Immortality: Starting with a grave, I'm invincible when burying corpses.

Mu An didn't want to talk about what happened afterward, only knowing that the only word to describe what happened that day was "chaos".

Jun Yunxin inexplicably fainted in the carriage, which terrified everyone present, who feared something had happened.

After finally managing to revive the person, this troublesome princess did something that almost made Mu An's jaw drop.

For three days in a row, Mu An had little appetite and only ate some light food.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, all the harsh words that Firefox had uttered were fulfilled in full, and she was retaliated against double.

Not only the face, but the entire fox's skin was peeled off, bit by bit, slice by slice, first the skin was peeled off, then the flesh was cut.

The wealthy and powerful Jun Yunxin even fed the Fire Fox a pill worth a thousand gold pieces, forcibly keeping the Fire Fox alive and letting this Blood-Clad Cultist, who enjoyed peeling people's faces, experience the thrill of being divided into thousands of pieces.

Killing someone is nothing more than a quick death. Having lived in this world for twenty years, Mu An has had a lot of blood on his hands, but this kind of brutal killing is something he has never experienced before.

What left Mu An speechless was that, for some reason, Jun Yunxin seemed to think he really liked this kind of scene, so she specially let him sit in the front row and enjoy the treatment of a first-class seat.

Having witnessed the entire process of Fire Fox's murder, and having to deal with the incessant chatter of the princess, Mu An felt utterly exhausted.

What left him speechless was that Jun Yunxin, who was sitting in the best "viewing seat," suddenly started spitting blood, which shocked Mu An so much that he almost jumped up.

He didn't do anything, and we were at least three meters apart, so why is he trying to stage an accident?

In the end, it was the maid who had always been by Jun Yunxin's side who stepped forward. She changed her previous submissive attitude and scolded the princess in an extremely tough manner. Finally, she picked her up and stuffed her into the carriage.

Mu An was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of nonsense is this! Are they all this reckless?

Objectively speaking, Mu An did not think Jun Yunxin's actions were wrong. Dealing with a villain like Huohu was never too much of a deal.

It is only right to treat someone as they treat you.

Of the two captured, only Fire Fox died a tragic death. The Shadow Blade Ling Mo was only broken in four limbs and imprisoned, seemingly to be interrogated for information before being executed later in the autumn.

It is not hard to see from this that Jun Yunxin is a person who is "reasonable" and even does not forget to "respect" the laws of Daqi.

In fact, in Mu An's opinion, this can only be called revenge for wrongs and grievances for grievances.

If it were him, he would definitely have to personally cut the two into pieces and bury all the pieces in the mass grave before he could barely feel at ease.

But recalling Jun Yunxin's smile as she watched the fire fox howl, a chill crept into Mu An's heart, and her heartbeat quickened involuntarily.

Yandere!

The literal meaning of "yandere" is even more insane than those he saw online in his previous life.

After much thought, Mu An felt that he had become unclean and needed to read ten Taoist books and listen to ten songs in the city's brothels before he could barely recover.

Playing music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—reading books, listening to music, and playing a couple of games of chess with a young lady—can cleanse his cold heart.

Sigh, it must have been so tough for him, Mu the Great Philanthropist!

……

That night, the Cao residence was brightly lit.

The five members of the Night Raven Thieves gathered together, each occupying a corner, looking at each other without uttering a word.

It wasn't until Su Qingyu, the most talkative of the five, couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer, that she suddenly looked up and voiced everyone's thoughts.

"Brother Minghai, why don't you just forget about it? Just bear with it for a bit, and we'll figure out a way to steal something else for you. You don't necessarily need Ganoderma lucidum to break through."

Another silence fell. Minghai slammed his hand on the table and sighed heavily.

"We're leaving the city tomorrow. Who wants to stay in this godforsaken place?"

……

An unnamed hill about three miles from Qing'an County.

Starlight, like water, filters through the sparse foliage and sprinkles on the branches.

The hermit on the tree used his hands as a pillow and the ancient wood as a bed, gazing up at the starry sky above.

A jade flute was tied around his waist, hanging in mid-air.

A yellowed booklet was casually placed above his chest and abdomen.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, turning the pages of the book and making the blood-red words clearer in the moonlight.

The pages, from front to back, are mostly blurred and illegible, with traces of smearing.

The handwriting became clearer towards the end, and the overall color was blood red, appearing somewhat eerie under the moonlight.

The night wind picked up a bit more, blowing the booklet to the very end.

Amidst the rustling of leaves, words smeared in blood came into view.

3,333 - Mu Ling'er.

……

"Lord Mu, the identity of the young man who stopped the caravan in public that day has been confirmed."

"explain!"

"The boy's surname was Chen, and the neighbors all called him Chen Er. His father was killed by the Kaoshan Gang half a year ago because of gambling debts. For the past six months, he has been begging for a living. There is nothing special about him."

"Okay, we'll report it as you said."

On the street, the sound abruptly stopped, and a corporal rushed toward the two people who were talking, his face somewhat grim.

"head……"

"What happened?"

"It's hard to explain in a few words; you'd better see it for yourself."

……

"Does this child have any relatives?"

"Boss, have you forgotten? This family's surname is Mu. You should have seen them when you were a child. They used to be the old man's confidants, but later they were kicked out of the Mu family because of some things."

"In order not to implicate the old man, they voluntarily severed ties with him, and now they probably have no other relatives left."

He stared at the dead couple for a long time. They looked somewhat familiar, and he seemed to have a vague recollection of them, but it had been too long, and he couldn't remember them clearly anymore.

The girl being held by the soldier suddenly let out a piercing cry, causing the soldier to scramble around in a flurry of activity.

Mu An's thoughts were interrupted by the crying. She instinctively frowned and was about to say something when she saw the bloodstains all over the ground and the painting that the perpetrator had deliberately left behind.

All the words were swallowed back, finally turning into a heart full of anger.

"Damn it!!!"

"Boss, what should we do with this child?"

"Let's keep her at the patrol station for now and find her a wet nurse to take care of her."

"yes!"