Chapter Ninety-Nine: Death?
Qi Huan stared blankly at Yan Yin, who had been dead for a long time, if she didn't know that she had been framed at this time, she would have lived in vain for so many years.
Who is going to harm her, why do you want to put her to death, she never seems to have taken the initiative to provoke anyone in the Heavenly Demon Realm, except that Mo Yu looks down on her, there is also that vertical housekeeper, that shouldn't be much hatred, there is no need to frame herself, and compensate the 'daughter' of the Dark Blood Shura King!
In this way, if Qi Huan can't think of a way to clear her name now, she will basically die. Yan Yin died here with her, but she didn't suffer any harm, who else could she suspect if she didn't doubt her? Will the Darkblood Shura King let her go, and will Mo Yu let her go?
Before Qi Huan's mind could calm down, Mo Yu's voice was getting closer and closer. Listening to the chaotic footsteps stopping in front of his 'door', Qi Huan felt that his heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment.
"Xiaoyin, dad is coming...... the door of the room was pushed open, Qi Huan looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a beard and a gorgeous dress walking in, but he only took two steps before stopping, "Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin?" "The dark blood Shura King Yan rushed to his 'daughter's side, his face full of grief and 'desire'.
"How can this be, say, why is Xiaoyin so distraught?! "Yan Huan's voice hit Qi Huan's chest like a heavy hammer, Yan Huan's cultivation is on par with the Immortal Venerable of the Nine Heavens, and Qi Huan is just a heavy heaven, just this roar shocked Qi Huan's throat sweet, and his body that had not fully recovered was a little shaky.
Qi Huan covered her 'chest' and took a few steps backwards before stopping, she subconsciously looked outside the 'door', the corners of Mo Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes looked at her coldly, that kind of look, as if she was looking at a dead person.
Could it be him? Qi Huan took a breath, how many people dared to move Yan Yin in the capital, and that person was able to send her and Yan Yin back to Mofu, who has the ability. As soon as she woke up, Mo Yu came with Yan Yin's father, is there such a coincidence in the world? The only thought in Qi Huan's heart was that Mo Yu was borrowing a knife to kill people, so why did he pick her, just to pull out Mo Yu's broken fruits for her?
Although Qi Huan had a strong question in his heart, he didn't say a word. She has no evidence to say anything, and even if she says that Mo Yu is the culprit, who will believe it.
"You killed my 'daughter'?!" Yan Huan's eyes were blood-red and he glared at Qi Huan, and his hideous appearance of gritting his teeth made Qi Huan couldn't help but take two steps back. Although she can understand the blow Yan Yan suffered, she is not a murderer, she is also a victim, okay!
"I didn't do it." Qi Huan took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat.
"It's not you, then where did the soul-devouring soup in this pot come from, you still dare to quibble!" Yan Yan's roar had just reached Qi Huan's ears, and his fist had also reached Qi Huan's chest. Qi Huan only felt a 'flower' in front of her eyes, and a terrifying blood 'flower' bloomed on her chest, but she didn't feel any pain.
She lowered her head and looked at her 'chest', Xiao Yin, who turned into a human form, blocked Yan Yan's punch for her, and that punch directly pierced Xiao Yin's 'chest' out of a blood 'hole', watching Xiao Yin slowly turn back into a snake body, the blood 'hole' on her body was still spurting blood, Qi Huan didn't know how to react at all.
"Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin, don't scare me, Xiaoyin, wake up, ......" Xiaoyin's breathing became weaker and weaker, and Qi Huan knelt on the ground holding his body with a frightened expression.
"By all means...... Want...... Hold on until ...... "The master is back, ......" Xiao Yin's cold voice sounded in Qi Huan's mind, and then there was no sound, Qi Huan could only hear Xiao Yin's increasingly weak breathing.
"Someone, put her in blood prison for me." Seeing that Xiaoyin was seriously injured, I was afraid that it would be difficult to survive, so Mo Yu gave an order.
At this time, Yan Huan was holding the corpse of his 'daughter' and crying like a child, he didn't look at Qi Huan at all, Qi Huan also knew in his heart that if he was punched by Yan Yan, maybe he would be able to die happily, but if she went to the blood prison, I am afraid that she would be worse off than dead.
Mo Yuming is asking for her life, what else can she do if she falls into the hands of others.
Xiaoyin let her last until Mo Ye came back, can she really live to that time? Qi Huan was not sure at all.
"Brother Yan's condolences, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result." Before Qi Huan was rudely dragged from the ground by those Mofu guards, this was the last word she heard. Mo Yuzheng lowered his head, his voice was full of grief, but there was no expression on his face.
Qi Huan, the blood prison in Mofu, had only heard from those 'women' in the inner courtyard, but he had never seen it. This time, I was really fortunate to be able to walk around the inside, and I felt that I had a lot of knowledge.
The blood prison was built under the Mofu, and as soon as he was pushed into the big iron 'gate' guarded by heavy guards, Qi Huan smelled a pungent smell of blood, as well as all kinds of wails, that kind of sound made people chill from the bottom of their hearts, what kind of punishment did the people in the prison suffer, and they would make such a terrifying scream?
As soon as Qi Huan was pushed into the prison, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face greeted him, and his eyes lit up after seeing Qi Huan, "This is ......"
"The master ordered to bring it in, and treat it well." The 'squires' pushed rudely
Qi Huan, she didn't notice it for a while, she tripped over the Xuanbing shackles on her feet, and fell to the ground with a bang, causing those people to laugh.
