016, mysterious beauty
016, mysterious beauty
Mo Tong grabbed Ye Jian's chair and squeezed forward, his unfazed eyes revealed doubts, and he said with a kind and dignified face: "Do I look like Lei Feng?" β
Ye Jian rolled his eyes: "Please don't insult him!" β
Ink Pupil: ...... Insult your sister!
Seeing that Mo Tong was about to have a seizure, Ye Jian hurriedly changed the topic: "Do you want to help?"
"No, the old man should go on a blind date, so as not to worry others!"
Ye Jian: ......
Ye Jian: "Then you go by yourself?"
Motong: "It's too hot outside!"
Ye Jian: ......
An hour and a half later, after a traffic jam, running a red light, driving in the opposite direction, circling around the elevated drag race, and drilling some small alleys, anyone can stand up while sitting, and finally shook off the tail that followed behind him and arrived in front of the Xu Mansion alive.
The iron lock of the gate had been opened and hung aside, and the door had been pushed open a crack for people to pass through, and the yellow cordon was raised by the wind and swayed in the air.
Ye Jian unscrewed a bottle of water expressionlessly and handed it to Mo Tong. Mo Tong, who squatted on the ground and vomited bile, drank saliva and continued to vomit, knowing that this would be the result or that he should have taken a taxi! Or really wait until the evening to come back, and use something weird in the dead of night without scaring anyone.
It's hard to buy money and know it early!
Seeing that Mo Tong vomited dimly, life was worse than death, Ye Jian gloated in her heart, but she pretended to be dignified on her face, "I didn't expect you to get motion sickness!" β
Next time, if you have the opportunity to trick her into the car, first pull her to the highway and run a few laps, then swim in those alleys a few times, and when she vomits and faints to death, she will be packed and sent directly to the minister's research room! Take a closer look at how this steel daughter is different from ordinary people!
Mo Tong didn't have time to pay attention to Ye Jian at all, and continued to spit out with his mouth shabu. Ye Jian looked at his watch, "I'll go first, if you continue to vomit, you won't be disgusting with yourself!" β
Mo Tong waved his hand, and Ye Jian left with a smile on his face.
Ten minutes later, Mo Tong, who had vomited even the overnight meal, finally soothed his twisted stomach, found a tree to sit down and rested for a while.
Night had fallen, and heavy dark clouds had obscured the light of dusk.
Mo Tong patted the ashes on his body, endured hunger, and walked towards the Xu Mansion. Who cares so much about me, will you invite me to dinner tonight? If the meal wasn't tasty, she'd be angry!
Walking through the courtyard and pushing open the dusty wooden door, the moment of shaking seemed to see the dancing doll spinning in the music box, so exquisite, and the crisp ding sound of the xylophone in the ear, like a magic spell, fascinating.
She appeared!
In front of the shadow wall at the entrance of the main hall, the legendary beauty that froze time appeared in front of Ink Hitomi's eyes.
On a square stone pedestal made of white plaster one meter high, she wears a white tuxedo with a fishtail bosom. The temples are high, and behind the forehead line is a princess crown with diamonds and sparkling brilliance. Appropriate makeup, a face that captivates the country and the city, is a bride to be married, with joy, shyness and happiness in her eyebrows. The scarlet on the lips is lightly, the ears are glazed, and the gorgeous treasures on the neck are shiningβ
Wearing silk gloves as thin as cicada wings, his hands are folded in front of his abdomen, and the intricate white long hem is like a lily blooming on the left waist, swaying and falling to the ground!
The princess dressed up and waited for the prince to come, and where are you, O prince? I've been waiting for you for a long time!
The illusory scene shuttles in front of her like a marquee, the woman waits like a complaint, the endless sorrow, the miserable love, so tactful, the grievances make people cry-
Crying β
Unfortunately, I have no tears for a long time!
Mo Tong suddenly opened her eyes, and her black and white eyes were beautiful or beautiful, but her full charm had disappeared.
