"What are you going to do?"

When Duanmu Qing shouted these words, she felt that her throat was about to burn, but at this time she couldn't care about it, she saw him holding Changle, as if he was going to do something, which made her start to be afraid.

Qiu Mo ignored her, his expression was very serious and serious at this time, and at the same time there was a strange solemnity.

The thing in his hand was finally seen clearly by Duanmu Qing, and he was holding a sickle in his hand, a sickle with a very strange style, with a long handle on it, which added up to the height of a long sword.

He is facing a group of things that have no ability at this time, what are they going to do with weapons?

Duanmu Qing's mind finally turned again, her eyes staring at that side, if she could, she really wanted to tear the person over there apart.

Qiu Mo turned his face to glance at Duanmu Qing, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face, which had always been very serious, as if he was mocking her for the powerlessness of the snow girl.

Duanmu Qing wanted to cry without tears.

He just stood there, his hands waving desperately as if they were his own.

After that glance, Qiu Mo stopped looking at her, but closed his eyes, raised Chang Lele high above his head, and then chanted words in his mouth.

He didn't understand a word of what Duanmu Qing was reading, it was not the sacrificial words of the Hidden Kingdom, and it was not even the usual singing words of the Hidden Kingdom.

What is he going to do?

After reading it, Changle was put down and placed in the middle of the six-pointed star.

Everything suddenly shone brightly, and the water beads, the blue blood yellow spring, the purple gold hand, the peach wood sword, the arowana and even the duanmulin were all shrouded in a layer of white smoke.

The scene in front of her was very beautiful and beautiful, if it was another situation, Duanmu Qing might be surprised, but in this case, she was just afraid, because the person lying in the middle was her daughter, and she had not been born for a long time.

Changle suddenly burst into tears.

This cry made Duanmuqing feel a little relieved, at least her daughter was still alive.

Isn't that a little too little?

On the one hand, reassuring is one thing, but on the other hand, it arouses her expectations for her daughter: "Changle, my mother is here." ”

The voice that could not speak actually made a sound at this time.

The moonlight outside grew brighter and brighter, emitting an eerie blue, and Qiu Mo's expression inside became more unpredictable.

Originally, the face was covered with black pieces of blood-stained things, but at this time, it slowly turned red, and it faded little by little from black to red.

When it finally returned to its normal red color, the red color dripped down little by little, like blood.

Changle's crying became louder and louder, but it didn't affect Qiu Mo over there at all, he was like performing a sacred ritual, and he didn't slack off at all.

After recovering his normal appearance, he still has that kind of bewitching temperament, and his narrow eyes are slightly closed at this time, revealing a little bit of unfathomable light.

Duanmu Qing's liver and intestines were broken, and she didn't know where a force was born, which actually made her regain her strength, took a few steps back, and then accelerated her run, and actually knocked the fence open.

It's not all about abilities, and a lot of it comes from the impact of her body.

This collision directly knocked her into the eyes.

However, she did not fall because of this, but struggled to hold on to the pillar beside her.

"Changle!"

Duanmu Qing couldn't take care of it a lot, she couldn't care about any autumn ink or formation at this time, her daughter was over there, and she was in front of her eyes.

She could hear her voice, she could see her cheeks, and she could even feel that she was uncomfortable.

Stumbling all the way forward, Qiu Mo didn't even stop it, but when she approached, she suddenly only felt that all her muscles and veins spasmed at the same time.

Something deep in the body is firmly controlled, like a root planted deep in the body to be uprooted.

"Ahh She finally couldn't help but fall to the ground and let out a miserable scream.

In two lifetimes, there has never been a pain that has surpassed this feeling at this time.

What about the so-called Ling Chi? Duanmu Qing couldn't help but sneer.

This time, Duanmu Qing felt that she had no strength to open her eyes, and she was reluctant to close it, and her daughter was still there.

Qiu Mo only had a sneer on his lips, but he didn't look at her again.

The pain in the depths of his body made Duanmu Qing almost want to bite his tongue and kill himself.

But she can't, can't do that, her children are still there.

"Changle!" She couldn't say a word anymore, she could only silently recite her daughter's name in her heart, which was still the name given by Han Lingyan.

If God has eyes, please bless my daughter with safety, Duanmu Qing wishes to die immediately at this time, hoping to pray to God for a little luck to bring to his daughter.

Qiu Mo's long and inexplicable spell-like thing was finally finished, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red.

