When Jun Bingwu arrived, the second son had already dug up the corpse of the fierce beast, and it was mottled with blood.

A fist-sized hole of blood pierced through its body, already dead, and with the smashing of the falling boulder, the entire corpse was a blur of flesh and blood, broken bones and broken flesh everywhere, unrecognizable, and devastated.

At first glance, seeing this terrifying and disgusting scene, everyone was shocked and retreated, but the second son was overjoyed and found it.

It's just that it is unknown whether the dug up below will be a living person or a dead body.

The hearts of several people were all hanging high, and Jun Bingwu's nails were fiercely pinched into the flesh of his palms, but they were endless.

The second prince ordered someone to move the body of the fierce beast, if nothing else, Mo Huang should be under the body of this fierce beast.

However, the results were not what they expected.

The bloody corpse of the beast was removed, and there was nothing left below but a pair of scarlet minced flesh and Sensen's white bones.

"No, this pile of flesh and blood is ......"

Nearby, a soldier whispered.

With a bang, Jun Bingwu's mind seemed to explode with a thunderbolt, and then there was a blank.

Her body shook twice, and she almost fell headlong, but fortunately, Suzaku next to her quickly helped her.

The second son's gaze, which was colder than the thousand-year-old ice, swept towards the soldier, so frightened that the soldier shrank his neck and hurriedly stopped speaking.

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for a few people who have been looking for and waiting for three days for three days.

In their hearts, Mo Huang is almost a god-like being, omnipotent.

Therefore, they prefer to believe that Mo Huang has found another way out, rather than having become the pile in front of them......

However, Cangsheng Jian insisted that this cave only had the exit they walked through, and it was impossible for Mo Huang to go out from other places.

This sentence undoubtedly drove the second son into the abyss.

The second prince ordered everyone to move away from the nearby stones and search carefully, perhaps...... Maybe you can find someone.

Everyone has already complained, but looking at the second son, who is as cold as Yama, they dare not disobey.

The skin defense of this fierce beast can't even be cut by a knife, but now it is smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, not to mention a human who is just flesh and blood?

Everyone unanimously felt that the man had died a long time ago, but the second son was too sad and didn't want to admit it.

People are always so self-deceiving.

A stone that was about to be stained with blood was carried out, but no news came back that no one had been found, Jun Bingwu looked at it, but he felt more and more that the blood in his whole body was about to be cold and coagulated.

The area of excavation has been doubled, but there is still no shadow of Mo Huang.

In desperation, the second son could only let people go down, pack up all the broken flesh and bones, and prepare for a thick burial.

The inside of the cave was a dead end, Mo Huang couldn't go anywhere else, and digging any more would only make a few more tired corpses here, which didn't make any sense.

"Get out!" Jun Bingwu lost all his cool and roared angrily, "Get out of here, no one is allowed to touch him, whoever dares to touch him, I will punish him for the nine clans!" ”

This kind of Jun Bing Dance is no longer cold as before, and the sound is full of hysteria, and his eyes are red, like a mad beast, and there is a bloodthirsty horror.

The soldiers in the audience looked at each other, and no one dared to touch the emperor's mold at this time, but they didn't dare to disobey the second son of Yama, and neither side was human.

The search and rescue people left, and there were five people in the audience, Jun Bingwu stood in a daze like a puppet whose soul had been emptied.

"Sister ......" for the first time, this is the first time in so many years that Jun Xianyu has called her sister, this kind of Jun Bing dance is too terrible, hysterical makes him worry.

"I want to ...... quietly" Jun Bingwu replied to him mechanically, but there was a deep despair in it.

Jun Xianyu was worried about Jun Bingwu, but he forgot that he was still a blood in one hand, and he urgently needed bandaging treatment, and Tianlan was a pregnant woman, and she had been standing here with a big belly for a long time.

If it continues like this, it is estimated that there will be one more crippled hand, and one corpse with two lives.

Suzaku sighed and proposed that Tianlan hurry up to help Jun Xianyu bandage her paws, just as she, the pregnant woman, also went back to rest, Jun Bingwu didn't want to leave, she and Xuanwu were here to accompany her.

Before the second son left, he couldn't help but look at Jun Bingwu, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

The north wind was cold, a cold wind blew, and a strong bloody breath penetrated into her nose together, Jun Bingwu shivered, and this coldness drilled into her bones.

Like a marionette, she walked mechanically, approaching the big pit that had been dug step by step, and her heavy steps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of Suzaku and Xuanwu.

She looked down from the edge of the pit, and below that, there was only a pile of scarlet flesh, and a few white and miserable broken bones with a little flesh and blood.

The scene was unusually disgusting, and Suzaku, who was following her, only glanced at it, then turned his head away, and didn't dare to look at it again.

Jun Bingwu stared at it stupidly, her dark eyes were so empty that she had no focus, at this time, she was just a puppet doll that had lost her soul.

It was clear that she had reached the edge of the deep pit, but she didn't realize it, she was still taking mechanical steps, and went forward, if it wasn't for Suzaku holding her, it is estimated that she would have stepped on it by now.

Between this pull and collision, Jun Bingwu's knees suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground, and Suzaku couldn't pull it.

"Mo Huang, you *** bastard, bastard......" Jun Bingwu hid his face, shrewd like a shrew, one by one, constantly repeating the last two words, and a low, desperate voice swirled low around him.

Suzaku watched from the side, shaking his head helplessly.

This emperor ...... She really wanted to knock her unconscious and drag her back, if this appearance was seen by others, it is estimated that her wise image in this life would be ruined.

It's just that seeing the crystal tears overflowing between Jun Bingwu's fingers, Suzaku was dumbfounded.

After knowing each other for so many years, for the first time, I saw the emperor crying.

The man......

No one knew that Mo Huang's guy was suitable to occupy such an important position in her heart.

Maybe it's this way, every time she encounters difficulties, he silently helps behind her back.

Maybe every time he quarrels with Jun Xianyu, let her see that in fact, this cold bastard also has a vibrant side......

Perhaps, every night, when he climbed into her bed roguely and hugged her to sleep strongly, she did not deny that she was attached to his warm embrace.

Or perhaps, it was that time that he handed her the talisman he threatened from Xian Yu, jokingly saying that it was the time for the dowry......

In short, her heart, which had been silent for many years, was moved for him.