Inside Dali Temple.

Mo Yange's clothes were already soaked, and despite everyone's obstruction, he went straight to the prison of Dali Temple.

"Flower Sheng! Flower fungus! Where are you? ”

In the cell, Mo Yange was looking for them one by one, and Mo Yange's angry and eager voice echoed throughout the prison.

Seeing that Mo Yange was so angry, no one dared to step forward to explain the truth at this time, so he had to stand far away and shout: "General, the girl you are looking for is no longer here." ”

"Where is she?"

She ...... She ......"

Seeing the jailer spitting and spitting, Mo Yange strode up to him, grabbed the jailer by the collar, picked him up, and said angrily: "Say it quickly!" ”

The jailer was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he regretted why he was so fast, and said tremblingly: "She...... She's dead......"

"What do you say? You repeat! ”

Mo Yange's face was incredulous, his eyebrows had been twisted into a knot, and his eyes were full of anger as if they wanted the two of them to burn out.

"She was sentenced to death this morning, and when she came back, she committed suicide, and the general spared her life, this matter has nothing to do with the small one......"

As for what the jailer said in the back, Mo Yange didn't listen to a word, only felt that his ears were ringing, and it was dark in front of him.

The palm of his hand weakly let go of the jailer, and he was stunned for a while, only to feel that the sky was dark, and he couldn't see what was in front of him.

It took a long time to come to my senses.

"She's dead?"

Mo Yange shook her head and asked herself, how could someone who cherished her life like she died like this?

"Where is her body?"

"I don't know, I only know that the prisoners who died here will be thrown into mass graves......"

Several jailers hid in the far corner, and no one dared to come out first.

Mass graves!

When Mo Yange heard these three words, his heart was like a heavy blow again.

The mass grave was full of dead bodies, filthy and rotten, often accompanied by wild dogs to bite and eat the corpses, she loved beauty so much, how could she go to that kind of place, he had to go and take her home quickly.

……

Heaven seemed to pity him, the heavy rain kept falling, and the green silk was wet by the rain, wet and sticky to his face, and the man had no time to care, only to rummage in the mass grave.

Not far away, the two looked at the people in the rain with umbrellas, but they couldn't bear to step forward to dissuade them.

"Words and songs! There are so many corpses in this mass grave, when do you find them, not to mention that this corpse will be eaten by wild dogs if it is thrown in, maybe she has ......"

Next, Jiang Baiheng didn't dare to say anything more, just thinking about it, he felt shocked.

"Fuck off! If you hadn't said those things to her yesterday, how could she have confessed to all the charges today! ”

Mo Yange was extremely angry, and punched Jiang Baiheng hard, his feet were full of mud, and Jiang Baiheng fell into the quagmire.

Just as he fell into the quagmire, he only felt that his palm touched a stick, and the force on his palm was too heavy, and he only heard a crisp sound, and the stick broke, cutting his palm and oozing bright red blood.

At the moment when Jiang Baiheng lowered his head and got up, he saw the "stick" under his palm.

It was a white hosta, he remembered that this hairpin was given to Mo Yange by the Holy God that year, and he had seen it in Hua Sheng's hair yesterday.

Now, this white hosta has been broken, and the jade has been destroyed......

"Words and Songs......

When Mo Yange took over the hosta that was broken in half, he only felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day for a while, and his eyes were dim.