Because the stone steps are extremely steep, they can only accommodate one person, so when the two of them enter it, they are one in front of the other, so Hua Qingmo doesn't even have anything to support herself. But fortunately, she walked behind Bai Zixiao, and the whole person crashed directly into Bai Zixiao's back, but she didn't fall.

"There is incense that disturbs people's hearts here, and if you lose your mind for a moment, you will be crushed. After all, not every time you can be as lucky as you were just now, you can fall on this governor. Bai Zixiao looked back at Hua Qingmo, and there was still an indescribable bewitching smile on the corner of her lips. Then he walked down a step and said in a cold voice, "This governor carries you." ”

"However, the stone steps are too steep." Hua Qingmo looked down, the steep stone steps made Hua Qingmo feel as if she was on the edge of a cliff, and she seemed to have stepped out, feeling dizzy. It's hard enough to walk alone, let alone carry another person on your back.

As soon as Hua Qingmo's words fell, Bai Zixiao directly picked her up and walked down the stone steps step by step. Such an action made Hua Qingmo want to laugh a little, but Bai Zixiao is such a person who does his own thing, in front of him, he can only agree, and never object.

Staring at his side face, Hua Qingmo suddenly realized that this was the first time Bai Zixiao had carried herself, and it seemed that few people walked on her back like this, which felt extremely strange. But this scene made Hua Qingmo can't help but recall that her mother seems to have carried herself like this. However, that was a long time ago.

At this time, Bai Zixiao's back was the same as her mother's, broad, warm and reassuring, like a home that only belonged to her, blocking all the wind and snow and suffering for her.

It took about two quarters of an hour to reach the ground. Hua Qingmo was extremely relieved on Bai Zixiao's back, and she was now pregnant and easy to fall asleep, so the whole person was a little confused. In the hazy vision, she saw the scene in front of her, and suddenly her eyes widened, and her gaze was full of disbelief.

At this moment, in front of her, there stood about a row of men in white robes and square scarves, all of them holding a sword in their hands. Also, all of them had their eyes closed, and they looked like they were asleep.

Hua Qingmo, who was shocked by such a scene, was a little speechless, and after being silent for a moment, she immediately looked over with her ability, wanting to see how many such people were standing in front of her.

There were about 20,000 people standing behind them, and then there were the passages around them, which were full of such people. However, because Hua Qingmo's perspective eye has a distance limit, she can only see where she can. However, just looking at it this way, she probably saw about 50,000 people.

"This is the Death Army created by Wenjing based on ancient books, but because it is missing the most important medicine, as long as the heart is gouged out, you can die." The white purple flute bloomed and cleared down, and looked at the person standing in front of them with extremely deep eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips still did not fall. Then, he turned his head to look at Hua Qingmo, and his voice was still extremely indifferent: "Because it's just a fake of the Death Legion, Wenjing calls them human corpses." ”

"Human corpse ......" Hua Qingmo looked at the people standing in front of her, and an unspeakable darkness fell in her eyes. Then, she held Bai Zixiao's hand, looked at him with extremely serious eyes, and asked, "Zixiao, are these people still alive?" ”

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Bai Zixiao suddenly laughed, and there was an indescribable mockery in her voice. His left hand stretched out to Hua Qingmo, and then slowly lifted her chin, his eyes were extremely dark: "Mo'er, Hongchen is cruel, people are even more ruthless, I killed countless people before I climbed to where I am today, my hands are stained with blood, and I have a lot of blood debts." Do you think that Wenjing doesn't need a price to make these corpses? ”

This answer has already made Hua Qingmo understand that although these people standing in front of her look still alive, they are already dead. Bai Zixiao said that it was a fake of the Death Army, so is the real Death Army also such a thing? Manipulating these people who look like the living dead to fight, and if that were the case, she would rather not have the Legion of Death.

"What about those people in the north? Is it that after taking the medicine, it is not controlled? That's why you killed everyone to clean up the mess. Hua Qingmo's eyes looked at Bai Zixiao with a calm gaze, but her heart was already fluctuating. She grabbed Bai Zixiao's hand, her fingertips embedded in the back of his hand, and her voice trembled slightly: "After they have done these things, and after committing these sins, they will let you bear all the killings and bear the infamy?" Why do they do this? ”

Hua Qingmo's words made Bai Zixiao laugh, and her gorgeous face was illuminated by the surrounding lights, as if a red flower was quietly blooming in the clear waves.

"Sure enough, I haven't grown up yet, so much like a child." Bai Zixiao's hand moved to the back of Hua Qingmo's neck, and with a slight force, he hugged her into his arms.

Hua Qingmo smelled the smell of agarwood on Bai Zixiao's body, and her heart gradually calmed down. Then she hugged Bai Zixiao's back, buried her face in his chest, and her voice was slightly dull: "Zixiao, Mo'er is not a child, can you sue Mo'er before you act like this in the future?" You said that you would never fail Mo'er, and you said that you would spoil Mo'er for a lifetime, so why not sue Mo'er for a qiē? We want to be together, for the rest of our lives, do you really want to hide your own qiē from Mo'er for the rest of your life? ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the corner of Bai Zixiao's lips was dyed with a trace of gentleness like moonlight, and his eyes softened slightly. He looked down at Hua Qingmo, his hand slowly raised, and when he was about to attach it to her hair, it suddenly drooped, and the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared in an instant, turning into a murderous coldness that seemed to be brought from hell on earth. His eyes looked at the group of people standing in front of him, their eyes gloomy like an abyss under a thick mist, full of unknown and death, deep alienation and coldness.

