The night was dark and snowfalling.

The road is as blind as Mo Xie, and in such a situation, it is absolutely impossible to find the right direction.

Fortunately, there is a railway on the outskirts of the city, and the coal train will be busy until the early hours of the morning.

Mo Xie planned to pick up a train that left here and wait until the train left for the next station.

Tonight's events were like a nightmare for him.

If he could, he would have forgotten the nightmare.

……

"Bang ~"

The sound of a train pressing over the tracks came from afar, and Mo Ye didn't have to wait long for the first passing train.

Lifting his telekinesis to float himself, and as the train passed by, Mo Ye landed lightly and skillfully onto a carriage full of coal.

Didn't care where this train was going, as long as it was a train that could take Mo Xie away from the city, no matter which one it was, it was the same.

The city had been engulfed in flames, and the inexplicable flames that had spread from the victim's body were beyond Mo Ye's understanding.

He couldn't save anyone.

He had no choice but to flee.

Escape from this fire.

Escape the empty city.

Sitting cross-legged on the coal pile, not caring about soiling his clothes, Mo Ye took a deep breath of the cold night air.

The air swirled in his lungs, and by the time he was exhaled, it was already hot.

Mo Ye began to rely on his body to produce heat to condense his fighting energy.

"Come on, eat as much as you like, I've had enough trouble anyway. ”

Feeling the wisp of fighting qi that had just been condensed and swallowed by the sword qi in the dantian, a wry smile appeared on Mo Ye's face.

yes, he's got enough trouble.

Lin Ming, who 'handed over' with him on time at night, thought about pit his "Holy Scripture" whenever he had the opportunity, and occupied his dantian and conveyed the meaning of 'hunger' to him all the time.

Mo Xie was really fed up, he really wanted to immediately gather 120,000 points to eliminate the sword qi and throw away Lin Ming.

It's just that in a short period of time, Mo Ye can't get this point.

The days of torture will continue for a long time, and Mo Xie himself is not very sure about whether he can not be killed by the Holy Book before he has collected 120,000 points.

Because judging from the list of tasks that appear in the Holy Book at the moment......

None of them are reliable!

For example:

"God, I know that alien seeds have been planted in my body, but ...... I still want to live......"

"Oh God...... Although I know I've been targeted by death...... But...... Please bless me for my life...... I'm still so young...... There's still a lot of good time to spend......"

"Oh my God...... I'm so soft that I can't even lift my sword in the face of this kind of guy...... Who's going to do it for me...... If Lao Tzu hangs up here, I won't let you go!!"

“……”

Just as Mo Xie came out of the world of the last quest until now, a large number of strange prayers appeared on the Holy Text, each of which did not seem to be an easy task.

Poor worms parasitized by aliens, young people who are cursed with death, unlucky ghosts who are fighting enemies who are not normal at first glance, unlucky ghosts who have been abandoned by their teammates, and even 'quasi-dead people' who are surrounded by a sea of worms.

What kind of tasks are these......

Of course, the price for these tasks is very high.

It's just that Mo Ye hasn't reached the point where he wants to exchange his life for points.

Moreover, the next world he wants to enter is a world with high martial arts or cultivation powers, so he has a great chance of solving his internal problems without spending points.

He's a shrewd man, too......

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"Tick~!Tick~!"

Only a few dozen minutes after midnight, an urgent order was issued from an inexplicable location.

It was still the image of Mo Ye depicted by the Venerable Master, but this time the wanted notice was sent to everyone's mobile phones.

in the form of MMS.

However, there are actually two versions of this text message.

The description of Mo Ye in the external version is only 'This person is extremely dangerous, please cooperate with the report', but is it inside the Zhou family's system......

"This person is very likely to have killed the Venerable Master, if any of the children of the Zhou family encounter this person, notify the family master as soon as possible with the 'emergency channel'!"

It only took tens of seconds for such information to spread throughout the Celestial Empire in the night.

The Zhou family, how many years has it been since they made such a big move in the Celestial Empire?

This time, the Zhou family's actions have just unfolded, which has given the fellow Jianghu a feeling of 'mountain rain and wind in the future'.

The Venerable Chase died too 'heroically' for such a thing to hide from others, especially those who had a bit of a way.

Nanguo, a small building near the water.

"The Venerable Master Datong has finally planted, hahaha!"

Wearing a wide robe and combing his hair in a bun that can only be found in costume dramas, a middle-aged man with a mustache laughed wildly at the newspaper he had just gotten in his hand.

He laughed so hard that two lines of tears broke out of the corners of his eyes.

It's just that no one dares to look at his smile, and similarly, no one dares to look at the tears in the corners of his eyes.

In the small building, he was the only one standing.

"Listen, go all out to find out the whereabouts of this person, and at the same time secretly protect him!

The middle-aged man finally stopped laughing, and he gave orders to the people kneeling in the small building.

"Yes!"

In the north, a fortress made of wind and snow.

"Hey, I didn't expect the Venerable Master Datong to have today~ It's a pity that the old lady was not there, otherwise he would have accepted his soul on the spot to sacrifice my 'Ten Thousand Soul Flag'!"

The woman in the fox fur sat on the throne made of ice and snow with a loud voice, and a trace of blue light flashed from time to time in the crystal clear ice and snow.

The cyan light is the soul of the detainees.

"But it's a pity~!Qing Lady!The soul of the Venerable Master of Chase has probably been accepted by a certain Taoist friend, tsk, the building near the water is able to take the first step......"

The fort was bustling with activity, and twenty or so strangely dressed men who were not decent people at first glance sat down, and they expressed their regret at the death of the Venerable Master.

Of course, what they regret is not the death of the Venerable Chase itself.

They simply regretted that they had not been able to take the soul of the Venerable Master for their own use.

"Go!" the young lady sitting on the first seat booed.

This is really a female man, for the guy who dares to tease herself, she just picked up her shoes and smashed them.

"Pass on the old lady's order! If anyone in the same way moves the wanted person, the person on the wanted list will be the opponent of Cold Winter Castle! The old lady who dares to attack this fellow will not let him go!"

The crooks who sat in the same room were all silent, especially one of them with shoe prints on his face.

"Are you all deaf? Do you not hear or understand the words of the old lady?!"

The young lady crossed her hands on her hips and roared, shaking the fortress built of ice and snow and protected by special formations.

"Obey the order of the young lady~!"

The man with shoe prints on his face was the first to soften.

"Yes!"

A chorus of echoes followed.

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The popularity of the Zhou family on the 'road' really doesn't look bad

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