054 Pain in the Mirror.
"Xiao Jiu, don't be impulsive, we don't know anything now, it's too dangerous for a person like you to go back, let's wait for the master to come back, and we'll discuss countermeasures together after the master comes back, okay?" Luo Xiang looked at Mo Han with a solemn face, and pulled his arm, although he knew that the possibility of Mo Han changing his mind was zero, but he still did not give up to dissuade him.
Just now, a person covered in blood suddenly ran to the city and said, "Something happened in the capital of Xiaoyue Kingdom", at that time, Luo Xiang wanted to ask again but found that this person was dead, he was worried that there was fraud in it, but Mo Han recognized this person at a glance that this person was the guard in Xiaoyue Palace, so even if there was fraud, he had to go back and take a look in person.
Mo Han struggled to break free from the shackles of Cai Luo Xiang, raised his hand and rubbed his dry eyes, he snorted lightly, and said sadly, "Eighth Senior Brother, my father and queen mother, my subjects, my home, everything I have is there, you asked me to wait for the master to come back, but have you ever thought about them, can they wait?" Maybe at this point they are waiting for me to go back, waiting for me to save them. ”
Luo Xiang opened his mouth, and the words of persuasion could no longer be said after hearing Mo Han's words.
Mo Han saw that Luo Xiang was no longer in the way, and raised his feet and walked towards the gate.
When Mo Han stepped out of the gate with his feet, he suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.
Luo Xiang thought that Mo Han had figured it out, and hurriedly ran over, before the words of surprise could be spoken, he only heard Mo Han say, "Eighth Senior Brother, when the master comes back, you can help me talk to his old man, and just say that I ,......am gone" Speaking of this, he choked up slightly, and he was always unable to say the words "It is possible that he will never come back", and in the end he just glanced at Budu, quickly turned his back and waved his hand to Luo Xiang, and then left with the sword.
Luo Xiang stood in place in a daze, looking at Mo Han's lonely and lonely back, his heart began to panic inexplicably, he was suddenly very afraid that Mo Han would never go back like this, he was afraid that this would be the last time he stood in front of him and talked to him, and even the last time he saw his back. Thinking of this, Luo Xiang chased in the direction that Mo Han left like crazy, but in the end he still couldn't see his last Xiao Jiu.
On the way back to the capital of Xiaoyue Kingdom, Mo Han sent a message to Ming Haoqi, and only said, "Third Senior Brother, something happened to Xiaoyue Kingdom, I'll go back first." Now Mo Han didn't know what was going on in Xiaoyue Kingdom, so he could only tell Ming Haoqi like this.
After a while, Ming Haoqi's voice came from Mo Han's ears, still in a faint, gentle, and very familiar tone to Mo Han, and he only listened to him, "Xiao Han, I will definitely go to you, wait for me." Then he was speechless. Although Ming Haoqi only said such a short sentence, in Mo Han's ears, it was like a promise like a mountain alliance and a sea oath, which made his originally somewhat flustered heart slowly settle down.
As soon as Mo Han entered the gate of the capital of Xiaoyue Kingdom, he noticed something unusual, the street in front of him was the most familiar to him, when he was a child, he secretly came out to play with the people in the palace behind his back, although he had left the capital for many years, but he was not too unfamiliar with everything here. However, at this time, the people on this street seem to be buying and selling, hagging, and gaging as usual...... But everyone's face was extremely gloomy, cold, and insensitive, and there was a terrifying fierce light in their empty eyes.
Mo Han didn't stop on the street too much, and went straight to the palace.
Da Lao Mohan saw the palace gate wide open, this place was usually guarded by guards for twelve hours a day, but today, until this moment, he had stood in front of the palace gate, but he had never seen a single figure.
Mo Han clenched the caution in his hand, from the moment he approached the palace gate just now, the tip of his nose had been haunted by a faint smell of blood.
As soon as Mo Han stepped over the palace gate with one foot, the smell of blood in the air suddenly became stronger.
At this time, Mo Han's body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, and the huge palace in front of him was full of countless corpses, generals, ministers, soldiers, and waiters...... The expressions on each of their faces were very hideous, and their eyes were split, as if they had been greatly tortured in their lives, and they had not been liberated until the end of their lives. And on their chests, which were the warmest and softest places in their lives, were empty holes at this time, and bright red blood was gushing out of them, and their hearts had been gouged out when they were alive.
Mo Han walked through the corpses lying on the ground step by step, and slowly walked forward, the hem of the plain white Lingyun suit had been dyed red by the blood under his feet, but he didn't seem to notice it, his eyes were always looking into the distance, and he stubbornly stopped looking at his feet. It's just that, slowly, the corpse with angry eyes slowly closed its eyes after Mo Han walked over, and the expression on his face slowly became calmer.
