Chapter 180: Death
The six-pointed star's words deeply shocked Mo Xiao's heart, she didn't want to experience the horror of the original seal again, and now if the six-pointed star told each other, it made the vague luck in her heart disappear completely.
The last time in the primordial seal, she was glad that she had returned fifteen years ago, it was not an illusion, fifteen years ago when I really existed, the gossip array in her body saved her life, and when she was about to make a big mistake, the phantom cultivation feather appeared and wiped out the little existence.
In fact, along the way, accompanied by unlucky luck, she has seen a lot of demons, and when they appeared, they always helped her more or less, but she never thought about it before, and it was not until now that she found out that the existence of those people before protected her too well, so that she was now directly caught off guard by the six-pointed star.
She wanted to open her mouth and awaken Di Xiu's senses, she was sure that Di Xiu might have done something to her because of his purple eyes, but she found that she couldn't make any sound.
Even the only thing that a clever mind can think of at this time is the storyteller's solemn warning.
"The master of the Death Palace has always been ruthless and unintentional."
Has it always been ruthless and unintentional? Mo Xiao raised her head slightly, but she still didn't believe it.
"Hehe~"
"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Mo Xiao, who suddenly laughed, the six-pointed star asked suspiciously.
Ignoring him, Mo Xiao just laughed at himself, and at this time, Di Xiu's eyes had turned dark purple.
The purple, the mystery of purple, the ruthlessness of purple, and the same purple distress.
"Now you can let go of him." Looking at Di Xiu distressedly, Mo Xiao stopped laughing and asked.
After carefully observing Di Xiu, the six-pointed star nodded with satisfaction, and while unlocking the seal, he knocked Di Xiu unconscious with a fierce shot.
Although he didn't understand why he did this, Mo Xiao didn't ask, just watched quietly.
After watching him knock Di Xiu unconscious, he picked up the cold teacup on the table nearby, and splashed the tea in the cup on Di Xiu's face without hesitation, and at the moment before Di Xiu woke up, he casually smashed the cup in front of Mo Xiao, clapped his hands and waited for Di Xiu to wake up.
After a long time, Emperor Xiu completely regained consciousness, first looked around blankly with dark purple eyes, and then set his eyes on the six-pointed star: "Who are you?" ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, before you deal with me, you'd better deal with this person." When the words fell, the six-pointed star led Emperor Xiu's gaze to Mo Xiao.
Looking directly at his gaze, Mo Xiao didn't move, let alone say anything, just watched quietly.
"The breath of evil spirits?" He whispered, and the emperor's good-looking brows furrowed deeply.
The six-pointed star took the opportunity to say at this time: "Doesn't your Death Palace have the right to punish anyone who violates the rules? She summoned evil spirits in violation of the law, you should judge her yourself now, not to mention that she just splashed tea on your face. ”
After speaking, the six-pointed star glanced at the broken teacup in front of Mo Xiao, intentionally or unintentionally, and under his guidance again, Di Xiu's eyes also touched the teacup.
What made Mo Xiao smile bitterly was that she found Di Xiu's eyes that were gradually becoming fierce.
The murderous aura that filled the surroundings made Mo Xiao seem to cry, but now she didn't want to cry at all.
Seeing Emperor Xiu summon his Death Scythe, Mo Xiao was powerless to shake, so he could only stand stiffly, waiting for him to walk towards him step by step.
The scythe of death held high above his head is a prelude to the judgment of death.
She still didn't move, she didn't speak, for she couldn't believe it, but my eyes that had become deep purple were nothing more than the primordial seal, and just a few words from my six-pointed star, the boy was about to kill her.
As if not feeling her grief, the scythe of death slowly approached her cheek.
The enlarged black shadow in his eyes finally made Mo Xiao sigh faintly.
Once, a person was hung upside down on a tree by a master just out of the palace of death, and after being hit by her by mistake, he was not willing to say thanks, but in the end, knowing that he was in trouble, he still ran to her house.
Once, someone took her to a teahouse to drink tea, and she was reluctant to call her sister, but she still reluctantly called out.
Once, someone said that his name was Di Xiu, and he should be a proud highness who disobeyed anyone, but he lost to her.
Once, someone said that he wanted to accompany her to Mucheng's wedding, and he was so angry with Mucheng, but by the way, he despised him for having no vision and couldn't marry the best bride.
Once. A man put a ring on her and said she was his bride.
Once......
Is everything just once? She didn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it, so she knew that death was just around the corner, and she had opened her eyes.
Even if she died, she would have to see the death scythe fall on her before she would believe that someone would really hurt her.
Seeing all this in his eyes, the sneer on the six-pointed star's face became more and more obvious.
