Chapter 14: See the Silver Needle Again

Lao Wang said that it was the man in black who forced the villagers to catch snakes, and Mo Qinglan also recognized the five who besieged them last night, and it must be the same group of people according to the time.

Mo Qinglan hugged the little fox and didn't leave immediately, she casually found some herbs to stop the bleeding for it, during which the little fox was very obedient and kept lying in the crook of her arm with her eyes closed as if she was asleep.

Mo Qinglan was still very satisfied with the little fox's performance, and even when she checked the body of the man in black, she didn't put the little fox down, and she had long forgotten her previous dislike.

After some inspection, except for the one who was almost killed by her, the rest were bitten to death by snakes, and wounds could be seen everywhere on the back of their hands and feet. Mo Qinglan leaned over and sniffed it, although it had been a night, she still smelled a trace of fishy medicine from the wound where she had been bitten by a snake, and she almost couldn't smell it.

Sure enough, the snake was under the control of drugs.

Mo Qinglan was at a loss, her eyes swept over, and she was suddenly stunned, only to see that the five people besieging her had a complete row of small tooth marks on their arms, and the bones were deeply visible, and the flesh and blood were turned out.

Surprised in her heart, she lifted the little fox from the crook of her arm with her hand and asked, "You dragged these people in?" ”

The little fox slowly opened his eyes, revealing a look of ignorance.

Mo Qinglan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the little fox dangerously, and then directly grabbed the bewildered little fox from the crook of his arm, pried its mouth open, picked up the arm of a corpse next to him, and stuffed it directly into the little fox's mouth.

"Woo woo woo ......" The little fox's four paws danced desperately, his little mouth was almost burst, and his face was loveless.

Mo Qinglan felt that it was almost over, so he pulled his arm out of the little fox's mouth, and compared it with the previous one, he immediately witnessed it.

Sure enough, it was a demon fox, such a small one, who actually dragged these corpses into the woods.

While continuing to examine the corpse, this made Mo Qinglan interested in the owner behind the little fox.

The venom of the other six corpses only had a black-purple effect around the wounds, and they all had a thin raised black line on their throats, hidden under the skin.

Mo Qinglan stretched out his hand and squeezed the wound, and a blackened silver needle emerged from under his skin.

Sure enough, these people died first from a silver needle sealing their throats, and then they were bitten by poisonous snakes.

Mo Qinglan saw a hint of excitement on Yinzhen's face, but then calmed down. She subconsciously thought it was Qin Qian, but with Qin Qian's martial arts, it was impossible for the man in Tsing Yi to be in such danger. Thinking that Qin Qian had never appeared at all, Mo Qinglan's mood was a little worse, which meant that Qin Qian's future was still a mystery.

It's not Qin Qian, who is the one who makes the silver needle?

And she obviously heard the sound of a flute last night, and there is nothing like a flute on these people.

What is the intention of the owner of the fox in front of him to hide the corpses of these men in black in the forest?

Mo Qinglan unconsciously flashed a face in his mind, his thin lips pursed slightly, could it be him?

Yes and no, we'll find out soon!

The anxious voice of a man in the distance outside the forest faintly came: "There was a knife and blood on the ground last night, it must not be an ordinary fire, I beg you to help you search for it, my nephew disappeared last night." ”

The voice is fluttering and flickering, and it is not very real to hear.

Through the thorny trees, Mo Qinglan pinned the blackened silver needle to his waist and hugged the little fox and left quietly.

Out of the forest, it will be late, and the burning clouds reflect half of the sky, giving people a sense of grandeur and magnificence.

However, the more beautiful the scenery, the more often it hints at the unknown whirlpool traps.

Tomorrow it looks like there will be heavy rain. Mo Qinglan looked at the red glow in the sky twice, his heart was strangely heavy, and he felt irritable for no reason. Irritability is a feeling she has never had in two years, even if she can't capture the city for a long time, she has never been irritable, because she is confident that she will win it sooner or later.

And at the moment she didn't understand what the source of her irritability was.

Back in Chuzhuang, it was already dark, and the officials had already left. The huge village became more and more desolate and dark at night after being scorched, the empty field was filled with corpses covered with white cloth, and the candlelight in the only house was exposed like a ghost fire, which made people's hearts tremble.

Mo Qinglan asked Dr. Zhang about the injuries of the three of them, and learned that Tu'an and his master woke up and fell asleep again, while the man in Tsing Yi was still in a coma, although his life was fine, he did not improve.

"If you don't wake up at night, I'm afraid it's hard to wake up." Doctor Zhang shook his head and sighed, he seemed to be faster than Lao Wang.

Mo Qinglan listened to the doctor's words, and looked at the fox in his arms who had been restless since he entered the house, and the little fox was staring at the man in Tsing Yi, his eyes were shining. Mo Qinglan knew this, handed over the little fox to Dr. Zhang, and asked him to go down to pick up the bones of the little fox. And she herself looked at the man in Tsing Yi fixedly, her eyes were dark, and no one could see what she was planning. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, and walked in.

Lao Wang, who was helping Dr. Zhang fix the little fox on the side, saw Mo Qinglan entering, and felt faintly uneasy, so he hesitated and followed in.

The next moment, he exclaimed, "Girl, who are you?" ”

However, all that answered him was the smell of blood that filled the room, and Mo Qinglan was squeezing the blood on his index finger and dripping into the pale lips of the man in Tsing Yi.

The bright blood like red agate turned the man's thin lips, like the red lotus blooming on the snow, which seemed to be incommunicado, but strangely survived together.

Lao Wang was stunned, and he didn't even notice when Mo Qinglan left.

He also said that he didn't know this man, and even gave his own blood!

Mo Qinglan, who was dizzy, returned to her room and fell asleep on the bed, her whole face was like silver wax, revealing a little weakness in the night when no one was around.

Ups and downs in her sleep, one will be the battlefield of corpses and bones all over the sky, one will be the comfortable picture of Ye Changqing cooking tea and playing the piano, one will be the hot words of the guards under the thousands of rockets by the desert river, and one will be Qin Qian, who is getting farther and farther away from her...... In the end, these were mixed like mud, and they turned into a pot of moving blood** towards Mo Qinglan.

Mo Qinglan was like a piece of paper and her feet couldn't move, she danced her hands to break the blood pot, but she found that the Heaven Slayer Sword and Lu Ying, who never left her in the past, were gone. When she was desperate in her heart, a pair of hands suddenly appeared out of thin air, she didn't even look at it, and at the same time forced herself to wake up for the first time.

"Midori, damn it." She cursed in a low voice, no wonder she always felt that something was wrong today, because of the unexpected appearance of the little fox, she forgot to find Lu Ying's whereabouts when she went to the post house.

"You're awake."

The sudden sound was like a sharp blade that cut Mo Qinglan's tense thoughts at once, and her body was bearing an undeserved weight.