The scythe was held high, and a thin red, bloodshot thing swam across the scythe.

It seems that a long, long time ago I saw a saying that the Grim Reaper carries a scythe, but this is not an orthodox myth, just a legend, and she has never believed it.

But at this time, he was frightened, could it be that the role played by Qiu Mo at this time was the god of death?

The person this Grim Reaper is going to face is her daughter!

Duanmu Qing desperately wanted to shout out, but only a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The scythe fell heavily, messing up the patterns on the ground, and all the light suddenly mixed.

The whole space seemed to be distorted, and six things, including the Arowana, began to collide in confusion.

Only Changle's cry remained continuous.

Qiu Mo finally opened his eyes and returned to his own body, as if he had been possessed by another person.

"Look! The new generation of Snow Maiden seems to be more capable! In such a strange time and space, she can also guard safely, and she looks even more powerful than you. ”

Qiu Mo's words carried a strong sense of irony, but they made Duanmu Qing so worried that he was about to cry.

"Do you want to talk?" The eyes full of hatred towards Mu Qing at the upper end, Qiu Mo seemed light and light.

Of course, she had no way to answer, and it was very difficult for her to say a word at this time.

"Actually, you don't have to say it, I can tell you that you are worthless, originally I wanted you to come back to my side and let us give birth to a new Snow Girl.

But you are so disobedient, you have to be with that Han Lingyan, he is just a lowly mortal, I really don't understand why you treat him as a treasure.

Okay now, even if the two of us didn't give birth to a new Snow Girl, she is still in my hands, you and Han Lingxian have to die, I will be her only, her father, her brother, her husband! I'll be her everything! ”

Duanmu Qing gritted his teeth and looked at this person, he was really crazy.

The more hatred in her eyes, the happier Qiu Mo felt, what he wanted was Duanmu Qing's hatred, what he wanted was her pain, which was equivalent to his pleasure.

The blood from the scythe began to draw out wisps and weave into a net, netting the six-pointed stars in it, like strips of light.

And the place where Changle lay was tightly wrapped, like a cocoon.

Changle cried for so long, and his voice became hoarse, such a small baby, crying like this, the saddest person who listened to it was naturally her mother Duanmuqing.

Duanmusu's face distorted, and several other things trembled violently.

Then Qiu Mo squinted his eyes, squatted down against the powerful vibration, and he didn't know what he used to squirrel on Changle's eyebrows, and a red bead of blood came out.

Duanmu Qing only felt that his heart was as empty as a broken hole.

Suddenly, all the colors of light that were still flying in the air suddenly turned red, as if they were dyed red by the blood bead in the center of Changle's eyebrows.

Duanmusu tried her best to open her eyes, but the whole field force was too strong, and she was originally trapped in the positioning point, and it was impossible to resist this field force.

So even something as small as opening your eyes is very difficult to do at this time.

At this time, everyone in the hidden country looked lifeless, and everyone was not sleepy, only the child was still asleep in the arms of his parents.

The Snow Maiden has been missing for a long time, there is no clue at all, and she has searched all around, so she is about to go down the mountain, but the news from the mountain is very clear, and the Snow Maiden has not returned home at all.

Everyone knew that something must have happened, but no one knew what it was.

Sweet potato and Wan Qian sat back to back on the huge rock, their faces were very depressed, so many days have passed, and they have discussed and discussed or not discussed the location of Duanmu Qing, and the two of them are a little tired.

Looking blankly at the moon in the middle of the lake, the sweet potato blinked and suddenly said, "Why is the moon blue tonight?" ”

"Probably some anomalous celestial phenomenon!" Wan Qian replied casually, but he didn't care.

But the sweet potato's eyes lit up: "Could it be that there is something on Qing'er's side?" ”

Glancing at him casually, he was noncommittal, but the meaning was very clear, sweet potato, you are crazy to find the Snow Girl, and everything is related to the Snow Girl.

"I am ......"

After saying two words, he suddenly stopped, as if he had heard something.

Wan Qian inadvertently saw his cautious face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

When the last word was spoken, he was already gone, and he walked away, and he didn't know where he went, but his expression seemed to be too serious just now.

On this side, Qiu Mo's face became redder and redder, while the movements of the six major horcruxes became smaller and smaller, as if they were about to lose their spiritual power.

Suddenly, the space was full of red light, but Qiu Mo shouted in pain, extremely poignant. 638