Chapter 882: The Death of Beiyi Peak (3)

A glance glanced at Xiao Lu, who was lying quietly in the brocade box, and a touch of coolness flashed in Mo Li's eyes.

"Ling Feng. ”

Suddenly, when he heard Mo Li calling himself, Ling Feng immediately stood up.

"In. ”

"Go to ......"

Looking at the little green in the brocade box, Mo Li's voice paused, but it was only a moment.

Closing his eyes, he spoke lightly.

"Give Ben Hou a dagger. ”

Although he didn't know why Mo Li suddenly wanted a dagger, Ling Feng quickly handed him one.

Reaching out to take the dagger, Mo Li looked at Xiao Lu lying in the brocade box, closed his eyes, and finally, raised the dagger.

When everyone saw Mo Li's movements, they were all frightened, and they subconsciously prepared to step forward to stop him.

However, Mo Li's movements were very fast, and before anyone could stop anything, Mo Li's hand had already landed on Xiao Lu's body accurately.

The sharp dagger made a cut along the small body of Little Green, and blood immediately spilled from it.

It looks like it should have just been dead for not long.

However, based on this alone, it is not possible to determine that the current location of Beiyi Peak is not far from here.

Because, it is also possible that Xiao Lu was sent in a brocade box when he was not out of breath, and he was only ...... when he was about to arrive at the Hou Mansion

The people here are all smart people, and even when they saw this scene, they all thought of this.

However, at the same time that Mo Li cut this knife, the people who had already surrounded him saw a strange scene.

In Xiao Lu's belly, there was a flaming grass.

Flame grass is a plant with very hot attributes, and a cold-blooded animal like Xiao Lu will never touch this kind of thing at all, why is there such a thing in Xiao Lu's stomach?

Mo Li looked at the plant mixed with blood, frowned, and asked in a very faint voice.

"Where is the place where the Flame Grass grows more?"

Hearing Mo Li's voice, several people were subconsciously stunned for a moment.

In the next second, I realized what Mo Li meant.

What does Mo Li mean is that Xiao Lu deliberately ate this grass?

Is it so that we can accurately find the place where Ning Qianqian is now?

Thinking of Xiao Lu, who had died, everyone who reacted couldn't help but feel a choked throat.

After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, Ling Feng raised his head and spoke.

"In the western suburbs, there is a mountain there, and there is a lot of flaming grass on the mountain. ”

"Did something happen?"

Along with Ling Feng's voice, there was another person's voice.

Hearing this sudden sound, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

……

This way.

Ning Qianqian's current condition is indeed not very good.

She was still trapped in the dilapidated cabin.

However, the scene in the cabin is completely different now.

Ning Qianqian, who was originally lying on the bed, was no longer visible, and at this moment, she was hanging on the beam in the room, the wedding dress on her body had become tattered, and there were still bloody stains on the corners of her mouth.

The stools in the original room were also thrown aside, and the whole room smelled of blood.

At this moment, Bei Yifeng was sitting on the only stool standing on the side.

There was a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was wiping a small dagger in his hand at the moment, unhurriedly.