493. Re-appearance
493. Re-appearance
The sudden anti-transfer was stunned, this is not scientific at all!
What, this is turning the earth upside down? He was actually choked by the neck of this white-haired, dying woman and stepped on the soles of his feet?
Damn, is he dreaming?
What the hell is this woman, can she see him? Everything just now was dumbfounded, unchanged, in fact, she pretended?
The skinny used all his strength, and even turned directly into a shadow to break free from the feet of the ink pupil, but he didn't expect that the foot that stepped on his neck and was wearing a tattered shoe that couldn't even see the color seemed to be a thousand pounds and thousands of pounds, even if he turned into a shadow and turned into the wind, he didn't escape from that foot, and he could only watch the foot step on his neck, and the strength increased little by little.
Although he has become a ghost, he still clearly feels the suffocation feeling of being choked by the throat of fate, breathless, powerless, about to be reborn, about to meet the Buddha and God......
"Ahem, who the hell are you?"
Because he was trampled on the throat of fate, his voice was not as clear and bright as before, and his tone became deep at this moment, like a night owl chirping in the night.
"Our village has been isolated from the world for nearly a hundred years, what is the purpose of you, a foreigner, suddenly appearing here?!"
"You don't look like a good person, what the hell do you want? Well? Splashing skinny eyes, stalking his neck, he directly turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and looked up at Mo Tong, trying to see the reason from Mo Tong's face.
However, Mu Ran's unchanged face, except for Mu Ran, was indifferent, and it seemed that he didn't take him seriously at all. Her eyes were still looking in the direction she had been looking in before, without blinking, like a dead person.
Looking at Mo Tong's face at the level of the horizon is tantamount to looking up at the sky. So, all he saw was what felt like a snake spirit, sharp enough to pierce the jaw of the chest.
It was the first time he had met a green bean-type person like Mo Tong, and he was angry, hated and annoyed in his heart, he couldn't wait to jump up immediately, bite Mo Tong to death, but was stepped on his neck by Mo Tong's slender foot.
It has always been him who has harmed others, and others are afraid that he is afraid to death, wherever he goes, he is an uncle, and now that he is here, damn, not only is he not afraid of him, but he dares to trample him under his feet, and he can't escape.
This dead woman doesn't play cards according to common sense!
The skinny struggled with all his strength, trying to escape from under the very slender leg of the ink pupil, racking his brains to pretend to be a ghost, changing his strange appearance, trying to scare the ink pupil, scared like those people in the village, either crying dad and calling mother, or whining and wailing, but unfortunately-
Mo Tong still didn't even glance at him.
After doing it for a long time, he felt that he was about to lose his soul, and suddenly felt that his personality had been greatly insulted.
Looking up at the sky at the horizon, looking at the snake-like chin of the ink pupil, you can tell by feeling that the face that is as calm as ever, with a stiff and cold expression, the skinny decided to change his move to fight to the death.
Since the strength is not good, then change your mouth!
He doesn't believe in evil anymore! I can't kill her!
"Yo, don't you speak? Are you pretending to be a god, or are you dumb? Have the ability to say something to listen to, let Uncle Ben know if you are a dog or a chicken? β
"Hmm-"
"What's the matter, dead woman, you don't say anything, you don't look at Uncle Ben, what's the matter, if you dare to step on Uncle Ben, you don't have the courage to look at Uncle Ben?!"
"Are you so deaf, dumb, and blind?"
"Also, a lonely star like you is destined to betray relatives, break up wives, cut off children and grandchildren, father doesn't love mother, uncle and grandfather hate it! The feet are smelly, the mouth is smelly, and the whole body is smelly, and it is trampled by thousands of people, like mud on the threshold! Not only is it a waste of air to live, but it is also polluting the land when it is dead. looks like a decrepit face, looks like a robe, is given to Lao Tzu to ride, kneel on the ground and beg Lao Tzu to ride, Lao Tzu doesn't ride! Not only will there be sores on the top of the head, but there will be pus on the soles of the feet, and if you die, you will go to eighteen layers of hellβ"
"You can't go to the eighteenth layer of hell?" When he was scolding vigorously, and even had a few dichotomous words, and couldn't find the next adjective, a voice as cold as snow that hit his soul suddenly sounded in his ears.
The voice was extremely soft but penetrating, and in just a moment, he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Even though he is already a lonely ghost with nothing at the moment, he clearly feels what it means to have a chill down his spine and his hair to stand up!
He looked up, and for a moment he saw Mo Tong lowering his head.
Looking at the face that was still unchanged and had no half expression, although she was a little thin, Xiao Jian's chin could be used as a dagger to poke herself to death, but the flaws were not concealed, her face was still overwhelming, extremely beautiful, like a legendary fairy.
Of course, this so-called fairy must put aside those dark eyes.
Looking at those two black and white eyes, the skinny felt as if he had seen the abyss.
