Chapter 380: A Fight for Him

Oh, my God.

As soon as the words fell. Everyone was amazed. I swallowed subconsciously. The Adam's apple does not move around.

"Miaohan. Don't be rude. I will not make amends to my ex. "Song Cheng is an experienced person. In addition, the results are the highest. Be the first to react. I let out a loud shout.

He didn't scare Han Miao. Don't look at the bloodstained clothes, only eleven or twelve years old. Harmless expressions. Before the bloody costume show. Anyone can see it. Completely supernatural evil spirits. What a bloody and evil way.

Such murderers. Wherever it spreads, children cry at night. Known as Big Brother. How bold that is. It's strange for you to live and not eat.

Especially at this time. The few who stayed at home are surviving. If the whole incident angers the murderer. And then they will really be cut off at home.

"Nope. Han Miao pouted. Blinking innocent eyes. Shiny staring at bloodstained clothes.

Suddenly. As if he had discovered something. Reaching into his arms, he took out a white jade brocade handkerchief. It turned out to be to the bloody face. It seems that the current situation is to wipe the blood from the corner of the mouth of the clothes.

At this moment. Everyone was stunned. Even Yu Songcheng couldn't help but close his eyes. I can't bear to see my granddaughter die.

He had no intention of stopping his granddaughter's impudence. But he worries that the slightest movement may lead to a misunderstanding of the bloodstained clothes. Then the disaster will affect the remaining minorities.

Blood is evil. Always moody. Killing is like stepping on an ant. Neglect of life.

Arguably. At this time, Song Cheng was already for the continuation of the nation. He is already planning to give up his favorite granddaughter.

Strange things happen. The bloodstained clothes remained motionless. Not an escape. There was no anger. It's like a porcelain doll and let it quietly. Only a seven or eight-year-old girl wiped the blood from his mouth.

Suddenly. Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly. This is what he did by controlling the bloodstained clothes. Deliberately show the magical way of the giant Nie Han.

It's just the hand of a wonderful man. When I touched my bloodstained cheeks. Wang Mo clearly felt the simple consciousness of the bloody clothes. The slightest resistance to Wang Mo's prohibition to control him.

This silk resisted the ban that could be said to be integrated into the comatose flesh and blood. Complete weakness is negligible.

But this is the slightest resistance. Let Wang Mo tie his tie and relax his control over the bloody clothes. He wanted to take a look. In this legend, only the heavenly ghosts devour instincts. How did this little resistance come about?

Of course. The premise of all this. It all depends on Wang Mo's faith. Whatever the bloodstained clothes do? He could stop it in the first place.

It's a long story. These were just thoughts that flashed through Wang Mo's mind in an instant.

At this time. Jinpa is held by Yu Hanmiao. But he just touched the corner of Bloody Clothes's mouth.

Wang Mo stared silently at the bloodstained clothes. Don't give up on any changes. Even the most subtle expressions.

I saw the bloody clothes tremble all over. This time it's really independent and doesn't dodge. Instead, he stretched out his right hand. Slowly brushed towards Han Miao's head.

This foot has red nails that are three inches long. A cold glow shining in the sunlight suddenly appeared. Like a sword.

People around the house. Significant peristalsis of the Adam's apple. The sound of clearing your throat. It's as if they're all repressed.

Yu Songcheng's lips trembled. All faces were pale. There was even a row of muddy tears in the old eyes. It's like apologizing to his dead son and daughter-in-law.

I saw the bloody clothes stretch out his palm and brush Han Miao's head. Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. As long as the bloodstained clothes are not murderous. He's going to leave to trigger the ban.

There is also Han Miao. Just innocently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There is no sign of escape. Not to mention. Her every move. It touches everyone's heart.

If...... Bloody clothes are ghosts. If you want.

At this moment. The air seemed to stand still.

To everyone's surprise. Yi Xue just put her hand on Yu Hanmiao's head. No further action was taken.

"Ahh It's too cold. "Suddenly. Yu Hanmiao sneezed. A delicate nose full of wrinkles. It seems to be cold.

"Ahem. ”

The voice just fell. It made everyone feel only chest tightness. Suddenly I couldn't stop coughing loudly. Even if not all of them are weak. Also at this moment, there are some ups and downs. The feeling of unsustainable breathing.

Bloodstained clothes. As soon as his voice appeared. Slowly lower your palms. Once again, his original expressionless face was restored.

See a scene like this. Song Cheng held back the discomfort in his chest. Quickly stepped forward and held Han Miao in his arms. Extremely excited hugs on his chest. As if afraid that she would be missing.

Look at the bloody clothes bathed in the sun. At this time although he looked cold. There was even a trace of flesh around the body.

But in Wang Mo's opinion. Slight resistance. There was not even a resistance. For him.

