Chapter 111 Mo Guhong didn't pay any attention to the threat of frost, and said indifferently: "You are Yu'er's only relative, I won't hurt you." If you leave now, I will not see you. After finishing speaking, he lit the oil lamp and carefully placed it on the piano stand.

"Huh? I can't imagine that the master of the dignified Shura Hall is a lord who only loves beauty and does not love the country, and he is really infatuated to act like this. Mo Guhong couldn't hear the mockery in Ning Shuang's tone, although he knew that killing Ning Shuang at this time was the best way, but even if he knew that it wasn't that person, he couldn't kill this face anymore.

"Say whatever you want. I won't do it left or right, but if you delay any longer, it won't be so easy for you to get out of the way. Regarding Mo Guhong's reaction, although Ning Shuang was angry, he still had three points of reason, originally thought that Mo Guhong was acting like this just to chase the rivers and lakes, but today he was clearly depressed and even lifeless, and his heart was even more puzzled.

said: "You want to scare Lao Tzu? But he carefully looked at Mo Guhong, and the moon-white brocade clothes looked like a famous son.

He looks handsome, but his face is pale, probably because the Shura Hall has not seen light all year round, and he has no blood, and with that half-dead appearance, he looks more like a dead ghost.

But although his face was depressed, Ning Shuang felt that Mo Guhong's seemingly loose eyes seemed to hide a firm belief to support him.

"Lao Tzu? Oh, your sister would never say that. Instead of answering him, Ning Shuang asked, "What?" The Shura Hall is so poor that even a hall master can't afford to support it? Mo Guhong knew that she teased herself for being emaciated: "Don't worry, you won't treat your owner badly and hurt him." Your sister won't let me go. Ning Shuang saw that although he was talking, his eyes never left Xiantan.

I don't know if he is pretending to be affectionate for a while, but what is the use of him pretending to be affectionate?

In the face of a woman who is not an opponent at all, isn't it up to him to kill or arrest? Ning Shuang became more and more puzzled in his heart, how could the person in front of him not be able to connect him with what the Shura Hall had done during this time, but he also opened his mouth to probe: "Yes, being a ghost will not let you go." Looking at you like this, you've been having nightmares lately, haven't you? ”

"Dreams? I don't want to just see her in a dream, and after a while......" Seeing him in a trance, Ning Shuang only felt a chill behind him: Oh no, this person can't be crazy, right?

cautiously probed: "Then you will let the owner go, maybe my sister will come back to see you." ”

"Nope." Mo Guhong suddenly roared, and Ning Shuang shivered, but he also felt that Mo Guhong's voice was indescribably strange, and the very small movements on his mouth when he spoke made his whole person even more weird.

Mo Guhong shook his head: "I don't want to scare you, and I don't want to be your enemy. But otherwise, he won't let your sister go. ”

"What's the matter, the Shura Hall can really make a deal with the King of Hades?" In his heart, he felt more and more strange, thinking carefully about the actions of the Shura Temple, which seemed to suppress other sects, but he didn't really get any benefits.

Now that the moon has been arrested, there has been no negotiation, which is simply unreasonable.

"Hades? Hmph, at least he doesn't care about it now, and I will never let Yu'er go ahead of me when the time comes. The words he said to Mo Guhong made Ning Shuang feel more and more weird, although he knew that leaving Mo Guhong at this time would probably not be too much of a hindrance, but after the temptation, he knew too much, even if he didn't kill her, he would never let her go.

But she couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, and when she remembered the difference between Frost's head, she wanted to find out more and more.

"It's okay if you don't tell Lao Tzu the whereabouts of the owner, but I, I beg you to tell me what exactly you did to my sister?" Looking at Ning Shuang's eager appearance, Mo Guhong laughed: "If only your sister were half as honest as you, I won't." I won't be angry..."Ning Shuang saw that he seemed to be stuck in a memory, so he continued to try: "Cut off my sister's head? Mo Guhong raised his head suddenly: "How come?" How could I do that? Even if I were to kill her, I wouldn't leave her dead. Seeing that Mo Guhong's angry appearance was not like a disguise, Ning Shuang couldn't suppress the grief in his heart anymore, tears poured down, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Then what did you send back to Mingyue Villa?" What does it mean to return the original?! Mo Guhong was also very surprised, moving his lips as if he had said something.

What was said? What exactly was said? Seeing that Frost was covering her head as if in pain, Frost hurriedly held on to her foolish idea of trying to impact to relieve the pain.

Xuan Shuang didn't know what to do, and Ling Shuang rarely took a few steps forward. Frost hugged Frost and stopped her movements, but Frost was not happy.

Her mind was in a mess, and her original continuous memories seemed to be shattered here, only vaguely remembering the headache-inducing music, the aimless escape, the sudden slap behind her when she walked to the water's edge, and Mo Guhong's unique voice as if calling a name.

What is it? What is it? But the more I thought about it, the fragment that was originally quite clear became dark and blurry, and suddenly I lost consciousness with a pain in my neck.

Xuanshuang saw that the frost had stunned the frost, and it was rare that he didn't say anything to mock. Frost carefully helped Frost to lie down, but frowned.

The three of them looked at each other, and left the room without a word. While walking, Xuan Shuang suddenly spoke: "Will the Shura Hall transfer the owner because of this?" Frost she..."Frost shook his head: "Since the owner of the village said that he can protect himself, it is fine. Instead, it's frost. Ay. ”