"It's over, it's all over now!" The woman slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the fire. "If I'm not killed by the ghost, I'll be burned to death."

Burned to death?

At this time, the young disciple finally reacted and was stunned. "Master, did I do something wrong?"

"You idiot!" the woman cursed, but then her eyes suddenly softened. "Don't call me Master now, call me Mother."

"Mother?" The little disciple was stunned, his eyes widened.

"Yes, I am your mother." The woman sighed and said, "Now we are both doomed, and I don't want to hide it from you. Your father is Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan in Dali. But he doesn't have only me as his woman. I can't be a princess, and you can't be a princess either."

The little girl accepted it quickly and said quickly: "Mom, I don't need it..."

"Listen to what mother has to say." The woman interrupted her and continued, "The Li Qingluo I want to kill today is one of your father's women. In fact, I have no hatred against her. I simply want to gain more favor."

The little girl didn't say anything this time, but just looked at her mother calmly.

In fact, she doesn't care about her mother's motives and reasons for killing. As long as her mother wants to do it, she will support her unconditionally. What her mother says is the meaning of her life.

This is not a value that has been developed recently, it has been like this since childhood.

Even the veil she wore was at her mother's request. If anyone took it off, she would either kill them or marry them. This was the ideology her mother had instilled in her, and she accepted it unconditionally.

The woman also knew that the girl had lost the normal childhood that a child should have due to her distorted education, so her expression at this moment was full of guilt.

"I'm sorry." The woman sighed deeply, her eyes red. "For my own selfish desires, I put you in such danger. This is all my fault."

"Mother..." The little girl walked forward and hugged her. "Qing'er was very happy when she knew that Master was my mother. You don't have to blame yourself. Qing'er doesn't blame you."

"Qing'er." The woman was shocked and deeply moved. She hugged her daughter and burst into tears.

Snap, snap.

Just at this moment, applause suddenly broke out in the room.

"I never thought I'd see such a good show." A soft female voice suddenly rang out, smiling, "Congratulations to the mother and daughter on recognizing each other."

689 Be my maid

hiss.

The sudden sound made the two women, who were hugging each other tightly, gasp. They quickly let go of each other and looked around.

But beside the bed, where there had been no one, a beautiful woman in white, as graceful as an angel, appeared. The woman looked at the mother and daughter calmly, her expression neither sad nor happy.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" After a long silence, the older woman finally asked.

"Guess." Li Mochou pursed her lips, her eyes playful.

I don't want to guess!

The older woman's mouth twitched, feeling overwhelmed. She truly couldn't be sure if the other person was actually human. At least the abilities he displayed didn't seem human at all.

But if she really was a ghost, would it upset her? She had just let go of her worries and reunited with her daughter, and she really didn't want to die so early.

"Mom, the flame is out..." The girl didn't think too much about it, but just pointed at the bed in surprise.

Only then did the older woman see that the fire on the bed had completely disappeared. Not only was there no trace of the flames, but even the burned area was intact.

Were those all hallucinations?

The older woman took a breath, becoming even more certain that the other person was definitely not a human.

"This... this... immortal." The older woman, unsure how to address the ghost respectfully, simply called her immortal. "My daughter and I have indeed been guilty of inadvertently disturbing you, but please, considering my daughter is still young, can you please let her go?"

She no longer expected the terrifying female ghost in front of her to let her go, but at least she wanted to give her daughter a chance to survive.

"Excuse me?" Li Mochou didn't correct her address, but said with a suggestive smile, "Just annoy me? Qin Hongmian, you're actually here to kill someone, right?"

"You, you know me?" The older woman's eyes widened in disbelief. How could this ghost know her own name? Who was she, and what was her identity?

"My name is Li Mochou, and Li Qingluo is my sister." Turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Mochou tilted her head. "Of course, you definitely don't know me."

"Li Qingluo's sister?!" Qin Hongmian's pupils constricted, her face blank. "She actually raises a ghost in her own home?"

Ah, this.

The smile on Li Mochou's face froze, and she felt a little uneasy. She couldn't get around the fact that she was a ghost, right? She couldn't believe that she was a human, right?

"Mother, she's a human." The young girl, Mu Wanqing, pointed at the shadow behind Li Mochou and said, "Ghosts don't have shadows."