When Mo Han came to the outside of the main hall, he couldn't help but glance at the people behind him, and the palm of the hand he had been clenching was slightly painful. After turning around, Mo Han didn't stop any longer, stepped forward and kicked open the door of the hall, pulled out carefully, and flew into the main hall.
"Hehe, Mohan, you're finally here! I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in the clouds for the rest of your life, and you didn't dare to come out! A mocking sound came from the front of the hall, and the person who was originally standing in the hall with his back to Mo Han slowly turned around, looked at Mo Han who was covered in blood, raised his eyebrows, and smiled with satisfaction, "What, you don't know me?" ”
Mo Han looked at the person in front of him who was full of yin and evil spirits, and the anger in his heart finally found vent, and he shouted angrily, "It's you! ”
Looking at Mo Han's angry face, the person in front of him smiled even more happily, "Hahaha, haha... It is a great honor for me to be remembered by our Highness the Crown Prince, how about it, do you like this gift I gave you? ”
Mo Han raised his sword carefully, the tip of his sword against the chest of the person in front of him, and said in a low voice, "What about my father and mother?" ”
The man took a step back slightly, gently pushed away the sword in Mo Han's hand with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, we haven't seen each other for so many years, shouldn't we talk about the old days first?" Let me think, where do we start? By the way, let's start with the year I was kicked out of the clouds! ”
The person in front of him looked at Mo Han, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, saying that it was a reminiscence of the old but full of hostility.
At this time, Mo Han couldn't care about these provocative words, he swung his sword and stabbed at the person in front of him, shouting, "Zhao Cheng, let me ask you, where are my father and mother?" The person standing in front of Mo Han at this time was Zhao Cheng, who broke into the mountains and rivers that could not be crossed with Mo Han without permission, let go of Quanxian, and almost caused a catastrophe. After Zhao Cheng was expelled from the clouds that year, Mo Han never saw him again, nor did he hear anything about him.
Mo Han looked at the gloomy man in front of him, although Zhao Cheng was arrogant and provoked him everywhere, he was a decent immortal cultivator. But now, not only could not there be a trace of immortal aura on the person standing in front of Mo Han, but his whole body was shrouded in black mist, and the whole person exuded a kind of witch aura.
Zhao Cheng dodged the sword stabbed by Mo Han easily, as if he didn't hear Mo Han's words, he continued to smile and said to himself, "I have always had one thing that I don't understand, back then, it was clear that the two of us broke into the forbidden building without crossing, why was I the only one who was removed from the list of disciples in the clouds in the end, and I am not allowed to step into the clouds again in this life and this life, but you have nothing to do?" As he spoke, the ruthless look on Zhao Cheng's face became heavier and heavier.
Mo Han had no intention of talking nonsense with him at all, he only wanted to know where his father and mother were now, and wanted to see them quickly, but now he wanted Zhao Cheng to tell him that it was impossible, so Mo Han simply stopped talking nonsense with him, and began to look around in front of the palace and behind the palace.
"Haha, hahaha......" Zhao Cheng looked at the figure that Mo Han was hurriedly looking for, and couldn't help but laugh gloomily twice, and then said loudly, "Come on, bring our lord and mother of the country over." ”
As soon as Zhao Cheng's words fell, he saw a few people coming in from the gate of the hall, and the two people who walked in front were the lord and mother of Xiaoyue Kingdom.
When Mo Han saw the two, he hurriedly rushed in front of them and shouted, "Father, mother!" After shouting, Mo Han realized that something was wrong, and the two people in front of him at this time were like the ones he had just seen on the street, with extremely gloomy and cold expressions on their faces, and their eyes showed a fierce light. Mo Han screamed several times, but they didn't react, as if they had lost their minds and were being controlled.
Mo Han turned around, the anger in his chest had already burned all over his limbs, he stared at Zhao Cheng deadly, and asked, "Zhao Cheng, what happened to my father and mother?" ”
Zhao Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, only heard him say coldly, "Mo Han, don't you think their current appearance is very familiar?" ”
It is indeed very familiar, back then, after Zhao Cheng heard the strange sound made by Quan Xian, just like the two people in front of him now, he ignored Mo Han's words and only obeyed Quan Xian's mercy.
Mo Han hurriedly looked for a way to wake them up, and said, "What do you mean?" ”
Zhao Cheng sneered, and said in a weird manner, "Hehe, it's not interesting, I just want to know, if your favorite father and mother commit suicide in front of you, how will you react?" ”
"Zhao Cheng, you dare to ......" Mo Han didn't finish speaking, he suddenly found that he couldn't speak, and his body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move half a minute, he could only keep his eyes open and stare at Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng broke Mo Han's hand, snatched the caution from his hand, looked at it carefully, only to hear him laugh contemptuously, and then handed the hilt of the sword to the hand of the lord of Xiaoyue Country beside Mo Han, and said softly, "Do it, if you die, I will let your son go." Zhao Cheng's voice was very low, and his fierce and cruel words were like sweet words in people's ears, full of bewitchment.