The pearl-like eyes have long since dimmed, and the texture of the skin is still full but cold and shriveled. This is a corpse, made after embalming by special means!
Just a corpse!
In order to find Zheng Qi, Mo Tong had to summon Xiao Bian again to help. Although she also felt her scalp tingle in the face of its thousands of offline, she had to find the donkey Nian Ma Yue alone in such a big place.
For Mo Tong's last crossing of the river and demolition of the bridge, Xiaobian expressed his anger and wanted to strike!
Mo Tong had to fold his hands and beg: "Please help, only you can find where Zheng Qi is!" β
"You're the bravest and most handsome Xiaoqiang I've ever seen!"
"I believe that you are absolutely unwilling to destroy your tall image in my heart!"
"Please, don't be so arrogant, you have to justify your family! What fame and fortune are all false? Okay, I won't interfere with your free love! Regarding Mo Tong's increasingly good sycophant skills, Xiao Bian expressed his admiration. So under her coercion and temptation, he went to the Xu Mansion again and became active everywhere.
In view of the possibility that there are still some unsavory secrets hidden in this Xu Mansion, Mo Tong not only released Xiao Bian, but also Xiao Lu. Xiaolu is not as tsundere as Xiaobian, but she has a great dream! Basically, a dream that will never come true in her fly life - kiss the face of the handsome guy in the world!
What a dream!
"Little Green, scan the panoramic view of Xu's Mansion!"
"I don't want to waste my spiritual power, in case I have to fight for a while, I have to save my strength!"
"Don't worry, next time I will help you lay eggs on Ye Shuai's face! If he dares to shoot you, I'll help you press him! Never break your word! β
"Stay safe!"
In the empty hall, after Xiaobian Xiaolu left, only Mo Tong and a female corpse remained, and the whimpering sound brought out by the wind through the hall made people inexplicably goosebumps.
Since the beauty is real, where did she go before? Is it related to Zheng Qi? It won't be so simple, there is no such beauty in Zheng Qi's fragmentary memory!
The grinding sound of the soles of the shoes and the marble floor tiles followed the ink pupil from the doorway to the beauty on the stone pedestal.
Beauty is beautiful, but unfortunately she has become a dead person! Mo Tong sighed, raised his hand and pulled away the beauty's skirt, which was sometimes raised and sometimes lowered by the wind blowing through the hall.
I'm not a pervert, I'm just curious about what's under your skirt.
Forty-nine female heads were stacked like pyramids under the skirt, and the dead fish looked at the man who lifted the skirt. A familiar scene appeared in Zheng Qi's memory, but it was very vague.
At that time, Mo Tong didn't understand what it was, and when he saw this-
It is very likely that Zheng Qi witnessed the production process of this "human head pyramid" base!
Like the beauties, their heads have no signs of decay, and the embalming technology is not bad! I took a general look at the faces I could see, and I basically didn't recognize them! After all, she is face blind.
I think it should be someone on the death list of the Xu Mansion incident!
Retracting his hand, the hem of his skirt falling in the wind, blocking the gaze of those who complained. For the identity of this beauty, Mo Tong is really curious!
Who are you?
Why are you standing here?
Who is the mastermind behind you?
Do you mean that your purpose is me?
What unfortunate news!
By the way, do you know me? Why don't I remember that I have you in my circle of friends?
With countless distresss, Mo Tong exerted force under his feet, jumped in the air, and turned over to stand on the stone seat. Many questions are difficult to think about on your own, and it is better to listen to others, so that it will not damage brain cells.
Looking at this beauty who was about the same age as himself and half a head taller than himself, Mo Tong raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, the coldness of the touch passed through his fingers, and thousands of information poured out like waves, just for a moment, before he had time to read, he was pulled back by a strange force.
Mo Tong withdrew his hand, took a small step back, and stood on tiptoe on the edge of the stone seat.
A small, faint voice came from the beautiful woman in front of her.
"Who are you?"