The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Mu Qinghe listened quietly, and only frowned when Bai Lin finished speaking.

"Why is Qin in Chengying's room?"

Could it be that Mu Chengying has something to do with Qin's disappearance?

But both of them are more willing to believe that someone put it in Mu Chengying's place on purpose, because he just passed away, and the most dangerous place is the safest place.

"It's okay, you can rest well, and I will deal with this matter tomorrow."

Bai Lin agreed wholeheartedly, but in fact she was moved with compassion.

After finishing the last bite of sweet-scented osmanthus shortbread, he licked his lips unsatisfied, wondering why the master is still here.

Wouldn't it be that you are going to stay here with him all night?

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of maglev train is playing in his mind again!

Now that the master is still there, Bai Lin decided to muster up the courage to ask the question that had been buried in his heart all this time, it seemed like someone was scratching his itch all this time.

"Master, I want to know the origin of that piano, can you tell me?"

Mu Qinghe, who was taking a sip of hot tea, paused slightly, put down the porcelain cup, hesitated for a while, and continued to talk.

"This piano was made by Immortal Hexuan back then, and it is also the most valuable magic weapon he left behind."

In fact, this unknown zither was the magic weapon used by Immortal Hexuan back then, and it contained almost all of his life's painstaking efforts, but it has been missing since the battle between immortals and demons.

Through many channels, Mu Qinghe learned that the Qin had been transported to the northern barbarians in the Western Regions, but not only had he paid the price of being infected by a gu, but the Qin he brought back was somehow infected with demonic energy, and the righteous people could not get close to it, and it was very easy to be caught by the Qin. The magic that the soul turns into sucks up the soul.

Bai Lin was fascinated by this, the story told by the master was much more vivid than that of the main god, and the story of getting the piano along the way was simply extremely difficult and dangerous.

He gently lowered his eyelashes, which showed that Mu Qinghe's relationship with Immortal Hexuan was indeed very deep.

"I've also guessed whether the purpose of Lingsang's demonization was for this piano."

Mu Qinghe said word by word, with a bit of coldness hidden in his tone.

He was heartbroken that the proud student he had spent half his life cultivating would betray him so ruthlessly.

When Bai Lin heard about demonization, he became interested again.

"Then...why did the apprentice become demonized today, does Master know? Is there any way to solve it?"

Mu Lingsang must have played a crooked way. Ah Liang was demonized because of that piano, but he had never been in contact with anything with demonic energy, so how could he be blackened inexplicably?

Emmmm, apart from kicking the piano yesterday, but...

Could it be that he was invaded by the devil energy just after a little bit of kung fu?Isn't his mortal body too weak?

Mu Qinghe took another sip of tea and shook his head slowly.

"I don't know."

He put down the cup, then stood up, and blew out the candle beside the bed for Bai Lin.

"It's getting late, you should take a good rest and talk about it tomorrow."

Hey hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry all of a sudden? !

Bai Lin was so excited that she wanted to keep Mu Qinghe, and put a bear hug around Mu Qinghe's waist.

Hey, it's so cold!

He felt Master's body tremble.

He shivered too—frozen.

"Master, one last question." Bai Lin felt that he was about to become a million whys, "Has the Gu in you been completely lifted?"

He was still very worried about Mu Qinghe's body, if the jade pendant harmed Mu Qinghe's cultivation today, he would not forgive himself!

In the darkness, Mu Qing covered his with cold hands.

"It has fully recovered, Bai Lin, thank you."