"People?" Qin Hongmian was stunned for a moment and said, "But, how could it be..."

Are the abilities displayed by the other party really something a human can do?

"Your daughter is smarter than you." Li Mochou glanced at the girl and said, "Next, let's talk about our business. You want to kill me, right?"

"No, I want to kill your sister." Qin Hongmian shook her head, still in shock. But she quickly came to her senses and said, "That's not right. I don't want to kill anyone anymore."

After going through so many things, she had finally come to her senses. And reuniting with her daughter had also helped to lessen the hatred in her heart.

"Can you let us go?" Qin Hongmian asked in a low voice.

"Does this place look like a teahouse to you?" Li Mochou blinked and said, "You come and go as you please? People who do wrong must pay the price. Even if you have repented, it is still attempted murder."

"What do you want?" Qin Hongmian took a breath and asked.

The opponent's power was like a ghost, so she couldn't even muster any resistance. She also believed that the opponent had no killing intention towards her and her daughter, otherwise they would have died just now.

However, she was not sure what the price would be.

Ask yourself, if her and the other person's roles were reversed, she would definitely treat Li Qingluo and her daughter in a very cruel way. For example, making them live in the toilet and eat green peppers every day?

hiss.

Thinking of this, Qin Hongmian felt a chill run down her spine. Could people really eat green peppers?

"Well, of course..."

"Don't waste your time talking to her, mother!" Mu Wanqing shouted before Li Mochou could finish her words. "Let's just charge out!" As she spoke, she lifted her sleeves.

call out.

A steel needle pierced through the air and shot towards Li Mochou's left shoulder. At the same time, Mu Wanqing raised the steel knife in her hand and chopped it straight towards Li Mochou's right shoulder.

This move is called "making a feint to the east and attacking in the west", and is a common tactic used by Mu Wanqing when fighting against the enemy.

When faced with this kind of attack, ordinary people would be caught off guard. Even if the opponent could dodge the sudden attack of the steel needle, they would not be able to withstand the attack of the long sword. This is the valuable experience gained through countless practices.

From this point of view, Mu Wanqing can indeed be considered a talent who can gain experience.

Unfortunately, she met an extraordinary opponent this time.

Facing the sudden attack, Li Mochou didn't dodge or evade. Even without moving, a layer of Qi shield naturally emerged from her body.

Neither the steel needle nor Mu Wanqing's knife attack could break through the shield's defense. Even Mu Wanqing was bounced far away by the shield's reflected force.

"The angle of attack is too direct." Li Mochou looked at her and commented, "If you meet a master like this, you will definitely die."

"Then, what exactly is that thing?" Mu Wanqing didn't hear what she said clearly, her heart was already filled with shock.

Why didn't her opponent get hurt, but she was actually flung away? Is this martial arts? Can martial arts do this?

"Qing'er, stop it!" Qin Hongmian finally realized what was happening and quickly used her body to block Mu Wanqing. "Don't do anything stupid!"

"It's not something profound. It's simply using the Qi to condense on the body surface to form a shield." Li Mochou still looked at Mu Wanqing and smiled, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

"Really?" Mu Wanqing blinked, then shook her head and said, "Forget it. I just wanted to kill you. Besides, your sister is my mother's enemy."

"You're right. This matter needs to be resolved first." Li Mochou nodded slightly and pondered for a moment before saying, "Since that's the case, it's decided. You two will stay with me for the time being and serve as my maids."

690 The Fourth Ninja World War

Upskirt Maniac: Wow, maid?

Book artist: Sister Mochou, you have something here.

Lazy Kitten: Awesome! This is seriously awesome! The villainous Red Snake Fairy from The Return of the Condor Heroes goes to Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils and takes in Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing as her maids. Even authors who have been immersed in time-travel novels for years wouldn't dare write this kind of plot!

Hatchet Girl: And this operation is not something that ordinary people can do.

Red Snake Fairy: Is this surprising? I think it’s okay.

Curly: Since you're the one involved, of course you think it's okay. But to us, it's like the devil Frieza traveled to Crayon Shin-chan's world and became a kindergarten teacher. Hey!

Book artist: Phew, what kind of subtle metaphor is this?

