Li Muchan laughed and said, "What would he do to kill me?"

"If you hang out with a witch like me, you should be killed!" Thirteenth Niang sneered.

Her smile was cold. Li Muchan looked at her and sighed softly, feeling that there was self-pity and self-injury in her tone, which was very pitiful.

Li Muchan sighed: "Your name is Zhang Jinglan?"

"Did the smelly Taoist tell you?" Thirteenth Niang snorted.

Li Muchan nodded: "Let's go into the house and talk."

Thirteenth Niang glanced at him, turned around and entered the house, swaying with a graceful and light gait.

Passing through the hall and arriving at a room on the second floor, there is a fragrance lingering, the moon-white carpet is thick and soft, the coffee table and embroidery piers are moon-white, the breeze blows from the window, fluttering the light gauze curtains in the corners, making it like a dream.

Thirteenth Niang sat down on a couch, leaned across her body, propped her head in one hand, and said lazily: "Sit down."

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, then sat in front of the window table and said warmly: "Taoist Priest Qingxuan said that you betrayed the Tianmo Sect and opposed the Shangqing Temple. It will be difficult for you to end well."

"Hmph, you stinky Taoist priest, you are cursing me like this!" Thirteenth Niang curled her lips, wrinkled her delicate nose, and said, "He is right, I will inevitably die!"

She hummed: "It's either Tianmo Sect or Shangqingguan... Without you this time, I would have died at the hands of that stinking Taoist priest."

Li Muchan nodded slowly, vaguely understanding why she was playing in the world of mortals. It was not because she saw through life and death, but because she knew she would die, so she had no scruples.

Li Muchan said: "Is there any other way?...I'll call you Jinglan."

"No." Zhang Jinglan shook his head.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said, "If it doesn't work out, go to Xi Zhao."

Zhang Jinglan shook his head: "It's useless to go to Xi Zhao, they can find it."

"So powerful?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Jinglan hummed: "Outsiders have no idea how scary they are."

"They must have a lot of secret forces, don't others know about it?" Li Muchan asked.

Zhang Jinglan nodded: "Well, there are two factions, one in the south and one in the north, with eyes and ears covering half of the sky. If I had been hiding in the south, I would have been killed by the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Li Muchan pondered deeply, vaguely understanding that because she was hiding in the northwest, the Heavenly Demon Sect did not dare to come. The Shangqing was so happy to ignore her as a traitor to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Qingxuan Taoist priest was not so stubborn and did not understand Shangqingguan's thoughts. When he saw Zhang Jinglan, he did not hesitate to take action.

Li Muchan breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately!"

"Fortunately?" Zhang Jinglan asked angrily, giving him a blank look.

Li Muchan said: "Fortunately, Taoist Master Qingxuan was not killed, otherwise, he would have been killed in an instant!"

Zhang Jinglan frowned and stared at him in confusion.

Li Muchan said: "You kill those two scum, Shangqing Guan can turn a blind eye, but if you do this to Taoist Master Qingxuan, they will never show mercy again! ... You will never think that Shangqing Guan

I really didn’t find you, did I?”

"...Well, that makes sense!" Zhang Jinglan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

Li Muchan said: "In that case, please calm down, Shangqing Guan will not trouble you again."

"Hmph, I don't think so. That stinky Taoist priest Qingxuan is so stupid that he will come again!" Zhang Jinglan curled her lips.
Chapter completed!