her serious injuries, she was unable to heal and her vitality was severely damaged. As a result, cracks were created in the "Mirage Painting Shadow" spell, and only then did the villagers return to the sand.

Under this situation, Xiaozhu and the others entered the village and asked about the "Desolate Dust Blade". Mu Feiyan mistakenly thought that they were with the "phantom", so they stayed overnight under the pretext of a celebration, but in fact they secretly took action to kill everyone.

Trapped in a mirage, they fell asleep for a long time. Fortunately, Xiaozhu was protected by Yunshengjing and was not affected by the spell, so he escaped this disaster and prevented the situation from entering an irreversible situation.


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