"It doesn't seem like it's going to work without being impressed." Staring at the strange white human bones on the brown-yellow soil, Hua Qingmo opened her mouth as if complimenting. Her voice was the same as usual, the only thing that had changed was the cold, piercing light in her dark eyes.

At his feet, after the bones were blown away by the palm wind, the hidden bluestone slab inside leaked out. The light gray bluestone slab is similar to the color of the human bone with a slight gray color, and it seems to be very integrated, but for some reason, it reveals a trace of indescribable weirdness.

After being silent for a while, Hua Qingmo clenched the bone, her hand straining slightly. Then, she slowly spread out her palm, and the bone had turned to white powder.

"These ...... What exactly do these bones mean? What is the purpose of burying all this here? Big brother, is the cat stupid? Cats don't understand at all. Looking at the broken bones all over the ground, a trace of completely incomprehensible confusion appeared on the cat's indifferent expression.

She looked at Yun Xie, her voice cold with unspeakable bewilderment. Deliberately burying human bone fragments here, why is this Eastern Sage Emperor doing things so weirdly?

Regarding the cat's words, Yun Xie just smiled very simply, and his eyes were full of doubts. Not to mention the cat, even he has no clue at all. However, the fact that there are human bones buried in this place, their young master seems to know.

"Young master." Yun Xie looked at Hua Qingmo, and did not ask out loud, but looked at her with a calm and peaceful look. However, with his own understanding of the young master, it is impossible for her to explain this matter to herself and the cat, if he asks too much, he really doesn't know what to do. "Is it the same in other places?"

"If there were no accidents, it should all be like this." Hua Qingmo nodded, looking at the remaining white human bone powder in her palm. Immediately, she took out a handkerchief with white embroidered branches and red plums, wiped her palm, and threw the handkerchief aside.

"Chu Xuanxiao hindered me so much, it seems that there is something under this bluestone slab that I am inconvenient to know, but I am not familiar with him, and it is very likely that he is doing this because of Yun Qianmeng." Looking at the light gray bluestone slab, Hua Qingmo quickly realized this. After all, the relationship between her and Chu Xuanxiao was only an acquaintance at most, and there was no need for him to spend so much trouble doing these things. Thinking about it, he spent so much effort because of others, and the only thing that could make him so afraid was Yun Qianmeng.

"It seems that Chu Xuanxiao doesn't want Yun Qianmeng to know about this." As soon as the gentle voice fell, a silver streamer could be seen between the index finger and middle finger of Hua Qingmo's right hand. As the Liuyun Needle pierced into the bluestone slab, a loud sound was heard in an instant, and the bluestone slab immediately shattered and fell into the originally blocked passage.

"The cat follows me in, Yun Xie, you are guarding outside, if it is an hour, I and the cat have not come out, you will go back and gather the sixteen horsemen of Youyun to save us." After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, she entered the passage underground, and the cat quickly followed.

Entering through the passageway, the two soon encountered the guards guarding them. Those guards were wearing the armor of the iron armor, and their martial arts were not weak, Hua Qingmo and Mao'er didn't want them to entangle, so they quickly clicked on the acupoints of those people.

Without the hindrance of the Iron Armor Rider, the two walked in the passage unimpeded, and in a few moments, a large cell appeared in front of them.

In the cell, there were many men lying on the sidelines, and all of them were young men in their early years. Their faces looked unusually pale, as if they had been smeared with layers of heavy oil paint, which made people feel like they wanted to retreat and escape.

There were red blood marks on the arms, some of them had dried up and scarred, some of them could see signs of bleeding just now, and some of them were even flowing bright red blood at this time. On the floor of the cell, the original color was long gone, and some were only the color of soaked and dried blood.

On the surrounding walls, the ever-bright lights are warm, and the orange-yellow luster is as warm and pale as the sun's light. However, such gentleness could not hide the desperate eyes of these people.

They looked around blankly, their eyes seemed to be frozen, they didn't blink, they didn't move, they didn't even seem to shake their eyes a little, that kind of hopeless, waveless gaze was like a pool of stagnant water.

"You ......" Facing these people, Hua Qingmo suddenly didn't know what to say. She felt like no matter what she said, these people didn't seem to care. Perhaps it should be said that at this moment, there is nothing that can attract the attention of these people.

There was deathly silence in the cell, save for the faint and barely audible breathing of the men. Outside the cell, Hua Qingmo and the cat have been silent.

The breath of blood

The smell of death.

Desperate people.

