Mu Qingwan had tears in her eyes, she didn't cry, looked at Zhan Changfeng, and stubbornly asked for an answer.

"This lady, have you misunderstood something, if you don't know who her father is, how can I know?" Zhan Changfeng had a hunch that the mirror had a family history entanglement in this life, and this reincarnation could still be picked in one type?

Mu Qingwan seemed to have been drained of strength, and looked at Zhan Changfeng blankly, "Aren't you here for Xiaobao?"

"I have some fate with her, so let's take a look. ”

"What fate?" Mu Qingwan became vigilant again, "You really don't know her...... Who is her father?"

Zhan Changfeng found that she had been taking "her father". Her father" referred to her, forbearance and fear, and then remembered the wild seeds in the mouths of those tribesmen, she slowly did not stimulate her, "It is the fate of future mentors, don't think about it." ”

Mu Qingwan didn't have much of a concept of fate, but seeing that she was special and could even say things in the future, she couldn't help but guess, "You are a witch spirit?"

The so-called fate is probably a word commonly used by cultivators, with its ambiguous and subtle qualities to blur all the causes or effects that do not want to be explained, giving people a very profound pressure that is not easy to ask too much.

If ordinary people heard her fate, I am afraid that they would immediately think that their daughter was going to be accepted as a disciple by the immortals, but Mu Qingwan was not.

Zhan Changfeng felt a cultural difference, and followed her words for the time being, "Yes." ”

Mu Qingwan was puzzled, "Where is your totem?"

Zhan Changfeng stretched out his hand, revealing the nine-pattern totem on his wrist.

"......" Mu Qingwan was slightly annoyed and began to send off guests, "I have a small place here, so I don't deserve you, you can go to the oasis and have a look." ”

Zhan Changfeng said strangely, "You don't want someone to teach your daughter totem and get rid of the current day?"

Mu Qingwan labeled her as a liar, afraid that she would be entangled again, so she said in a clear manner, "Why do you need to teach the totem, your heart is sincere enough, you can always get the mercy of the Sun King, not to mention that you are an ordinary believer who dares to pretend to be a witch spirit, it really can't be reassuring, we orphans and widows, there is nothing worth your trouble, you go to another place." ”

In and out of the words, it was almost clear that she was going to go somewhere else to deceive people.

"How do you know I'm not a witch?" The witch spirit first referred to the gods, and later the totem master and the tribal leader were also called the witch spirit, and it is understandable not to believe that she is a witch spirit, so it is a problem to conclude that she is not.

"I haven't seen the big world, but I'm not stupid. Mu Qingwan originally saw that she was a person with a totem, and her words could be regarded as respectful, but this time she brought real disapproval, "Totems are supreme, no one will cover them for no reason, why do you want to hide them under the cloth? You said that you are a witch spirit, so do you know that only a witch spirit is qualified to cultivate the totem on the face, so that everyone can always look at it?"

"I have never heard of a man who hides a totem to be a witch. Mu Qingwan remembered that when she was in the sand, she had a more ordinary face, although now that she had changed, thinking of her unpredictable methods, she guessed that she might be a witch spirit visiting in private clothes, and she would change, and she could hide the totem on her face.

But when you see her totem on her wrist, you know that she is not a real witch.

Mu Qingwan thought that she was right, and the other party would definitely leave in a panic when she was pointed out that such a blasphemy of totems and witches would be, and she couldn't help but meet the gentle smile in her eyes, as if the holy gaze of the gods, and now she panicked first.

"Well, I'm not a witch, how are you doing?"

How is she doing...... How else could she. Mu Qingwan's voice weakened, without the slightest threat, "There are foreign totems coming to our tribe, and our witch spirits will definitely want to meet you." ”

Zhan Changfeng noticed that the customs of this world were different, so he didn't embarrass her, and said, "How dare I, a fake witch spirit, go to see the real witch spirit, but I will stay on the sand dune in the south for three days, and you can come to me if you have any difficulties." ”

Mu Qingwan saw her stand up, as if she was about to leave, and she also stood up after her, she didn't expect her to be so easy to speak.

