The night was like a black veil that shrouded the entire September state, with fine snow flying and cold winds howling.

The night was so quiet that all you could hear was the cold wind whistling through the snow.

The eyes of the people present did not dare to blink and stared at the pitch-black corridor, and their nerves were tense to the extreme.

Suddenly, a loud bang pierced the night.

I saw a crack in the ground, and a petite figure came out like a gopher.

The fluttering light in those eyes was fleeting when he saw the figure, replaced by an unsafe indifference.

His eyes seemed casual, but they fell on the woman's body.

I saw that the woman who came out of the plane sat down on the snow as soon as she turned around, and her little face, which was as beautiful as a hibiscus out of water, was stained with mud and ash under the flickering candlelight, but it did not affect the pair of eyes that were amazingly bright, as if they were filled with thousands of stars.

She's looking at him too!

She winked at him slyly, as delicate as a little fox who had succeeded in stealing.

"The head of the house. After Elder Mo came back to his senses, he greeted him with a smile.

Obviously, this result was unexpected, everyone thought that the person who came out first would be Mo Xiaoxiao, but they never imagined that it would be Shen Qingyu.

And now this result also indirectly affirms her status as the head of the Mo family.

Shen Qingyu twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response.

At this time, some elders, Dharma protectors, and hall masters who didn't care much about Shen Qingyu gathered around one after another, and they asked for warmth for a while.

This attitude shows that they all recognize her status as the head of the Mo family.

"Dare to ask the head of the family, what about the little miss?" The person who spoke was Mo Xiaoxiao's confidant. Now that I don't see my master, I am naturally anxious.

Shen Qingyu glanced at the person who spoke casually, this person seemed to be sitting in the position of the Dharma Protector, thinking that he was one of the four Dharma Protectors.

"Hasn't she come out yet?" she looked at the speaker with a puzzled expression, but no one noticed the cold light that flashed in her eyes.

Everyone fell silent, the gossip mechanism was extremely dangerous, and if they fell into it, I am afraid that there was little chance of survival.

Elder Mo pondered for a moment, and then sent someone to the Trap Array to find Mo Xiao's whereabouts.

As for the Mo family, the Yin family heard that Mo Xiaoxiao was still in the gossip array, so they were so anxious that they rushed to the ancestral hall with the old lady to check the situation.

After returning to the courtyard, Shen Qingyu took a bath and rested early.

She was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly a cold wind hit, she subconsciously frowned, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of unfathomable eyes like a cold pool.

She snorted sleepily, and her little white hand was like a little snake on his thin waist, and her little face rubbed against him, which looked like a lazy kitten.

Reflecting the woman's eyes, a soft light was fused, and the corners of her slightly curved mouth unconsciously outlined a touch of pampering.

"Xiao Chengyu, today's Mo family competition, you are the head of the Rong family, in what capacity?"

The voice of the woman who had just woken up was a little soft, which made people feel uneasy.

The slightly cool lip flap couldn't help but peck lightly on the woman's lip flap.

said slowly: "I used to have some relationship with the old master. ”

"No wonder. She grunted.

After a pause, she continued: "The gossip mechanism is similar to what you analyzed, except that the door of life is not the door of death, but the door of wood. ”

As she spoke, her mind couldn't help but think of the situation at that time.

At that time, Mo Xiaoxiao snatched the Night Pearl one step ahead of her, but the Night Pearl was diametrically opposed to the result she guessed.

Mo Xiaoxiao thought that he had seized the opportunity, but he didn't know that he had given his life.

Behind the door of death is not for life, but for death, the hot magma is like a brazier that makes the cramped space look small and contemptible, Mo Xiaoxiao thought she would make a move, so when the night pearl opened the door of death, she rushed out at a very fast speed, but she didn't know that she fell into the magma.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she probably wouldn't have imagined that after Mo Xiaoxiao rushed into the magma, he would have turned into ashes in less than three moments, and there was no real corpse.

"Thousands of sails on the side of the boat, ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree. The new life is for the wood. Xiao Chengyu said lightly.

She glanced at him and smiled, "Not bad." ”

After speaking, she suddenly felt a sharp sting in her heart, and that position was even hotter. It was as if it had been burned by fire.

"Hiss" she gasped in pain.

He looked at her nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts. The stinging pain was so piercing that it was as tough as hers, and it couldn't help but hurt unbearably.

He followed her movements and stopped at the mouth of her clutched heart.

When he tried to check, she suddenly pressed his hand.

"It doesn't hurt again. ”

His brows furrowed almost invisibly, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart: "Sure." ”

Hearing this, she pursed her lips lightly, and then carefully lifted her clothes, but there was no abnormality on her fair skin.

Seeing this, Xiao Chengyu was relieved, but just as the clothes fell back down, there seemed to be a worm the size of a thin needle wriggling under the skin.

As the night deepened, he chatted with Xiao Chengyu for a while, and listened to the cold wind whistling outside the house, Shen Qingyu fell asleep in a daze.

The sky had just broken through the clouds, and September State was blown up by a piece of news, and the second lady of the Mo family, who was called a genius, died.

Flower family.

Linglong poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of the man in red: "The Venerable Lord said that Ye Xiaoqi can have the ability to kill Mo Xiaoxiao?"

The corners of Si Beichen's mouth outlined a trace of yin and evil to the extreme, and he said unhurriedly: "That little thing is unexpected. ”

Linglong snorted coldly: "Now that Mo Xiaoxiao is dead, I'm afraid the lord's plan will come to naught." ”

That's right, Mo Xiaoxiao is from their side.

Si Beichen glanced at Linglong on the other side as if casually, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"Mind your own business. ”

Hearing this, Linglong's brows furrowed almost invisibly, but she never said anything to refute it, Si Beichen's uncertain temperament, she definitely didn't dare to provoke it easily.

It's just that it seems a little difficult to replace the position of the head of the Hua family who is sleepless as her current righteous daughter.

Not to mention the old stubbornness of the Hua family, I am afraid that even the stepmother who has always valued her will not let her become the head of the Hua family.

Thinking of this, a wisp of irritation passed through her eyes.

knew that it was so troublesome, she should have thought about it at the beginning, and she had to become the head of the Hua family.

"I got a message a few days ago. ”

Linglong took a sip of tea and deliberately sold it.

He took a sip of tea with an elegant demeanor and asked lazily, "What?"

"Hana Chiba is still alive. ”

Hearing this, the tea cup that Si Beichen put in his hand suddenly became thoughtful.

Today's Mo family is immersed in mourning.

Mo Xiaoxiao's death undoubtedly set off a lot of waves, and after more surprise, he undoubtedly sighed that the original head of the Mo family was not much more powerful than Mo Xiaoxiao.

went to the front yard to take a look, and after showing his face, Shen Qingyu returned to his own yard.

Only then did it stop, but the girl who was waiting outside the house ran in happily.

"The head of the family, the head of the Feng family is here, and he asks to see him outside the courtyard. ”

Shen Qingyu tilted her head, her eyes were slightly downcast, what was Feng Hanchuan doing here?