Before he could laugh out loud, the Death Scythe, which was almost capable of obliterating Mo Xiao, stopped stiffly.
"Laugh."
A hoarse voice came out of Di Xiu's mouth with difficulty.
In an instant, the Death Scythe disappeared, and Mo Xiao, who was dumbfounded, fell into a familiar and gentle embrace in the next second.
Smiling silly, she happily raised her hand to wipe away her late tears.
She said that the guy she trusted would not hurt her with a knife, even if he wanted to hurt himself, he would never hurt her.
Before he had time to savor the taste of happiness, Mo Xiao unexpectedly saw the six-pointed star return to the storytelling, which was the highest place in the room except for the attic, if you choose a weapon such as a bow and arrow, the first dangerous person to bear the brunt is Di Xiu, because he is facing his powerful enemy at the moment.
"Be careful." Suddenly, he used the power of magic to forcibly make Di Xiu change positions with himself.
The sound of the long sword unsheathed followed, it turned out that it was not a bow and arrow, and a slender sword body could also appear in these seven cities, which did not necessarily kill the enemy in its hand, but could also shoot from a high place to a low place.
And its lethality is absolutely unpredictable.
"Nope."
Mo Xiao clearly heard Di Xiu's heart-rending cry, and his dark purple eyes seemed to be gradually turning blood red, which was different from Yin Su or Qiye's bloody eyes, but a sign that he had been killing red eyes.
Especially the murderous aura and resentment that came out of his body were so thick, if it weren't for the fact that he was the future controller of the Death Palace, Mo Xiao really suspected that he was trying to summon evil spirits.
"Repair." Calling softly, I thought he wouldn't hear it, but I didn't think he would look down at her quickly.
Smiling happily, Mo Xiao clearly felt the power of the spells that were constantly flowing in her body, and she calculated that she would not die until the power of those spells was lost, so she could at least say a few words to Di Xiu.
"Xiu, the controller is not ruthless and unintentional." She said.
He nodded vigorously, because of her, ruthlessness can become affectionate, but what about without her?
"Even if you don't have a heart, you can get it." Coughing lightly, Mo Xiao continued.
Looking at Di Xiu's somewhat puzzled eyes, Mo Xiao smiled slightly, and put his hand against his handsome face, imagining that he could also touch this face well, this face that only belonged to her as long as she lived.
However, there was no longer any possibility, she ...... She felt the power of the vanishing spells.
They all ran into the body of the six-pointed star, and no matter how she summoned it, she couldn't summon it back.
"Laugh." Seeing Mo Xiao's gradually dimming gaze, Emperor Xiu called out in horror.
didn't answer him, Mo Xiao just struggled with his last strength and slowly moved his hand away from his face.
She was so eager to keep touching his face, but she was afraid that she would scare him, and the moment she closed her eyes and lost her life, she was afraid that her hand would suddenly fall and scare the boy she loved so much.
"Laugh, you're my bride, I haven't taken you home yet, you can't die." Di Xiu said in horror.
Ignoring him, Mo Xiao just closed his eyes quietly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
In fact, judging from her unlucky luck, it is also a luxury to die in the arms of the boy she loves and loves herself.
In that complex seven-city world, even if they are husband and wife who love each other, they may not be able to lie in the arms of the other half and close their eyes until they die.
So, the people she loves, please don't cry, don't let anger dominate your emotions, and deal with the danger in front of you, she sincerely prays that you can go on well.
Even if there is no longer her on the road ahead.
"Are you finally dead?" Looking at the six-pointed star that Emperor Xiu suddenly raised his head, he had maintained the previous sneer.
It's just that the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face, because Di Xiu came to him easily like a ghost descending into the world, and before he could cast a spell, his death scythe cut through his throat without mercy.
After he used a special method to escape the damage of the Death Scythe, a deep purple light fell from the sky and bound him tightly.
Turning around in surprise, Emperor Xiu stood straight in front of him with Mo Xiao in his arms, and before he could speak, Emperor Xiu raised the Death Scythe high.
"In the name of His Highness the Reaper Palace, I summon the Soul Binding Array to open the Death Judgment."
"You...... Can't ......"
The six-pointed star in the struggle, before he could say the words in his heart, the heavenly fire with the anger of his lover suddenly descended, turning him into a burst of ashes.
No one knows which person will carry the six-pointed star to this world in the future, in short, at this moment.
Emperor Xiu, who was stimulated by Mo Xiao's death, had already unlocked all the seals on his body, and in order to erase the formation activated by the six-pointed star, it had been announced to everyone in the Seven Cities.
From now on, the controller of the Death Palace was his Emperor Xiu, not his father.
It's just that apart from him, who knows that he would rather never be the one in control?