At this time, there was a heart-rending cry in the inner room, and Mu Qingwan sighed, unable to care about Zhan Changfeng.

Zhan Changfeng thought about it, and also paced to follow.

The young child kept crying, and he didn't say anything when he asked her what was wrong, and he was anxious for Mu Qingwan.

The true spirit of the mirror is already complete, and it will not awaken the true spirit and restore the memory of the past life before the cultivation is successful, but the reincarnation of the great power is generally born special, and it cannot be theorized as usual, Zhan Changfeng is not sure if she suddenly called her master, whether it was unintentional, or whether she noticed something.

"Show me. ”

Mu Qingwan was busy comforting the young child and didn't pay attention to Zhan Changfeng's words at all, but the young child gradually stopped sobbing and looked at her with round eyes.

Mu Qingwan reacted, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, is this little guy raised so big for nothing, it doesn't work to coax herself, and people are happy when they stop there.

"Why is Xiaobao crying, is she having nightmares?" Mu Qingwan wiped the tears from her face.

The young child sniffed, ignorant and panicked, "There are many people, many people, outside the door." ”

Mu Qingwan paused, her face was a little stiff, "What are you talking nonsense about?" ”

She looked at Zhan Changfeng as if asking for help, Xiaobao seemed to be able to see something that ordinary people couldn't see, this ......

Zhan Changfeng knew whether there was anyone outside the door, but she didn't immediately deny it, but asked, "What are those people doing?"

"They came in, with knives and knives, and killed the mother and the baby, and the fire was so big, and the fire was so big. The young child hiccuped and finished his sentence with a twitch.

"It's going to be a nightmare. Mu Qingwan hugged her distressedly and patted her back gently.

Zhan Changfeng was hearted, she extended her divine sense, and all the movements within a radius of a hundred miles were fed back, and suddenly she felt that there was a group of people resting behind the Gobi Desert ten miles outside the oasis.

Night

More than a dozen people quietly entered the dilapidated house area, sneaked in and rummaged through the past with portraits, and finally locked Mu Qingwan's house, and simply killed one big and one small in their sleep, burned the house, and left.

The light of the fire woke up the dilapidated house, and the lights were lit in the oasis next to it, and some of the guards rushed over with frowns and ordered the nearby people to help put out the fire.

Everyone symbolically poured a few buckets and then didn't pour it, the water is precious, use a little less, how can it be wasted.

"There's no sound in there, I'm afraid it's gone. ”

"How can it catch fire and cut yourself?"

"What a pitiful, alas. ”

After the high sand dunes two miles to the south of the dilapidated housing area, Mu Qingwan looked at the firelight over there and felt palpitations, holding the young child tightly at a loss.

"Actually, it's the same as Xiaobao said. She glanced at Zhan Changfeng gratefully, if she hadn't used that miraculous means to conjure up people like their mother and daughter, they would have been the ones who would have been killed.

Zhan Changfeng is also looking at her, although she is a mother, she may not even look like a double ten, "I take the liberty of asking, they seem to be coming specifically for you, have you offended anyone?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head, "I have lived here since I was a child, and I have never had a life-and-death enmity with anyone. ”

"What about your family?"

Mu Qingwan looked in the direction of the oasis and said bitterly, "I used to be the daughter of Wu Ling, but I couldn't cultivate the totem, and because I was pregnant with Xiaobao...... Now my family is only Xiaobao. ”

Zhan Changfeng thought thoughtfully, "Who is her father?"

The air was silent, Mu Qingwan's heart was numb, probably because this question had been answered too many times, and she had been ridiculed and doubted too many times, and when she said it again, she couldn't arouse any emotion, "She doesn't have a father, and I don't know how she got pregnant." ”