Chapter 685: The Story of the Mountain King Robbing His Relatives (23)

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Flesh and blood nourishment, soul and spirituality, and then such a unique garden has been achieved.

For formations, Mo Li has no attainments, she can only have some strange formations, so let alone break such a tall formation.

However, Buddha beads are the most sensitive to yin qi, so it is not difficult to find the bones.

Buddha beads have experienced many worlds with Moli, and they have long been in line with Moli.

Therefore, Mo Li can clearly hear the guidance of the Buddha beads.

Because of the protection of the formation, even if there are Buddha beads, Mo Li and his party have wasted a lot of effort.

When the body was revealed, everyone was amazed.

The corpses that were not decomposing still had crisscrossed scars, and it was only at a glance that they knew what had happened before they died.

Mo Li left some people to guard here, and took the others back to the palace to resume their lives.

The corpses of a hundred corpses could not be denied by the king with a different surname, but he did not want to die.

"The emperor also knows that the minister holds the dragon and tiger cavalry in his hand, and this army was formed by the minister more than ten years ago with the minister to fight in the east and west."

"As soon as the minister dies, this dragon and tiger rider is afraid that he will avenge the minister, and His Majesty will inevitably be nerve-wracking at that time."

"It's better for Your Majesty and the ministers to take a step back, and the ministers will hand over the dragon and tiger horses to you, and resign from the hereditary throne of the king side by side, return to their hometowns, and never set foot in the capital for the rest of their lives."

"And you keep this secret for your ministers, so that everyone will be happy."

"It's just a hundred women, and when they meet each other, they can only make a decision, what do you say, Your Majesty."

Mo Li listened to the eloquent conversation of the king with a different surname at the entrance of the hall, and sneered in his heart.

But just a hundred women? Hehe, aren't these lives human lives?

Hearing this, Mo Li had no interest in listening, and Mo Li knew that after weighing the pros and cons, the emperor would definitely agree to the request of the king with a different surname.

If you can hold the dragon and tiger horse in your hand without wasting a single soldier, the emperor will definitely be moved.

However, she will not let the king with a different surname be at ease and be happy for the rest of her life.

tortured and killed so many people, since the emperor couldn't give those women justice, she just did it.

As Mo Li expected, the matter of the hundred corpses was covered up, and it did not set off a little wave in the capital.

The news that the king with a different surname had a recurrence of his old injury, resigned from the throne, and wanted to return to the mountains and rivers.

Moreover, the monarch and the minister also staged a big drama of the wise and virtuous ministers.

Hehe, Mo Li drank the wine in his hand, what is there to hold back, isn't this something that was expected early on?

The palace with a different surname was sealed, and no one was allowed to enter.

It is said that it was specially reserved by the emperor for the king with a different surname, and he was waiting for the king with a different surname to recover.

As for the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the garden who were imprisoned by the formation, none of them took it to heart.

Mo Li knew that in the eyes of those in power, how could the lives of ordinary people be compared to power?

I also know a lot about the Buddhist scriptures, so I didn't trouble others to surpass those dead souls.

She has merit and faith in her soul to ensure the greatest degree of transcendent success.

Once, twice, ten, hundred...... Mo Li didn't know how many times she had recited it, and the souls that were bound to the flowers slowly broke away and floated in the air.

The dim souls, even mixed with black gas, have no doubt that they have grievances.

It is difficult for a resentful spirit to go to hell, and if you want to be reincarnated again, you must get rid of your resentment.

"You can't do it, if you are contaminated with human life, you will completely turn into a ghost, and you will not be able to enter reincarnation for eternity."

Mo Li's voice fell, and she was responded to by a sudden wind and a sudden appearance of dark clouds.

"I will kill him, you have my merit to protect you, as long as you disperse your grievances, you will definitely be able to enter reincarnation."

Mo Li knew that no one would believe her, so she didn't say anything more, but left the palace with a different surname and followed closely with the convoy from the palace with a different surname.

Leaving with Mo Li, there are also dense resentful spirits.

Luxurious carriages, crates of gold and silver treasures, and guards hidden in the shadows.

Without the position of the prince, the king with a different surname can still live a prosperous life and make his wishes come true.

Inside the carriage was an ambiguous sound that made people blush, and Mengyu was thrown alone on a small carriage behind.

"What's going on?"

Feeling that the carriage had suddenly stopped, the king with a different surname asked impatiently.

"It's windy, and I can't see the road ahead clearly."

The wind is naturally a group of resentful spirits at work, and the sky seems to be pressed down.

Mo Li didn't want to entangle with those secret guards, so she directly poisoned everyone with a pack of medicinal powder, leaving only Wu Ye and Wang with a different surname in the carriage still sober.

Mo Li slashed the carriage with a sword, and the two naked people were exposed to the air.

"It's really Yaxing." Mo Li raised her eyebrows, hugged the sword and said lightly.

"Cheng Kite?" Wu Ye trembled, for him, the prince is a god, so the woman Cheng Yuan is the devil.

Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, those resentful spirits looked at the king with a different surname, and they pounced on him regardless of it.

However, the body of the king with a different surname seemed to be blessed by something, and these resentful spirits could not get close at all.

A hint of understanding flashed in Mo Li's eyes, yes, to be able to arrange such a formation, how could he not give the king with a different surname some means of self-preservation.

Mo Li stretched out his hand and broke the red rope around the neck of the king with a different surname.

There was a small jade pendant tied to the red rope, which didn't seem to be ordinary, and Mo Li actually felt a vigorous aura in it.

The king with a different surname lifted the sword, and he didn't care about his naked body, so he faced Mo Li straight up.

Mo Li pursed her lips, she was really afraid of long needle eyes.

Now that she is competing in force, she really hasn't been afraid of anyone, do you really think that the force value she adds every time and the spirit stones in the space are pretentious?

In order to prevent those resentful spirits from rushing forward on impulse, Mo Li had no choice but to kill the king with a different surname.

Wu Ye looked sluggish, he never thought that the powerful king with a different surname would not be able to make a move in the hands of a woman like Cheng Yuan.

One move to kill is something he couldn't have imagined before.

"I'm going to kill you." Wu Ye looked at Mo Li with a hideous face, for him, the prince is everything.

This woman is the devil, who destroyed her before, and now she has killed the prince.

Mo Li sneered, just with Wu Ye's soft and sloppy body, he still wanted to kill her?

Mo Li did not kill Wu Ye, but completely made Wu Ye disabled and a waste person with no ability to take care of himself.

Sending away the resentful spirit, Mo Li turned her gaze to Dream Rain.

"Don't pretend, I know you didn't faint."

"I won't kill you, I can heal all your wounds and send you to your mother."