The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

In fact, the current situation is very simple. If we follow the mission objectives and consider her future plans, the safest thing to do is to let Cui Ren go out first. Although she will be unwilling to do this, at least she can complete her plan.

Seeing her lost in thought and looking melancholy, Feng Xiao suggested: "Why not let one of the women go out first."

Mu Hanxing sighed, "I know you want to show your loyalty, but I think everyone's life is equal, and I shouldn't be the one to decide life and death. What's the difference between this and the Su family buying the daughter of Du'e? You can just trade other people's lives as commodities just because you have a big family. I want to be a person with power, but not someone who can rashly decide other people's fate by relying on power."

Feng Xiao was stunned.

"Let's do this." Mu Hanxing said firmly, "Let's draw lots. From now on, we'll draw lots every day to decide who will leave the city safely that day."

Feng Xiao looked at the determination and calmness in her eyes, and at this moment, he felt it personally. A warm feeling surged in his heart and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After the two of them had discussed it, they walked out of the room on the second floor and saw that everyone was sitting at the table on the first floor with gloomy faces, and no one spoke.

Seeing her coming down, Gong Yu glared at Feng Xiao and said, "What are you plotting, you bird man?"

"Who plotted against me? I'm asking the city lord for instructions." Feng Xiao retorted.

"Let's draw lots to decide who will leave the city safely tomorrow morning." Mu Hanxing said as he stood on the stairs and looked down at everyone.

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A group of people sat around a table, all with unhappy faces, looking at the lottery tube prepared on the table.

Mu Hanxing and the others were not in the lottery range, and no one wanted to be the first to leave the city. This shocked her heart. A person's character and character can be seen at a critical moment...

As for Cui Ren and the others, they discussed in a small group, whispering to each other for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Cui Ren said to Mu Hanxing and the others in a serious tone, "The Wenxin Sect cannot live without me for a day. I must return to the mountain as soon as possible to take charge of the sect. I want to draw lots."

Jing Chen leaned against the window, squinting his eyes lazily and smiling: "During the days when you were away, I saw that the disciples of Wenxin Sect were all doing well."

“You!” Cui Ren was so angry that he jumped up and down. “Where on earth are you from? You are so arrogant!”

The yin-yang character was still there, and he did a good job scolding this time, which she secretly praised in her heart.

"If you want to draw lots, just sit down." Mu Hanxing glanced at Cui Ren coldly.

Then, Cui Ren and his two useless disciples, a couple, Xu Shan, the fortune teller and Su Miaoying gathered together to draw lots.

The lottery tube was made by Feng Xiao on the spur of the moment. He just picked up a chopstick tube and slightly modified it to make it a lottery tube. His technique was extremely skillful.

"Tomorrow I will tell the person who gets the red number the password to leave the city," Feng Xiao said.

Several people sat around the round table, looking at the lottery tube that decided life and death, swallowing their water, with solemn expressions. At this time, Cui Ren asked: "Wait a minute, how do we know that the password you gave to leave the city is correct?"

Cui Ren tried very hard to get him out alive, but he still didn't appreciate it.

Feng Xiao leaned against the wall and said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you don't have to smoke."

Jing Chen continued, "Master Cui has great magical powers and strong spiritual strength. He can get out smoothly without drawing lots. Why should we worry about it?"

Mu Hanxing couldn't help but chuckle.

"you two……"

Lin Yifeng and Lu Yusheng sat next to each other and thought about it. Lin Yifeng said, "Master, why don't we just trust them this time? We have indeed been trapped for several days. There is always hope."

"But what if they deliberately tell us the wrong password, and instead we get killed by evil spirits?" Cui Ren still didn't believe it. How could Mu Hanxing be so kind? Why didn't she smoke herself?

The people at the table looked at the lottery tube thinking it meant hope, but when these words came out, they all looked hesitant.

At this critical moment, instead of thinking about how to lead these people out of the city safely, Cui Ren was stirring up internal strife, creating conflicts and anxiety. How could he be capable of taking on such a big responsibility? She expressed her doubts again.

Mu Hanxing glanced at Cui Ren and said, "Okay, since you don't believe me, don't smoke anymore. As for the rest of you, I won't force you. I will continue to look for the center of the formation tomorrow and try to get you out as soon as possible."

Chun Tao, who was so good-tempered, was slightly angry at this moment. She said angrily, "Before the city lord came, you were all in despair. She and the young masters finally found a way to take you out, but you were still suspicious. She could have chosen not to save you and simply not come to the theater city. Before she came, she already knew that this place was full of dangers and that you might not be able to get out!"

Everyone was silent for a moment, but their expressions were different. Some people looked a little ashamed, while others were still hesitant.

"I'll draw first. It won't kill anyone anyway!" Guangsheng said, rolling up his sleeves and grabbing the lottery tube first.

He closed his eyes and prayed for a while, then quickly shook out a lot, but it was a white lot, not the winning one.

He looked disappointed and quickly asked Susu next to him to continue.

Susu hesitated for a moment, but under the silent gaze of everyone, she still chose to draw lots, and the result was also a white lot.

Then it was Lin Yifeng and Lu Yusheng's turn to draw. Both of them drew with trepidation, but no one drew the red number.

At this time, no one has drawn the red ticket yet, so the next person actually has a high probability of drawing the red ticket.

Sure enough, Cui Ren jumped out at this time, grabbed the lottery tube and started shaking the lots. When the lot numbers fell on the table, he was stunned and sat back in frustration.

Among the remaining people, the fortune teller sat there calmly and calmly without moving, while the pale-faced Su Miaoying didn't know what she was thinking, she just stared at the lottery tube without moving. Only Xu Shan was left who hadn't drawn the lot yet. Seeing that the two of them didn't react, he had to take the lottery tube and shake the lot.

The red sign fell on the table.

The people sitting together stretched their necks to take a look and confirmed that Xu Shan had drawn the red lot. They felt mixed emotions and didn't know whether they should be envious or worried. What if the password to leave the city was really wrong and he was killed? If it was correct... they would no longer have to stay in this ghost place and live in fear all day long.

"That's it. I'll take you out of the city tomorrow morning." Feng Xiao informed Xu Shan in a serious tone, without any emotion.

There was no need for the remaining people to draw lots, and then everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

On the second night, Mu Hanxing entered the state of formlessness in his room as usual to practice. If he could recover his previous strength as soon as possible, he wouldn't have to work so hard and could simply break the rules and summon the ghost for a duel.

Jingchen and Fengxiao were unable to catch up with the ghost even after chasing it together, so you can imagine how difficult it was to deal with.

She slowly calmed down and concentrated in the space of consciousness. All around her was a void space of various black and white twisted together. She was conscious inside and could achieve the longest period of practice in the shortest time. She was already holding the Cangxue Sword and flying into the sky and into the earth. As she spun and jumped, countless spiritual swords were suspended around her. Frost was like blades and the cold was chilling. The moment she concentrated her mind and gathered her energy, all the icy sword blades were released like arrows, as if thousands of blades had merged into one and all the swords had returned to their origin.