At this moment. Wang Mo seemed to see the awakening of a creature.

It's a desire for life. It seems like it's just an illusion.

But Wang Mo stubbornly believed. That is the glory of life. There is a good side to every life. Even though he was born evil. Like a damn ghost.

Suddenly. A wonderful feeling spread through Wang Mo's mind. Something seemed to be stuck in my mind.

With this indescribable thing passed. Wang Mo felt extremely relaxed and natural. You don't even have to listen. He can pick up all the tiniest shocks within a kilometer.

Wang Mo slowly closed his eyes. Feel the feeling with your heart. Settle down slowly. As if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Buzz"

There was a strange wave in the surrounding air. It is very light. But it can easily reach everyone's ears. As if from the heart.

Wang Mo at this time. A faint mist gradually floated all over the body. And then it gets rich. Finally, a powerful pillar of life force suddenly appeared on it.

"Epiphany" Song Cheng hugged his granddaughter. Fear flashed in his eyes. I didn't expect to encounter such a situation. See this rare practice scene.

"Grandpa. What is an epiphany?" Han Miao looked at him with some puzzlement. But the whole body is comfortable.

"Big brother. What do you say?" an old man next to him heard this. Deng Shi was stunned for a moment.

"Don't bother him. Back off. All back. Yu Songcheng stopped, and all inquiries stopped. Take the lead and step back.

Everyone looked at each other. Let's step down together. Back off. Fear of trampling on anything. It affected Wang Mo in general.

Dozens of feet away. Song Cheng looked at the two people standing there. When I glanced at the bloodstained clothes. A hint of doubt flashed through my mind: "With his achievements, I should know the taboo of not being disturbed during an epiphany." ”

"Big brother. Let's go. You know the old monster behind the three monsters. If the other party finds out. It doesn't matter if you and I fall or not. But my family tradition can't be broken. An old man took a closer look at the field.

"Shut up. These two Taoist friends have just relieved me of my great difficulties. If you leave now. How can you and I stay in this world?" Song Cheng's face sank. Be quiet, say coldly.

"This ...... But...... Yes. "What else does the old man want to say? You can see Song Cheng's insistent eyes. But it doesn't help to say more. There is only a secret sigh.

The same is true of Song Cheng's surname Ge. Totally a pedantic old stubbornness. Otherwise he wouldn't have come this far at home.

Of course. This kind of thing can't be blamed entirely on Song Cheng. There are pros and cons to this surname. It's just that it's not very suitable for dark areas. Or rather, the cultivation world.

In fact. Where in the world is there a clean world where there is no killing?

Just when everyone is watching. The venue has changed again.

I saw Wang Mo slowly sitting cross-legged on the ground. A green-gold lotus flower suddenly appeared overhead. The lips that had been closed suddenly opened. Then spit out a round crystal the size of a dragon's eye.

Kim Dan Phuck appeared. It will automatically float on the lotus. Round and round. The momentum around him gathered faster. Pass to Jindan.

See a scene like this. Song Cheng chuckled in his heart. Such a pronounced immortal taste. If he still can't feel it. And then he hadn't practiced for years.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant. But when I saw Wang Mo's bloody clothes beside him. A chill completely extinguished the heat in my heart.

Turn your head and look at the person next to you. There are so many people with different colors on their faces. Apparently saw the clues.

Especially the two monks Jetan. looked at Wang Mo's eyes. The rich colors of greed. But I can't hide from it.

"Hmph. Yu Songcheng's face was slightly heavy and he snorted coldly. It was preached to the ears of all those who had divine knowledge. Then he said, "I'd better let go of a little thought in my mind." Otherwise, there is no need for the hands of the blood-robed Daoists. I'll kill you first. ”

The crowd heard. His eyes moved slightly to his bloodstained clothes. Think of his previous horrific achievements. Qi Qi shuddered.

If you look closely. It will definitely be discovered. After Qi Qi entered Wang Mo's mind, there was momentum in it. The other part flows into a faint red glow on the left index finger.

The vitality gradually grows stronger. Wang Mo has been blindfolded. Only faint images can be seen.

"Don't be in a daze. Take out the array and arrange the array. So much noise. It is sure to appeal to the younger generation. If he could wake up, we wouldn't have to. If he can't wake up. We will protect him... One day. Song Cheng's face changed. Finally, he said to everyone with a solemn face.

The crowd heard. His face changed. But Song Cheng was already the pillar of his family. But I have to listen.

If they turn away. I'm afraid he'll clap his hands back. What's more, there is also the horror of the blood-robed predecessors.

The two are so close. Obviously, this relationship is extraordinary. I don't think I'm going to be in danger.

Think about it. People feel much better. Even if I don't want to. You have to take out the array board and so on. Install it in place.