"You are still young, there are some things that the Governor does not want you to know too soon, if you are willing to wait, after you are twenty years old, the Governor will tell you a qiē, and he will never break his word."

Hearing Bai Zixiao say this, Hua Qingmo felt a lot more relieved. She came out of Bai Zixiao's arms, stared at him, and said, "Okay, Mo'er is waiting for you, before Mo'er turns twenty, I will never ask you about your past again, but there are some things you must tell me." First of all, answer Mo'er, did you voluntarily clean up the mess in Northern Xinjiang, or did the person you said order you to do? ”

"You girl really has to inch in, and now you are not afraid of this governor at all." Bai Zixiao listened to Hua Qingmo's words, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips. The voice was as cold as ice, but it was extremely soft.

For Bai Zixiao's words, Hua Qingmo couldn't help laughing. She grabbed Bai Zixiao's arm, looked at him tenderly, and did not speak. A man who protects himself all the time, a man who never disappoints himself, a man who promises to spoil and protect his life, even if he kills and kills, even if he is covered in blood, what is she afraid of?

Seeing that Hua Qingmo didn't speak, Bai Zixiao stretched out his hand to her face, caressed her, and said, "Wenjing's medicine was inadvertently obtained by Jiang Cheng, and he was anxious to test the medicine, and he was afraid that the soldiers would be affected, so he took the people of Northern Xinjiang to test the medicine. However, the medicine made by Wenjing is something that no one in the world can imitate, and Xuan Xiao is a hindrance from it, and the people of the entire northern Xinjiang have been poisoned, and the medicine is useless. Although the poison is not contagious, the flesh and blood of the poisoned person will slowly shrink and eventually turn into a dry bone. Although the Lord is not a good person, and the life or death of the people in the world has nothing to do with the Lord of the Governor, but where the Lord of the Governor is, no one else is allowed to go wild. Inevitably, others used this medicine to turn the Hua Dynasty into a dead country, so they could only grieve the people of northern Xinjiang. ”

Such an inside story made Hua Qingmo feel a little heavy, it turned out that under Bai Zixiao's killing this time, there was such a story. I have to say that the people of this world are really ruthless, they don't take human life as a thing at all, and they seem to be about to become such people.

Sighing slightly, Hua Qingmo looked at the people standing in front of her again, and said, "Is the Death Legion the same?" If that's the case, Mo'er doesn't want it, although it's a little willful, but it's still not like letting so many people become such puppets. ”

"According to Wen Jing, as long as there is that flavor medicine, it won't be like this, but that flavor medicine is only available in the Ghost Valley." Bai Zixiao said coldly.

"In that case, let's go to the Ghost Valley first!" After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, she looked at the corpses in front of her. After a moment of silent silence, Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao and said, "Zixiao, can you let these people really die?" It is good to be in the ground. ”

"Didn't you promise the Doge not to be nosy?" Bai Zixiao just asked her coldly about Hua Qingmo's words.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo didn't speak again, just sighed lightly and said, "I'm sorry, it's Mo'er who broke her promise, but although Mo'er is not a good person, she doesn't want to see so many people unable to settle down." ”

"Forget it, if you want this, the Doge will send someone to deal with it." After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he directly carried Hua Qingmo on his back. He glanced at her slightly and said, "It's late at night, you don't want to sleep, you have to think about the child." ”

It was rare to hear Bai Zixiao say this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but smile, and he connived at his nonsense, which made her even happier. Reaching out to hug Bai Zixiao's neck, Hua Qingmo nodded: "Well, let's go back!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Qingmo thought of something, and then took out the silver carved peony pattern that Wenjing gave her, with a slight meaning in her eyes: "Zi Xiao, anyway, we have been out for so long, why don't you go to Ningjun Wangfu first, and let Mo'er's second uncle taste what it means to return the favor to the other in the other way, okay?" ”

"Give back to the other in his way." Bai Zixiao's cold voice repeated what Hua Qingmo had just said, as if she was carefully searching for these eight words. Then a bewitching smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his gaze flashed with a hint of cruelty. "It seems to be more fun than torturing people."

Coming out of that courtyard, Bai Zixiao took Hua Qingmo back to the Ningjun Palace.

When they arrived at the county king's mansion, the two of them sat on a purple tung tree in the mansion, but they were particularly leisurely, as if watching the night. Then, Hua Qingmo began to look at Hua Mubai's courtyard with her ability, but she found no people, only an empty room illuminated by candles.

"Why isn't the second uncle in the room?" Hua Qingmo muttered with some doubts.

"Maybe somewhere else." Bai Zixiao said meaningfully, and then he suddenly picked up Hua Qingmo and walked towards a courtyard in the Ningjun Palace.

The two of them stopped in the open space behind the courtyard, Hua Qingmo saw that she had not been here, so she immediately used her ability to observe, and when she saw the scene in a room, she was suddenly stunned, and then said very calmly: "Someone steals [love]." ”