Chapter 256: Damn Crow's Mouth

"Wait, could it be ......"

Mo Huan fell into deep thought again, thinking about it, suddenly he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chaoyun, and at the same time, Chaoyun seemed to think of something, the two glanced at each other, both saw the answer in each other's eyes, and then invariably spit out two words:

"Bai family!"

The relationship between the Bai family and Mo Huan can be said to be a deep feud in the sea of blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of Mo Huan, the parents and sons of the head of the Bai family were killed, and a large number of masters died tragically in the mountains outside the mountains, and they were all beaten into meat sauce, making them fall from one of the top big families in Wangshan City to a third-rate small family.

And the Bai family is a thief who is immortal, and has wanted to kill Mo Huan many times, and the contradiction between the two can be said to be irreconcilable, but because of Chaoyun's strength, the Bai family can only knock out their teeth and swallow it.

But if you really want to talk about it, Mo Huan will make a feud with the Bai family and investigate the root cause, but it can be counted on Yao Yao's head.

If Bai Chi hadn't fallen in love with Yao Yao, Mo Huan wouldn't have met him in a pharmacy, and there would have been no conflict, causing him to have murderous intent, and then everything that happened next would naturally be gone.

Of course, Yao Yao can't be blamed for this matter, it is completely related to her every dime, and it is also to blame that Bai Chi, but for some people, it is not necessarily like this.

Just like all parents think that their children are good children, and they are all other people's wild children who bring their own children to spoil, it is others who are wrong.

There will definitely be some extreme people who, when they can't get back from Chaoyun or Mo Huan, secretly do some indiscriminate things to retaliate, such as implicating relatives or something. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

Others may not, but judging from the faces of those Bai family members who know, their entire family is full of bad water and completely does this kind of thing.

But whether it is Mo Huan or Chaoyun, there are no relatives in Wangshan City at all, and the only one who has a good relationship is only Yao Yao, if they are really mad enough to implicate the innocent, Yao Yao is definitely the best target.

First, Yao Yao will look at the children of not a big force in the mountain city, and don't worry about any masters around her to do it, and secondly, Yao Yao will often go to collect medicine, go deep into the mountains and forests, and even if she does it, she will not be discovered by others, and she can be killed and buried now, not afraid of the risk of news leakage.

Of course, this is a great possibility, but it is only speculation.

"The Bai family...... It's better not to do it with your hands! ”

Thinking of this, Mo Huan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, because if Yao Yao really fell into their hands, I was afraid that the end would be ...... In that case, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life, and Yao Yao is completely implicated by him.

"Let's go back!"

At this time, Chaoyun suddenly turned around, although his face was very calm, but at this time, he was as terrifying as a lurking beast.

"Good!"

Mo Huan looked at his back and knew in his heart that if it was really the Bai family's hands, Chaoyun would really be angry and kill people.

During the time he spent with Chaoyun, he knew very well that Chaoyun didn't like to kill, but he couldn't help it, he had his own moral standards in his heart, and whoever crossed this line would not show mercy anymore.

Just like when he said that he killed his master with his own hands, Mo Huan didn't know what happened, but his master must have done something angry and resentful.

Sighing slightly, Mo Huan glanced back at the coffin, and suddenly said, "Senior, wait a minute, I'll put this coffin away." ”

"Master, what do you want it to do?"

Hearing this, Chaoyun stopped, but Wukong's face changed slightly, and he stood in front of Mo Huan and said:

"Master, there are no funeral goods in the coffin of the Emperor of Calamity.

"What? Are you still afraid that I will covet the relics of the Emperor? ”

Mo Huan looked at Wukong's thief-like appearance, and he was angry and funny in his heart, of course, it was not angry that it stopped him, but that he was doubting his personality.

Lao Tzu is so greedy for money...... Ahem, even if you are greedy for money, it is a gentleman who loves money and takes it in the right way, how can he take the things of the dead?

Mo Huan subconsciously ignored the matter of digging people's ancestral graves.

"Then why do you still collect the coffin of the Emperor of Calamity?"

Wukong looked incredulous, although it followed Mo Huan and fought with its former companions, it did not feel that it was a traitor, because it followed the Emperor of Calamity, and when the Emperor of Scourge was dead, it was free.

But its respect for the Emperor of Calamity is no less, and when he saw that Mo Huan wanted to move the body of the Emperor of Calamity, he couldn't help but stop it.

"It's a poor place here, I just want to move this hero to a small world and bury it there, where do you want to go?"

Mo Huan didn't bother to bother with it, and said directly.

"But ......"

When Wukong heard this, he glanced back at the coffin, still a little hesitant, but he was moved, the environment in Shennong's secret territory is indeed a real blessed land.

"If you really respect the Emperor of Calamity, you should support me."

Mo Huan sighed and explained: "The demonic qi here is so heavy, although all the demonic souls have been solved by me, but after all, it is an ominous place, if the corpse of the Emperor of Calamity is polluted by the demonic qi, how can the corpse be changed......"

Rumble!

Before the word 'do' could be spoken, suddenly, there was a shocking loud noise from the black coffin, which shook everyone's hearts and blood tumbled, and then the closed coffin opened automatically.

An incomparably thick demonic aura diffused out of it, spreading out in all directions, and the billowing black mist kept churning, and an incomparably pale arm stretched out of it.

"I ...... This damn crow's mouth! ”

Mo Huan looked at the figure who sat up slowly in the black fog in a daze, wanting to cry without tears, eager to slap his cheap mouth a few times, but he forgot that in this kind of ghost place, the more ominous the word, the more it should not be said.

Because to say it is tantamount to a declaration of death!

Isn't it all like that in the story?

The demonic qi precipitated, spreading in all directions, and in the vigilant looks of everyone, the figure in the fog was finally revealed, this was a young man in his twenties, extremely handsome, dressed in black armor, with a majestic posture, and his body exuded a proud momentum of a dragon among people.

However, his complexion was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, especially a pair of pupils, which were as scarlet as blood-stained.

"Woe ...... Woe to the Emperor? ”

Wukong looked at this young man in a daze, his eyes were a little moist, and he was about to walk over subconsciously.

"He's not a scourge anymore!"

Mo Huan frowned and grabbed it, the Emperor of Calamity didn't know how many years it had been dead, so it was naturally impossible to come back to life, it was just that its corpse was polluted by demonic energy, mutated, and became a dead spirit, that is, a zombie or something.

However, to his surprise, at this time, the young man spoke, he looked at Wukong lightly, and then smiled slightly:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still haven't changed."

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