The yandere senior sister pretended to be stupid to trick me, it made me feel numb!

Chapter 463: Light blue? Isn’t it light pink?

Although he had never heard of the title of Paper Saint, the word "Saint" was enough to tell him that he was no ordinary person, because even the ancestor Ji Wenhui did not dare to call himself a Saint.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried about being targeted by such a person.

"Who exactly is this Paper Saint?"

Ji Qingyue frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Mu seriously, and asked, "Does she know what happened here? Will she come after us? Do we need to change places?"

If someone more powerful than ancestor Ji Wenhui were to come to Chixia Island, she would really have no way to escape.

This is an enemy that is countless times more terrifying than the Qin family.

"I don't know whether she knows this or not, but it's highly likely that she won't come after me."

Zhao Mu shook his head. He was still somewhat sure about this.

"Why?"

Ji Qingyue was puzzled.

"Back then, the Paper Saint sent a paper figure to take my wife away, but was suppressed by a senior. Another senior even warned the Paper Saint together that if he dared to bully the weak again, they would join forces to come after him.

Judging from the tone of the two seniors, although the Paper Saint is powerful, he is no match for the two of them combined.

With the ability of someone at that level, it shouldn't be difficult to see through my disguise. Knowing it's me, she still dares to come and cause trouble in person. Then she can only wait to be hunted down by Sister Chi and Old Man Qi. She doesn't dare."

If it weren't for the warnings from Chi Yanyun and Qi Daorong, that damn old woman, Paper Saint, would have sent paper men to torture and kill him long ago.

But it has been nearly three years since she parted with Senior Sister Daigua, and she has never met anyone from the Paper Saint. She is obviously scared.

As for opponents with similar cultivation levels, to put it bluntly, we will fight them one by one.

Just like the beautiful woman just now, she was killed directly, and even her trick of taking out the pieces from the bottom of the box could not cause him much harm.

Of course, Zhao Mu could see that the paper man just now was not targeting him. It was most likely spread around the world by the Paper Saint in search of a suitable candidate to "take over" his body. He was completely attracted by the Yin-Yang Taoist rhyme of Ji Qingyue.

"As for the origins of the Paper Saint, I personally don't know. Old Man Qi also kept silent about it back then, saying that he wasn't strong enough to know."

Zhao Mu shrugged nonchalantly and suggested to Ji Qingyue, "Your ancestor must know something about this. If you want to know, you can go back and ask her."

The topic ended here. Zhao Mu stretched, picked up the hoe and bamboo basket in the woodshed, and went to the back mountain.

"This damn old woman is so annoying. Not only did she tear the house I just decorated to pieces, she also made so many holes in the walls that I have to spend a lot of time to fix them and re-arrange them."

If a house is broken, it naturally needs to be repaired, and in addition, doors and windows also need to be repaired.

This place is remote, and although the noise just now was loud, it actually didn't spread very far, so there was no need for them to go to the trouble of moving to another place.

What's more, frequent changes of residence will attract other people's attention.

Ji Qingyue glanced at the messy front yard and did not use her spiritual power. Instead, she picked up the broom that had fallen on the ground and began to clean it carefully. The scattered scraps of paper were swept into a pile, put into a dustpan, and poured into the stove in the yard, which was then burned to ashes.

The room was also a bit messy, with broken window frames, broken door panels and a broken door frame.

In addition, the big hole created by Zhao Mu was full of mud, gravel and rotten grass stems, which she cleaned up one by one.

After doing all this, I used scrap wood to boil a pot of water and made tea.

Just at this time, Zhao Mu also came back from outside, bringing back enough materials to repair the walls, as well as wood to rebuild the windows and door panels.

Looking at the cleaned courtyard and house, and Ji Qingyue who was making tea in the yard, Zhao Mu suddenly felt dazed.

At a certain moment, he actually saw the shadow of a rich woman in Ji Qingyue, which was really strange.

Woohoo~

After shaking his head and clearing his mind, he smiled at Ji Qingyue and said, "Leave the rest to me. You just continue to heal your wounds."

"it is good."

Ji Qingyue smiled faintly, handed the brewed tea to Zhao Mu, and turned into another room.

"Hey~"

Zhao Mu was about to say that it was his room, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that the doors and windows of the other person's room were broken. In the entire house, only his room and the woodshed were intact.

You can't let her go to the woodshed to recuperate, not to mention the kitchen with three open sides and the livestock shed with only one roof.

He drew a bucket of water from the well, poured the yellow mud onto the ground, added gravel and grass stems, stirred it until moist, and then pounded it repeatedly to make it solid. After a long time, he finally added the formed soft mud blocks to the broken earth wall.

Compared to this, repairing doors and windows is much simpler, and you only need to process the wood.

It took about two hours to finally repair the house.

Moreover, Zhao Mu was surprised to find that during the time he had spontaneously renovated the house with his mortal abilities, his state of mind had actually improved somewhat. It was truly miraculous, and he couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder many people say that becoming a mortal is also a part of cultivation. It really has an indescribable mystery."

After finishing the doors and windows, Zhao Mu went into the room to install them.

Perhaps because she was in a hurry, Ji Qingyue did not tidy up the things in the house. The bath water in the bathtub was not poured out, the soft blankets on the floor were lying in a mess, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in the house.

even.....

Zhao Mu also saw a light pink silk dress on the stool next to him.

“See no evil, see no evil.”

He muttered to himself as he looked away, installed the window frame, pasted paper on it, and quickly evacuated the house.

However, he never expected that just as he stepped out of the door with his left foot, the door opposite suddenly opened and Ji Qingyue ran out with a slightly panicked look.

Eyes facing each other.

Zhao Mu: “…”

Ji Qingyue: "..."

This was such a coincidence that an invisible awkwardness instantly filled the entire space.

After a moment, Ji Qingyue spoke first.

"You...just came out?"

"Ah."

Zhao Mu nodded calmly, as if he was just going in to install a window.

"Then... you didn't see anything you shouldn't have seen, did you?"

Ji Qingyue asked tentatively.

I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't pack up when I left. Plus, what happened afterwards was too shocking, so I temporarily ignored this point. Only after the stage of recovery was over did I suddenly remember it.

As a result, as soon as she went out, she ran into Zhao Mu who had just come out of her room.

"what?"

Zhao Mu asked back in confusion.

"It's the little light blue dress on the stool next to the tub."

"Isn't that light pink?"

Zhao Mu retorted almost subconsciously, but he was dumbfounded after the words came out. Damn, he was tricked.

"Give."

Ji Qingyue glared at Zhao Mu, then hurriedly pushed past him and trotted into the house.

"Oh!"

Zhao Mu leaned against the wall with a bitter look on his face. He was speechless as he made way for the leg spirit. He had already suffered a loss once before, but he didn't expect that he would spit it out without thinking this time.