Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 1241 Mass Graves
Mo Qiong's scalp was numb when he was looked at by the ink evil, and a sense of fear arose. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Xie walked straight into the room, trying to close the door.
"Evil boy, this, isn't it right?" The guard said embarrassedly.
"It's okay, I'll just say a few words to Miss Qin."
With that, Mo Xie closed the door.
Inside the room, the light was dim, and half of the ink demon's face was in shadow, and his eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, his long fingers between Mo Qiong's chin, and with a force, forced Mo Qiong to raise his face and look at him, Mo Qiong frowned tightly, looking at Mo Jie unwillingly.
"The thing about the falling flower poison, but you said it?" Mo Xie asked.
"So what? Isn't it? Magic Joan gritted her teeth.
She really couldn't think of what was so good about Yeqingge, it was worth so many people to pay for her.
Things do not turn out the way you want.
Qingge did know about the poison of falling flowers, and in the end, he was finally concealed by the ink evil.
"Good." Ink Evil nodded.
He looked at Mo Qiong, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled evilly, "In that case, then you should also taste the taste of falling flower poison." โ
Mo Xie took out a small violet-colored medicine bottle and opened the mouth of the bottle with his thumb.
A fragrant smell came out of the medicine bottle.
Mo Qiong smelled the terrifying smell and got goosebumps all over her body.
Her eyes widened, she shook her head frantically, and she couldn't stop stepping back, and even her voice trembled with fear: "Mo ...... Mo Xie, you can't do this, I don't want to eat that kind of thing, get out, get out of my ......"
She fled, but her jaw was grabbed by the ink demon, and Moqiong had no way to retreat.
Mo Evil's face was expressionless, clasped Mo Qiong's chin, forced him to open his mouth wide, held the medicine bottle in his other hand, and poured all the purple and black potions in it into Mo Qiong's mouth, Mo Qiong was extremely frightened, and would rather die than give in.
She struggled, purple-black liquid spilling out from the sides of her mouth.
Mo Xie let go of her, Mo Qiong's body collapsed, she knelt on the ground, coughed constantly, and spit out the falling flower poison potion, Rao is so, still more than half of it, into her body, Mo Qiong's eyes were red, her fingers reached into her throat, desperately buckled.
Mo Xie was condescending, looking down on her, as if smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his mouth cracked with a touch of mockery.
Of course, he would not be stupid enough to enter the Qin family to kill Mo Qiong, and besides, this is not what it used to be, the current Mo Qiong is not worth mentioning, for the Qin family, she has no use value.
Besides, Qin Kui would not let go of Mo Qiong.
Mo Joan is his scapegoat, and as long as Mo Joan lives for a day, he will not be at ease for a day.
What Mo Xie wants is to make her worse than dead.
After taking the Falling Flower Poison, Mo Qiong only felt that her internal organs were burned by the flames, and the pain was unbearable, and there was an itching sensation from the depths of her bone marrow.
Mo Qiong clenched her hands tightly and glared at Mo Xie with hatred.
Damn it, he didn't hate Mo Xie.
What she should hate is the night song.
If it weren't for the grudge with Ye Qingge two or three years ago, she wouldn't have gone to the Ice Valley, and she wouldn't have gone to Xuanyue Pass because of hatred, which led to today's fate.
Some people, over the mountains and mountains, come to you with a lot of hardships, just to scold a/son.
That's the kind of person Mojoan is.
Mo Qiong hated her to the core, and the hatred urged her to live, she wanted to get up, stand on the peak, and let Ye Qingge these people, all of whom would not die well, kneel at her feet, and call her king.
Mo Xie saw through Mo Qiong's mind at a glance, he suddenly stepped on the back of Mo Qiong's waist and poured in the aura, the sharp aura rushed straight into Mo Qiong's body, and Mo Qiong's dantian turned over the clouds and rain.
"Ahh
Mojo let out a low roar.
Her aching mind went blank, shivering, and her ears were ringing.
She could even clearly feel the touch when the dantian was broken.
"Poofโ"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
This kick completely ruined her life.
"Mo Xie, you are so ruthless." Mo Qiong's eyes were moist and red as blood, and she propped her hands on the ground, her eyes widened, and her eyes looked at Mo Xie in horror.
Her chin was covered in blood.
Mo Xie looked at her coldly.
Since he has done things absolutely well, he naturally will not have any mercy and give her a chance to fight back.
When the guards heard Mo Qiong's terrible screams, they subconsciously opened the door nervously, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in the house.
Mo Qiong is still the same handsome boy, dressed in a red robe, unruly and unruly, and he walks out with his slender legs.
"Evil ...... The Evil Son? The guards were terrified.
"Tell the head of the Qin family that Miss Moqiong is deceitful and wants to poison me, but she is the one who harms others and harms herself, and evil will be rewarded, and the person who will be poisoned in the end is her."
After Mo Xie finished speaking, he didn't give the guards a chance to speak, and strode away.
When Mo Qiong in the house heard Mo Xie's words, she spurted a mouthful of blood again in frustration.
The dantian was shattered, and the torture of falling flower poison was heartbreaking.
Moqiong knelt on the ground, raised her head, and shouted hysterically.
That kind of high-pitched shouting, the big daylight also makes people feel creepy and shuddering.
The voice was like a sharp blade, tearing through the silence of the Qin family.
When Mo Xie heard the voice coming from behind him, his face did not change, and he walked out of the Qin family compound.
When the head of the Qin family and the others came to the place where Mo Qiong was, Mo Xie had already walked away, looking at Mo Qiong's miserable appearance, listening to the situation explained by the guards, the face of the head of the Qin family became more and more gloomy: "This Mo Evil is so bold, there is no one in the Qin family to bully me!" โ
"Master, you have to make decisions for me." Demon Joan endured the pain and cried.
"It's nature."
The head of the Qin family glanced at Mo Qiong and said, "Don't send the young lady back to the room yet." โ
Mo Qiong is overjoyed, is it possible that she will be a blessing in disguise and do not need to be confined?
The Qin family master walked out, stood under the tree, and summoned a secret guard.
"The head of the house." The Dark Guard fell to one knee.
"Done all this group of waste, clean hands and feet, and threw the corpses into mass graves." After the Qin family master said something ruthlessly, he walked and left.
"Yes."
The dark guard was as light as a swallow, jumped up, and disappeared into the sunlight in a few falls.
Mo Qiong is still thinking about how to avenge today's revenge.
She had just returned to her lodgings when a figure broke through the window and covered her mouth and nose.
Mo Qiong's eyes widened in panic.
The man took out a dagger, stuck it directly into her heart, then wrapped her in a sack and threw her into a mass grave.
Demon Joan is in the sack, and her life is about to end.
She seemed to see that death had made a seductive invitation to her.
Several wild wolves approached and opened the sack, revealing Moqiong's face.
There was still a glimmer of life in Moqiong, and her eyes opened a small slit.
She is surrounded by wolves, and she is their food.
Magic Joan finally felt the fear.
At this moment, the red-robed man stepped on the wind and took her away.
The man wore a mask on his face, invited the best doctor to treat her, and after two days and nights, he finally saved Mo Qiong's life, however, Mo Qiong's body was already very poor, not to mention cultivation, even normal life was difficult.