"It's not dumb, what, what do you mean? Uncle Ben can't go to the eighteenth layer of hell? Hahaha-"
"Of course Uncle Ben won't go to the eighteenth layer of hell! Uncle Ben wants to wander around and play happily in this world of flowers! Drink the strongest wine, ride the most handsome horse, and sleep with the most beautiful girl! What eighteen layers of hell go down, that's what you go down! β
"You have the ability, don't step on Uncle Ben's neck, you have the ability and Uncle Ben is tough! Damn, Uncle Ben still doesn't believe that you can't kill you, you're still a slut! β
The skinny roared hideously, wanting to use his mouth to provoke the magic motomi to let go of him, and sure enough, the motomi let go of his foot and let go of him!
The throat of fate was finally pulled out from under the slender foot, and the puffy skin did not show joy in his heart, and even pretended to be resentful, showing that he wanted to fight to the death with Mo Tong. In fact, he had already calculated the direction of his escape.
The moment Mo Tong's foot completely released his neck, the skin-splashing leper turned into a wisp of smoke and plunged headlong into the artemisia grass next to him. It's a pity that he planned perfectly, but the reality was a slap in the face!
Just as he was running at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint, and before he could touch the artemisia grass, a scarlet demon fire suddenly ignited on the artemisia grass in front of him.
That fire was not an ordinary fire, and the splashing skin clearly felt the heat wave that burned his skull and made his skull faint and painful, and even the whole person was torn off a layer of skin!
He wanted to brake, but unfortunately he rushed too fast and hard, and he couldn't stop at all! Of course, there are even more terrifying things in reality, not only can he not stop his feet, but all the artemisia grass around him is ignited by that scarlet flame!
The scarlet demon fire was like a beast that had been dormant for a long time, and it devoured the skinny almost in the blink of an eye, burning it out, and finally there was no scum left.
"You can't go to the eighteenth floor of hell because you're going to be wiped out."
After the skin was burned, Mo Tong waved his hand, collected the demon fire, and surrounded a large number of lonely souls and wild ghosts not far away to eat melons in a daze, and turned into the woods on the other side of the artemisia grass.
As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, you don't have to endure it anymore, and this principle is also applicable to these lonely ghosts and ghosts scattered all over the world, or vicious ghosts.
The skinny was burned to scum not because he was the skinlware itself, but because he didn't open his eyes and found the wrong person.
Therefore, he was burned by the ink pupil.
The rest of the lonely souls and wild ghosts who eat melons, many of them have harmed the heavens and reason, and have become the scourge, but he did not come to provoke her, naturally, Mo Tong will not be a defender, and he has nothing to do to set fire everywhere, the so-called guardian of the world.
In this world, there are enough defenders, what she needs to do is to protect herself, be a simple person, live a simple life, and die ordinary, even if there is no Wei Qi Feng Yiling, she can't be bullied anymore!
After leaving the small village on the edge of the 100,000 mountains where he encountered the leprosy, Mo Tong went to the nearest city, and after several tosses and turns, plus some special means, he finally bought a direct ticket to Gaoling City.
The purpose of her trip to Gaoling City was very simple, that is, to find Feng Mingchen, and from the information she read in the equivalent of hundreds of long articles, she found that Feng Mingchen had been haunting Gaoling City recently.
Thinking that half a year ago, she was so miserably abused by that little beast in the Feng family's ancestral house, beaten and abused, tortured and poisoned, and bled and skinned...... That's it, in the end, knowing that she had an indissoluble grudge with Feng Siyue, she actually gave her to Feng Siyue like goods, so that she almost didn't let Feng Siyue die.
Is it tolerable or unbearable, if she doesn't get it back, it will be a hurdle in her heart after all.
Moreover, after she returned from the realm above the clouds, she experienced the air crash and those animals in Dragon City on the sea, and the only motivation to support her to survive along the way was to torture and kill Feng Mingchen, the little beast.
If she doesn't take revenge on Feng Mingchen, she doesn't know what her purpose is to live for the next so long in this life.
Cleaning up Feng Mingchen, on the one hand, is revenge, after all, when he was in Feng Mansion, he took advantage of her blind spiritual power to abuse her so badly, and on the other hand, it was to give more, to her Mo bloodline, Mo surname Tong name has Xiao Xiang, ring a wake-up call.
She's no longer the same person she used to be, no matter what the world is. Now that she has been given the title of a demon of calamity, she doesn't care that there are more domineering side leaks, she just hopes that after killing Feng Mingchen this time, those Xiao Xiangren can weigh it clearly.
also gave them a choice, whether to live freely, or to be burned to ashes by her, and there was no scum left?
Gaoling City.
At this time, the scenery is the same as then, but it is not at that time. With the development of science and technology, Gaoling City, as a third- and fourth-tier prefecture-level city, has followed the development of the economic trend in recent years, and has now become one of the first-tier ranks.
A large city with a population of 10 million is at a premium.
In the city center, which used to be lined up one after another, the real estate is higher and denser at this time, and the flying interchanges that run through the four longitudinal lines of the east, west, north and south are like mushrooms after a rain, and like rainbow streamers, intertwined with each other, and finally form a big red hydrangea.
Mo Tong didn't like Gao Ling City, just like he had come here for the first time many years ago. Just like eight years ago, she jumped nine floors here again.
This time she came back with a different purpose, which should be regarded as a rewriting of destiny. However, even if the action went smoothly and rewrote her fate, she still didn't like this Gao Ling City.
"Eh, young lady, have we ever met?"