Miss Beaver: Attempted murder, these mother and daughter deserved it. But, do they really know what a maid means?

By this time, Hermione had already read all the information about the worlds of the group members and was also aware of the cultural differences between the East and the West. In ancient China, there shouldn't have been such a thing as a maid, right?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Although China doesn't have maids, it does have handmaidens. They're essentially the same thing, right? There shouldn't be much difference, right?

This is an actor: there are some minor differences, but the difference is not significant. It's just that the maid has been given a special label after modern publicity, so she is more famous.

Lin Fengjiao: Everything else is easy to deal with. Can your step-sister accept it?

Fairy Chi Lian: Don't worry, she will accept it. The current Li Qingluo is no longer the Li Qingluo you know.

Hatchet Girl: As expected, you are also influenced by Sister Mo Chou, right?

Shark-Faced Guy: Our group members are all walking propaganda machines. They silently influence everyone around them.

Hoshigaki Kisame sighed as he looked at Uzumaki Karin who was working hard on scientific research in front of him.

This girl was also like this. Influenced by Xiaonan, she has now completely transformed into a professional scientific researcher. You know, when she first came here two years ago, she was still a timid and cowardly girl.

Wig: This kind of change is always a good thing and will make the world a better place.

Curly: No! As long as you live in this world, it won't be a good place! You bastard, it's been so long and you still haven't completed the task! There should be a limit to my slacking off!

Wig: Gintoki, you have to understand that this kind of thing can't be rushed. I have already obtained the status of a councilor, and it will take some time to climb to a higher position.

Curly: Damn it, after all, that Executive Committee membership is useless, right? If that's the case, why the hell are you showing off like that?

Wig: You don't understand, Gintoki. Although that kind of status doesn't have real power, it can be used to maintain personal connections.

Skirt-lifting maniac: My connections are okay...

Book artist: You're acting like a professional politician, and you're even running for election.

Lazy Kitten: If you ask me, your strategy is completely useless. You might as well delete your account and start over, gathering all your strength to overthrow the current regime.

Hatchet Girl: I agree. There's probably no other solution besides starting over. If we continue down this parliamentary path, it'll take forever to achieve supreme leadership.

Illustrator: I heard that to gain supreme leadership, you need sufficient funds. This is a big problem. Do you have the money?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Don't ask, Ali-chan. It's hard not to tear it apart.

Almost everyone in this group knows that neither Gin nor the wig have anything to do with money. The down-and-out samurai is their defining image.

Foul-mouthed Man in Suit: Oh, poor fellow. How about I give you two cents?

Curly: Two cents? You bastard, is our friendship only worth two cents? At least give me fifty dollars, bastard!

Book Artist: No, fifty dollars is enough? Fifty dollars can make you the Prime Minister?

Curly-haired boy: No, at least I can have a luxurious meal at KFC.

Lazy Kitten: Crazy Thursday, right?

Ms. Beaver: You guys are really talented.

Hermione felt like she had learned a lot. These group members were truly incredibly talented. Their daily interactions were also completely different from what she had originally imagined.

In her original understanding, the members of such a magical chat group should at least care about peace and prevent invaders from other worlds on a daily basis.

But now she finally realized that she had been overthinking it. These group members were either just messing around with the group or offering all sorts of unreliable suggestions. She was really impressed by these idiots!

Don’t they feel ashamed of wasting such good resources?

Illustrator: So, how's Kotonoha-chan doing now? No news yet?

Perhaps having heard Hermione's inner thoughts, Eriri finally started talking about serious matters.

Hatchet Girl: No, the guy I'm monitoring seems to be just an ordinary researcher. Besides observing the former mayor's soul, he spends his days tinkering with various equipment and potions. It seems he's even innovated recently, creating a composite Aberrant.

Upskirt Maniac: Composite type?

Hatchet Girl: Yes, they combined two different mutants to create a completely new species. It has flagella and tumors all over its body, but its head is a very fresh dog head.

Lazy Kitten: If you only look at the head, you're still okay, right? Damn, these ghostly guys are pretty cool, at the forefront of fashion. These days, I think everyone likes the fresh, clean, and sleek head look.

Illustrator: That being said, it doesn't seem to make much sense. What's its purpose in doing this? Does it think this will endear it to humans?

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