The servant glanced at the independent backyard behind the restaurant and said, "Master, they used to live here. I'll take my leave now."
After the servant left, Fahai's deep eyes emitted a golden light. The golden Buddha's light swept across the courtyard.
"What a strong demonic aura."
At the same time, under the willow tree in the courtyard.
Mu Qingxiao's teacup paused for a moment. Her starry eyes glanced at the figure at the door. Her expression was normal.
Unknowingly, a solemn old monk in a red cassock was standing at the door. He held a Buddhist staff, a basin, and Buddhist beads hung around his neck.
Following Mu Qingxiao's line of sight, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing also looked at the door. They curiously sized up Fahai.
Fahai did the same. He carefully sized up Mu Qingxiao and the other two.
The demonic aura of the girl in the green robe was very obvious. The demonic aura of the girl in the white dress was slightly weaker.
As for the young man, other than his impeccable appearance, he was no different from an ordinary person.
In Fahai's opinion, he was probably an ordinary person.
However, what made him feel strange was why an ordinary person would live with two demons. Their relationship seemed to be unusual.
Sensing Fahai's presence, Mu Qingxiao did not care. She took a sip of tea and bathed in the sunlight.
Bai Suzhen carefully sized up Fahai. For some reason, she faintly felt that Fahai's aura gave her a familiar feeling.
It was similar, but she could not remember when she had encountered that faintly discernible feeling.
What surprised her the most was that the old monk at the door was at a higher realm than her.
As for Xiaoqing, she hated Fahai's aura. The old monk gave her more pressure than her sister.
"Old bald donkey, why are you staring at me?"
Xiaoqing's heart was filled with displeasure when she saw Fahai staring at her and her sister without blinking. She glared with her almond-shaped eyes and revealed a few silver teeth as she angrily scolded.
"Xiaoqing."
Bai Suzhen glared at Xiaoqing in annoyance. She could not do anything about Xiaoqing's temper. She stood up gracefully and said, "May I know why Great Master has been staring at us sisters?"
"Amitabha."
Fahai did not pay attention to Xiaoqing. He bowed with one hand, and his eyes flickered with a bright light. He said with a dignified tone, "May I ask Benefactress, why did you act so viciously against a mortal? You didn't even spare the maids and manservants in the mansion?"
As he spoke, golden light blossomed from his body, and a vast aura surged.
Hearing this, Bai Suzhen frowned and said with a frosty expression, "I don't understand what you mean."
Seeing this, Fahai frowned and scolded, "You still dare to quibble. Over a month ago, Xu Xian's death must be related to Benefactor, right?"
"Xu Xian?"
Bai Suzhen knew about Xu Xian's death, but she had already repaid her debt of gratitude, so she no longer had anything to do with Xu Xian. Moreover, her heart was tied to Mu Qingxiao, so how could she have the mood to care about Xu Xian and not Xu Xian?
It would have been fine if Xu Xian was not mentioned. Once Fahai mentioned Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen's beautiful eyes emitted a cold light, and a dense killing intent surged from the bottom of her heart.
She did not forget that Xu Xian wanted to kill her husband at that time.
"Xu Xian's death has nothing to do with me. You old monk, don't slander me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Hmph, you still dare to quibble!"
Fahai clearly felt that when he mentioned Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen's killing intent surged from her body.
Obviously, this demoness must have something to do with Xu Xian's death.
At that moment, Fahai's eyes widened in anger. His whole body shone with golden light and was shrouded in multicolored light, as if a Buddha had descended. He shouted angrily, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.
"Old monk, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Fahai was overbearing. Even if Bai Suzhen was already calm enough, anger still welled up in her heart.
She clenched her slender hand in the void, and a snow-white sharp long sword appeared in her hand. Her body was surrounded by extremely cold spiritual energy, and her momentum was soaring into the sky.
Mu Qingxiao glanced at Fahai, not worried at all.
He was in the fourth level of the Crossing Tribulation Realm, two levels higher than Bai Suzhen, and his Dharma was strong. If it were in the past, Bai Suzhen would definitely not be his opponent, but now it might not be.
In the past month, Bai Suzhen had been taking care of Mu Qingxiao on weekdays, and the rest of her time was not idle.
She had been practicing the Xuanyin Sutra for more than a month, and the spiritual energy in her body had been transformed into the coldest spiritual energy between heaven and earth. It was fundamentally different from the original one.
At this moment, whether it was the density of spiritual energy or the power it emitted, it was definitely not weaker than Fahai's, even if there was a gap of two levels between them.
"Amitabha, benefactress, please wait!"
Seeing Bai Suzhen's sword coming toward him, Fahai hurriedly restrained his breath and retreated. He did not want to fight in Hangzhou.
Moreover, although this demoness's level was lower than his, the breath she emitted was not weak at all. She might have a strong backer behind her.
The most important thing was that the moment Bai Suzhen emitted her breath, Fahai knew that the murderer was probably someone else.
Because her breath was obviously different from the demonic aura left in the ruins.
Moreover, Bai Suzhen was already a demonic cultivator in the Crossing Calamity Stage. If she killed a mere mortal, she would not bother to lie at all. Xu Xian was just an ant to her.
Of course, Fahai also knew that the latter must have had some conflicts with Xu Xian. The killing intent just now was not fake.
Seeing Fahai stop, Bai Suzhen's figure paused and her eyebrows raised. She could not figure out what the old monk wanted to do.
"Amitabha, since Xu Xian was not killed by benefactress, I will take my leave."
As he spoke, Fahai glanced at Mu Qingxiao and said, "Let me warn you, benefactress, that the union between a human and a demon will not have a result. Do not harm others and yourself, or the Heavenly Dao will be in the human world."
"Master, you don't have to warn us!"
Bai Suzhen put away her long sword. Her face was as cold as frost, and she was a little impatient.
She did not know why, but she had an instinctive dislike for Fahai. She hoped that the latter would disappear quickly. Even she felt that this feeling was inexplicable.
As for Fahai, it was the same.
When he first saw Bai Suzhen, he was a little unhappy in his heart. His white eyebrows furrowed. He felt that he had seen this demoness before, but he could not remember at the moment.
Seeing Bai Suzhen's cold face, Fahai shook his head slightly and did not stay for long. He took a step forward and shrank the ground into an inch. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of Mu Qingxiao and the others.
After Fahai left, Xiaoqing snorted coldly and said, "This old bald donkey is really strange. What does Xu Xian's death have to do with sister?"
Mu Qingxiao gently knocked her head. Xu Xian's death could not be said to have nothing to do with them, although the one who killed him was the toad spirit.
Bai Suzhen glanced at Mu Qingxiao, and a touch of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Seeing this, Mu Qingxiao took her lily-white hand and gently pulled her into his arms. How could he not see that the latter was letting her imagination run wild again?
So what if she was a demon?
As long as he liked her, everything else did not matter.
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