A ray of light flashed from Mo Yirou's fingertips, and a burning smell instantly permeated the room.

Burst... The person lying on the bed also vomited blood because of Mo Yirou's hand, and she was devoured.

After Mo Yirou dealt with the Gu worms, she saw a woman with a few shriveled flesh lying on the bed, waiting to die!

Yes, the breath of death is already obvious, and in less than three days, it will definitely be a whimper.

"You are Mo Xin's granddaughter!" It's not a question but an affirmation, the first time Magu saw Mo Yirou, she recognized it.

Hearing the name "Mo Xin" again, Mo Yirou was not surprised.

Even if Xu Lao didn't guess her and Mo Xin's concern at the first time, he still recognized her as Mo Xin at first sight.

It's not surprising that the person in front of you can recognize it.

However, she didn't expect that this woman's eyes were so sharp that she recognized her at a glance.

In the case of just exposing a pair of eyes, she can still bite it, I have to say, it is still amazing.

"How did she die?" Now that she was recognized, Mo Yirou has a better position to seek justice for her grandmother.

"Poisoned!" It is said that people who are about to die, and their words are also good, no matter what happened before, Magu still said it very kindly.

"Who?" Previously, Xu Lao insisted that Mo Xin's death was caused by the one in front of him, although Mo Yirou didn't believe it, but he also knew that Mo Xin's death might have something to do with her, but after seeing me, Mo Yirou knew that it had nothing to do with her, everything was just Xu Lao's conjecture.

"Mo Xin's granddaughter is really unusual!" If it were someone else, she would definitely be regarded as the first murderer, but she didn't.

In view of this, she still kindly pointed her in the direction, "Whoever benefits, who starts!" ”

Hearing Magu's words, Mo Yirou was stunned, she was not the deity, so some memories were not straightened out, and when she heard this, she realized that she seemed to have missed a lot.

Perhaps, from now on, she should accept the memories of this body in its entirety and find some clues.

"Why do you want to do it now?" Judging from the full hall of Old Man Xu, his betrayal began a long time ago.

If you want to start, you should have done it a long time ago, is it unbearable, or something else?

"I'm going to pull a cushion when I die!" Magu's words made Mo Yirou stunned, but she quickly laughed.

What a temperament!

The love and hatred between them, Mo Yirou didn't comment, the purpose of her coming here was just to ask the reason and find out.

Now that her goal has been accomplished, she is ready to turn and leave.

"Wait, ahem... This one is up to you! At the moment when Mo Yirou was about to step out of the door, Magu's voice rang out again.

With difficulty, Magu took out a book with yellowed skin and severe wear from under her body, and handed it to Mo Yirou.

On the yellowed book cover is the word "Poison Sutra".

"Reciprocating your grandmother's kindness!" Magu looked at Mo Yirou, who was unmoved, and explained.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one else by her side, she would definitely not give away the "Poison Sutra", but now, she has no choice.

Mo Yirou can find here, others must be able to, if she still has a breath, it will be fine, she will definitely be able to protect it, but if she dies?

"The Book of Poison" categorically cannot fall into the hands of others, and the only thing she can entrust is the person in front of her.

For some reason, at the first glance of Mo Yirou, she knew that she was a person worthy of trust.