Apart from these things, there is nothing else to be seen in this cell, like the hell of the nose, the infernal hell of eternal suffering.

"Hu ......" After being silent for an unknown amount of time, an extremely strange voice came. Unconsciously, Hua Qingmo and the cat couldn't help but look at the source of the sound.

At this time, around a permanent lamp not far from them. A light brownish-yellow moth flew around the scorching firelight, and as soon as it got close to the firelight, it suddenly retreated, and then approached again. After repeating this a few times, the moth swooped down on the burning lantern as if determined to die.

In an instant, the moth's life came to an end, and it fell from the lantern, and after falling to the ground, it struggled a few times and never moved again.

Looking at the dead moth, Hua Qingmo suddenly smiled, and her beautiful and elegant face was like a moth that had just been put out under the illumination of the candle flame, blooming with the most gorgeous and beautiful colors of life.

"Uh...... My name is Hua Qingmo, I am a person of the Hua Dynasty, and I have no grudge against you, so you don't have to worry that Qingmo will harm you. Hua Qingmo looked at the dead moth for a moment, then turned to look at the young men in the cage. Her voice was as gentle and light as ever, like a babbling mountain spring, soft and moving. "Qing Mo is here today, there is no big matter, I just want to know who the people who supplied so much blood to Chu Xuanxiao are."

The voice fell, and there was no echo in the cage, and the men who were originally looking around blankly continued to look at the qiqi in front of them, without even moving.

This scene was expected by Hua Qingmo, and then she didn't continue to speak, but slowly stepped forward, walked to one of the men and squatted down. Raising the man's hand, Hua Qingmo reached out and touched the man's tiger mouth and the place under his four fingers, and there seemed to be a little light flashing in his calm eyes.

Immediately, Hua Qingmo raised the hands of several other men, and also touched the tiger's mouth and under the four fingers, and this action lasted for about ten people.

When it came to the last person, Hua Qingmo looked at the man and said lightly: "You have all practiced martial arts?" "The thick calluses on the palms of these men are almost all in the same position, and that position is the mark that only martial arts practitioners have.

Hearing this, the man still didn't look at Hua Qingmo. But this time, he gave Hua Qingmo a reaction, that is, he quickly pulled his hand out of Hua Qingmo's hand, and turned his back to Hua Qingmo, as if he didn't want to see her.

Faced with such a scene, Hua Qingmo still only smiled faintly, and her smile was as soft as moonlight. She stood up and faced the men, her voice still soft: "Qing Mo grew up in the Hua Dynasty since she was a child, so she is not familiar with Dongsheng's Yiqiē, but looking at you Qingmo probably understands, Dongsheng's men collapsed after falling, and they are all useless things." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Qingmo suddenly laughed, and her elegant face was like a flower blooming with all her might, beautiful and moving. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her lips were crimson, and her black cloak of silver squirrel fur reflected her pale skin, as clear as snow.

"For useless things, ruining it is the best ending, but you still have some use, to provide blood to Chu Xuanxiao, just like chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep. But you seem to be even more useless than the beasts, who know how to struggle and resist before they die, and you only know how to wait for death. Sure enough, the men of Dongsheng are not even as good as animals. ”

A gentle voice, an elegant smile, a slender figure, a weak woman. At this time, Hua Qingmo looked like this in the eyes of these men, but no one would have thought that such a woman would say such sarcastic and contemptuous words to such a man.

"Get out." At this time, I don't know which man opened his mouth first, although his voice was weak, but the disgust in it was so obvious and prominent.

Immediately, the other men also spoke.

"Get out."

"Get out."

"Get out."

"Get out."

The undulating voices came from the mouths of those men, and there were finally some ups and downs in their eyes staring at Hua Qingmo. From despair and silence to disgust and hatred now, these men seem to be stimulated by Hua Qingmo's words to be a little more like a person.

"Get out?" Hua Qingmo still had the same tone in her voice just now, but the smile on the corner of her lips deepened slightly: "People don't roll, because people have dignity, they are not willing to succumb to hardships and tribulations, and even before death, they can open up a way to live." It's supposed to be you brutes, a bunch of desperate people who don't know how to resist. ”

"Roll ......"

"Roll ......"

"Roll ......"

At this time, one of those men suddenly let out three sounds, one louder than the other, one more angry than the other, and one more venting than the other. Xu was shocked by this person's voice, and the other people in the cell didn't make any sound for a while.

"Get out, I'll let you get out, let you get out, get out, get out, get out, get out......"