"What do you say? Have you taken a break? Mo Yan's blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he glared at Ziying angrily, as if he wanted to eat Ziying in his stomach. Mo Liuzhi was already stunned by Ziying's words, a trace of embarrassment and annoyance flashed across his face, and when he saw his father holding Ziying fiercely, he hurriedly said: "Dad, she's just joking!" ”

"Who is with you..."Ziying replied coldly, and the three words 'just kidding' in the back had not been finished, and the person had been sealed by Mo Liuzhi.

"If you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense!" Mo Liuzhi covered Ziying's mouth and snatched Ziying back from his father's hands.

"I'm going to say..."Ziying struggled to get rid of Mo Liuzhi's hand, and was soon blocked by Mo Liuzhi again. At this moment, Mo Qing's arrow shot over, whistling past Ziying's ear, unbiased, and shot into Song Xiaoliang's left chest, right in the heart! Song Xiaoliang's eyes widened, looked at Ziying, and said slowly: "Ziying...... See you in the next life..."Ziying screamed in shock, breaking away from Mo Liuzhi and running towards Song Xiaoliang. Mo Liuzhi quickly separated Ziying from Song Xiaoliang, he looked at Song Xiaoliang who was dying, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, and the brotherly love of so many years was as light as a breeze at the moment! Mo Liuzhi's eyes were obviously full of joy, and there was a picture in his mind, which was the picture of Song Xiaoliang kissing Ziying! Mo Liuzhi has always been obsessed!

"Liuzhi, take her away." Mo Yan looked at Ziying with taboo, afraid that Ziying would anger their totem. Mo Liuzhi immediately evacuated quickly with Ziying, and flew to the trees a hundred meters away with light skills.

"You are devils! It's also Xiaoliang's life! Devil! Ziying bit Mo Liuzhi's hand fiercely and bit Mo Liuzhi's arm with the greatest strength! Mo Liuzhi turned his head sideways, endured the pain, and let Ziying vent. Blood passed through Mo Liuzhi's sleeve, Ziying was taken aback, hurriedly let go of her teeth, and looked at the red tooth marks on Mo Liuzhi's sleeve in a daze, stunned.

"Xiao Liang died for Mo's family, and he died for you." Mo Liuzhi looked at the red area on his sleeve and smiled slyly. Ziying suddenly felt dizzy and her vision was blurred, she barely supported herself to walk two steps, and finally fell into Mo Liuzhi's arms. Mo Liuzhi weirdly stroked Ziying's cheek, kissed her face, and said softly in her ear: "There is no such person as Song Xiaoliang in this world, forget him." Mo Liuzhi is your husband and your only reliance. ”

Under his seductive words, the memory of Song Xiaoliang in Ziying's mind gradually faded, and finally disappeared cleanly! However, the vague figure from before appeared in Ziying's mind again, trembling her heart with inexplicable sadness.

The crisp silver ringtones are full of weirdness. It floated into Ziying's ears, and Ziying slowly opened her eyes and found herself leaning into Mo Liuzhi's arms. And Mo Liuzhi was looking at the altar in front of him, staring at a smooth and flat turquoise mirror that Mo Qing invited out of the cave. This stone mirror is placed in the center of the altar at the entrance of the cave. Mo Qing placed the vessel that Mo Liuzhi had dripped into the blood in front of the stone mirror, so that the stone mirror and the water of the vessel reflected each other.

Ziying woke up and looked at Mo Liuzhi's gaze, she was very surprised to see Song Xiaoliang who died tragically on the altar, so she asked, "Why was that person killed?" Did he do anything wrong? Mo Liuzhi smiled, he knew that Ziying had completely forgotten about Song Xiaoliang. He looked at Ziying tenderly and explained seriously: "That person is a heinous crime, he has killed a lot of innocent people, so he has to be judged!" ”

Ziying sighed, feeling that Song Xiaoliang deserved it. When she saw the turquoise stone mirror, she asked curiously, "Why did you put a stone there?" Why did those people bow down to the stone? ”

"That's not a stone, it's the god of Moh! It can be a sign of Mohs' future! Mo Liuzhi looked at the stone mirror, observing the changes in the stone mirror attentively. Ziying didn't ask again, she just thought they were very ignorant and actually bowed to a stone! Suddenly, the wind surged, the sky was overcast, and the water in the vessel was churning, Mo Liuzhi knew that the stone mirror was about to make a prediction, so he asked Ziying to sit obediently under the tree and stay away from the altar. He flew away and landed in front of the altar.

Everyone looked at the stone mirror in unison, expecting what the stone mirror would show. After waiting for a long time, the sky gradually brightened, the smoke disappeared, and the sky was clear again. Mo Qing shook his head and sighed, his eyes fell on Song Xiaoliang's body, thinking that Song Xiaoliang failed to let the stone mirror manifest because Song Xiaoliang had lived here for many years and was not a real foreigner! Mo Qing looked at Mo Yan reproachfully, blaming him for not choosing a suitable foreign sacrifice. Mo Yan shook his head and looked at his son reproachfully, because Mo Liuzhi chose Song Xiaoliang as a sacrifice!

Mo Liuzhi ignored their gaze and just stared at the stone mirror to find the reason. In a moment, he took out the dagger, cut his finger again, and dripped the blood into the vessel, which he then sprinkled on the stone mirror. Everyone was surprised by his actions, and their expressions were angry, thinking that Mo Liuzhi shouldn't have taken the stone mirror privately! Although they were angry, they didn't dare to say Mo Liuzhi, because Mo Liuzhi was the leader of the Mo clan!

The wind rose again, the clouds gathered, and soon it was dark again. In a moment, lightning and thunder roared, and the water of the vessel began to churn again. Ziying was looking curiously at everything on the altar, when Qiao Mei'er quietly came to her and asked Ziying not to look at the stone mirror. Qiao Meier said that someone who was not Mo peeked into the contents of the stone mirror, and died mysteriously within three days. Qiao Mei'er wanted to pull Ziying away, but Ziying refused, she wanted to know why Shijing was the god of Mo's. Qiao Meier was frightened, so she slipped away alone.

Lightning flashed across the altar. At this moment, the stone mirror fluoresces, and gradually shows a line of golden fonts, which reads 'The world is in chaos, the Mo family has a heavy responsibility, compete with the corpse for hegemony, and dominate the country!' The big characters on the stone mirror disappeared after a moment, and were replaced by another picture, which showed Mo Liuzhi standing on a high platform looking down at the people at his feet, who were actually strange Westerners—vampires! Soon, another picture was displayed on the stone wall. The screen shows two swords, and after a few seconds, each of them falls into the hands of two people, one of whom is Mo Liuzhi and the other is a handsome demon. They didn't know that this person was Mu Shaotian.

Finally, the picture lingers on the stone mirror for a long time. Ziying trembled, her mind quickly recalled the man's back, and said happily: "Is it him?" She stared at Mu Shaotian on the stone mirror tightly, feeling familiar, and even more betrayal.

"Why does he give me an inexplicable sadness? Who is he? Ziying looked at Mu Shaotian on the stone mirror in a daze. She decided that this person must have something to do with her, and she had to figure it out.