Death, the nosyman.

The threatening words are matched with bright red colors, which makes people feel terrified.

"Is this directly on the bar with us?" Meng Yi didn't giggle anymore, it was impossible for the person who wrote these words not to know that they were from the prince's side, such an arrogant attitude, it seems that there is no fear.

Yun Mo looked at these words and was silent.

It's just Xiao Wu's matter, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain it to Qi Zhangyang. When he blew himself up, the body seemed to evaporate, and there was nothing on the ground but the red liquid.

Yun Mo looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but think of what he said to Ruffian Yang. She didn't pay much attention to death before, and she never understood people who were obsessed with life and death. However, Xiao Wu's life should be very important to Ruffian Yang.

When the matter is over, let's set up a mound for Xiao Wu.

Yun Mo sighed unconsciously, and after coming back to her senses, she tried to get in touch with Hua Yue, but the bracelet never responded, indicating that Hua Yue's divine consciousness was in a state of dissipation, and in this case, anything could happen.

No way.

Yun Mo stroked the purple spar, if there was still Hua Yue's magic power in it, then she could use it as a guide to find them.

Mu Cong'an grabbed her hand: "Don't take any chances." "Her current body really can't use the magic power in her body anymore.

Meng Yi blinked, how could she think that something was wrong between Mu Cong'an and Yun Mo?

Yun Mo pulled her hand out, she was still not used to this kind of action.

"It's just a little trick, and it doesn't matter. She still knew her own body, after a long period of cultivation, she was not weak to that point, and although the small stone fluctuated weakly, it still made up for part of her lack of strength.

Mu Cong'an no longer hindered him, he believed her.

Yun Mo continued his actions just now, only to see a silver ray of light shoot out of the hedron, as if to guide them in the direction.

Meng Yi pointed to He Jingsheng, who was still asleep, and asked, "What about this guy?" The movement we made just now was too big, and the people from the He family were about to come. I'll stop them, you go first, and I'll come after that." She had a bitter face, and her image was about to disappear again.

Yun Mo and Mu Cong'an nodded, and then jumped out of the window.

As soon as Meng Yi arrived downstairs, the housekeeper of the He family led a group of domestic servants to rush over, and the loud noise just now frightened them.

"General Meng, it was just now..."

"Ahem, we were just in... It's a competition. Meng Yi can't wait to slap himself, what kind of reason is this?

"Compete in the house?" The steward looked at her suspiciously.

"We haven't tried it for a long time, and we moved a little bit more on a whim, so I'll compensate for that. Meng Yi said stubbornly.

The young master has been fond of literature and martial arts since he was a child, and he still competes with the young general? Forget it, let them young people go.

Meng Yi looked at a small guy with a pot of wine in his hand and grabbed it directly: "Help to help the fun." "You have to do a full set of plays.

"Alright, you guys go get busy, don't bother us if it's okay. ”

After waiting for everyone to disperse, Meng Yi hurriedly followed the path where Yun Mo went.

Yun Mo and Mu Cong'an followed the light to a deserted cemetery, which was unusually quiet.

Strangely, there is no trace of the battle here, but the fragrance is stronger.

Nan Qianxia and Hua Yue fainted in the center.