Mo Ce sneered: "Huh...... Who told you that the Ghostface General is only one man? ”

"What...... Meaning? ”

Mo Ce half-closed his eyes, his long fingers slowly played with the handle of the whip, and said lightly: "The ghost-faced general changes people every ten years, and the ghost-faced general you know who appeared more than twenty years ago is the first generation of ghost-faced."

He is the younger brother of the current saint, Lord Rui. And my master is the second generation of ghost faces, and I am already the third generation. ”

Qian Junhao listened to Mo Ce's explanation, but still couldn't believe it, "Isn't your master the magic doctor of the Medicine King Valley?" How could he be a ghost-faced general! No way...... You lied to me......"

"Do you think I have other masters who need to tell you?"

Mo Ce had already walked in front of Qian Junhao, stretched out a hand instead of a whip, and grabbed his throat.

"For the sake of you being my 'Qian Junbao' eldest brother, you already know what you should know, and you can go to hell now!"

Just when Mo Ce's cold hands began to exert force, Qian Junhao looked at him with fear on his face: "Don't kill me... If you kill me... Ye Qing is dead! ”

"You caught her?" There was a hint of cruelty in Mo Ce's eyes, and his fingers quickly used their strength.

Qian Junhao saw that Mo Ce really cared about that ugly monster, endured the pain, his expression was stained with a trace of arrogance, and he used all his strength to say a word with difficulty.

"Ahem...... She is now in my hands, if you kill me...... I'll never want to see her! ”

Mo Ce's hand loosened a little, and Qian Junhao relieved himself to breathe desperately, and began to gasp violently.

"Say, where is she?"

Qian Junhao slowly raised his head and glanced at "Qian Junbao" in horror, he was finally a little scared, and took a few steps back tremblingly.

Then he shook his head and coughed violently again.

He never expected that Qian Junbao, who had always appeared in the eyes of everyone with a sick, weak and dying appearance, was actually a ghost-faced general who was like thunder.

Although he still couldn't believe this answer, he deeply knew how powerful General Ghost Face was, but fortunately, he had already sent someone to arrest Ye Qing before.

There is the "red date porridge" sent by Lan Xin's maid, and it is estimated that Qian Ba has already succeeded.

"If you don't say it, then you will die." Mo Ce said coldly.

The pain in his neck extended to his limbs, Qian Junhao covered his throat with his hand, and said a little hoarsely: "If you kill me, you will never want to know Ye Qing's whereabouts."

Moreover, if you kill me, you don't want to leave the Qian Mansion.

Don't forget that I am your eldest brother, and if I die suddenly, the government and the head of the family will not let you go. ”

Mo Ce sneered: "You still dare to threaten me? ”

With Ye Qing in hand, Qian Junhao's courage was also a little bigger, he straightened up and spoke: "You think clearly, I will give you two choices, do you want to let me go, or do you want Ye Qing to die?" ”

It's just that Qian Junhao didn't wait for Mo Ce's answer, he felt a cold and piercing aura sweep through his whole body again.

Mo Ce suddenly sneered, the black dragon whip in his hand shook, and rolled around Qian Junhao's neck again, this time tighter than the last time.

Qian Junhao's neck soon appeared with a circle of blood, and his face turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

"I choose to let you die!" Mo Ce's thin lips opened slightly, and something muttered in his mouth......

Soon, a cloud of black mist shot straight out from the black dragon whip, and instantly transformed into the shape of a person, which was the instrument spirit Xiao Hei in the black dragon whip.

"Xiao Hei, I'll take care of the rest!"

"Master, you shouldn't have talked so much nonsense with him just now." The shadow actually spoke.

"Ghost ...... Yes! Qian Junhao was directly frightened and wanted to retreat, but his legs and feet didn't obey the call, so he could only stiffen in place.

"Mortals without knowledge!" Xiao Hei snorted coldly, his body turned into a black line, and it disappeared into Qian Junhao's head like lightning.

Qian Junhao's expression immediately froze, leaving only his eyes wide in horror.

A moment later, Xiao Hei flew out of Qian Junhao's head and condensed into a human form.

You can still see it licking its lips and saying with a smile: "Master, everything has been done!" ”

Mo Ce nodded, closed his eyes and moved his mind, and after a while, he looked at Qian Junhao and asked coldly, "Where is Ye Qing?" ”

Qian Junhao looked at Mo Ce with a dull face, and said mechanically: "I asked someone to send her to the dock warehouse in the outer city." ”

"What do you send there?" Mo Ce frowned.

"Tomorrow, as soon as the morning dawns, I will ask Mrs. Qiu to load her onto the fishing boat of the thorn tree, and then sell her to the South Seas with a group of female slaves."

"Huh...... It seems that I did have a soft hand on you before. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ce said to Xiao Hei again: "Eat half of his soul!" ”

"Master, if you eat half of his soul now, he will immediately become a fool, and it will not be fun."

Mo Ce thought for a while and said, "Then let him go back to his house first, and then deal with it when I find Qingqing." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Hei immediately instructed Qian Junhao to go back to his house.

I saw that Qian Junhao was like a puppet, obediently walking in the direction of his house.

After Mo Ce waited for Qian Junhao to leave, he waved his hand to extinguish the candles in the house.

Then out of the room, he flew up to the roof, and soon disappeared into the Qian Mansion, heading towards the dock.

In the middle of the night, there was silence all around, and the occasional cicada could be heard, which was mostly hidden by the dense foliage on both sides of the road.

There are more than five miles of road from here to the outer city wharf, and Mo Ce gallops all the way with light power, like a glimpse of a streamer.

The Qian family's wharf warehouse

At this time, Ye Qing had been locked in a room stacked with many salted fish, and when she was just thrown in, she woke up faintly.

She tried to open her eyes, but felt so heavy that they seemed to be stitched up.

It was hard for her eyelids to open a little slit, but unfortunately it was pitch black all around.

She still couldn't see anything, only the smell of fish in her nose.

She moved and found that the ropes on her body and wrists were very tightly tied, and it was estimated that her captors were afraid of her strength, and even her ankles were tied with very thick ropes.

Unexpectedly, I kept reminding myself to be careful these days, and I still got on the road.

What she didn't expect was that the person who framed her was the maid Lanxin who she thought was very kind.

How warm she was before, how cold she is now.

It seems that you are too stupid?

There is obviously something wrong with that bowl of red date porridge, otherwise she wouldn't have been weak and would have ended up like this.

It was quiet, there were no windows on the walls, and there was only the smell of fish, and if she was not mistaken, it should be a warehouse for seafood.

Send someone to arrest her, and it is estimated that it will be Mrs. Qian and her son who can be sent here!

No wonder before, I saw Qian Junhao standing outside the mourning hall with a strange expression staring at him.

It turned out that at that time, he came to see if he was in the mourning hall first?