Qi Huan propped up his upper body with his hands and climbed up expressionlessly.
"Thank you for taking care of me." The middle-aged man squeezed his eyes at the others, with a lewd smile on his face, and the 'squire' guards also gave the same smile. They all knew that it was impossible for the 'female' who had been in the blood prison to leave here alive. Therefore, as long as that 'female' person is a little 'colorful', she will not escape that tragic fate.
Qi Huan looked at the middle-aged man silently, he seemed to be the warden here, all the jailers were very respectful to him, and after those jailers saw Qi Huan, most of them had excited expressions on their faces.
In the Mo Mansion, life is the most unsatisfactory is these jailers, because many people in the blood prison are confidential people, and if they leak out, they will definitely die, so the jailers here have not seen a single 'female' person for hundreds of years, and every 'female' person who has been sent in has become their vent.
As long as the warden is done enjoying it, it will soon be their turn.
The place where Qi Huan was locked up was quite clean, but it was too dark in the prison, and Qi Huan still couldn't see far even if she opened the Heavenly Eye, and after opening the Heavenly Eye, she could still see the powerful resentment and demonic energy in the cell that was almost materialized, I don't know how many people died here to become like this.
After being pushed into the cell, the warden kicked the cell door shut, and it was useless to lock it. It seems that he is very confident in his own strength, and it is also said that Qi Huan's cultivation is so low, any jailer in this cell is a triple heaven cultivator, and they are not worried that Qi Huan will escape at all. Besides, even if she escapes from the blood prison, she can't escape from Mofu.
Outside the blood prison, if Qi Huan was there, she would be very surprised to find that the boss in the wine store was standing not far away looking at the iron 'door' that exuded endless chill.
"Young Master, I'm looking for you." After a while, tears went straight to the man, but the name in his mouth was shocking.
"Well, I'll go right away." The owner of the wine shop answered casually, and the clear voice was clearly Xinghuang's. He turned around and walked a few steps forward, and when he turned back, his face had regained its original gentleness and handsomeness, and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
At first, Qi Huan didn't feel anything wrong in the blood prison, but slowly she found that her brain seemed to be 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and there were always hallucinations in front of her. Coupled with the never-ending wails and screams in the prison, Qi Huan became more and more difficult to control his emotions.
"How's it going, but you're satisfied?" Every day, the prison warden would come to Qi Huan to say a few words, Qi Huan had never opened his eyes to look at him, and he didn't mind, he would leave when he finished speaking. But today, after he finished speaking, he did not leave.
Seeing that the prison 'door' was opened, the prison warden paced Qi Huan step by step, holding Qi Huan's chin very lightly, "When I speak, look at me." ”
"Get out." Qi Huan raised his head and scolded mercilessly. Her hands and feet were heavily shackled, and she didn't know what material it was made of, but she couldn't break free anyway. And the iron shackles seemed to be able to restrain people's cultivation, Qi Huan only felt that he couldn't absorb a trace of aura at all, and even the aura in his body seemed to be sealed.
"I've been busy for so long, it's time to have fun with you." The warden's face was hideous, and he stretched out his hands and grabbed Qi Huan's 'chest' directly.
With a "stab", the clothes on Qi Huan's body were torn into pieces and scattered on the ground, leaving only his close-fitting belly pocket.
"If you're comfortable with me, I might let you die a happy death, but now I hate the look in your eyes." The warden slapped Qi Huan in the face, and although he didn't use much strength, Qi Huan's face was still swollen. After slapping back and forth a few times, the warden grabbed Qi Huan's neck with one hand and tore the skirt under her with the other.
"You die, as long as you enter here, you will never want to go out."
Feeling that her skirt had also left her body, Qi Huan couldn't help but tremble all over her body when she thought of what might happen next, she stared at the man lying on top of her, and her eyes instantly turned blood-red.
The voice of "Bang la, Bang La" kept sounding from Qi Huan's body, and the man buried in Qi Huan's 'chest' raised his head suddenly, and saw Qi Huan's blood-red eyes without pupils at a glance, and his heart was shocked at that time. By the time he sensed danger and wanted to step away, it was too late.
Two thumb-thick blood-colored thunderbolts 'shot' out of Qi Huan's eyes, directly 'shooting' into the man's forehead, and before he could react to what was happening, his head was blown into a blood mist.
Warm blood sprinkled on Qi Huan's face, but the blood 'color' in her eyes still did not disappear, but became deeper and deeper, as if it could drip blood.
The moment the headless corpse fell on Qi Huan's body, a trace of blood-red 'colored' thunder and lightning began to appear on the surface of her body, and those thunderbolts became more and more, like layers of silk, and soon wrapped Qi Huan's whole person.
At the same time, all the people in the capital city found that patches of blood-red 'colored' clouds appeared in the sky above Mofu, and countless blood-red 'colored' thunderbolts made a terrifying sound in the air, and they did not fall for a long time.
"What's going on outside, so noisy?" Just sent off the Darkblood Shura King, Mo Yu's mood became very good, killing two birds with one stone.
"Master, no, there are clouds in the sky above our mansion." As soon as Mo Yu's words were asked, he saw weeping tears and panting into the hall, his face full of panic, and his face had lost its blood color.
"How is that possible?!" In the human world, it is the Thunder God Hall Master of the Immortal Realm who is in charge of the Heavenly Punishment, but when it comes to the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Thunder God Hall Master can't control it at all, how can there be a cloud calamity in the Heavenly Demon Realm? Ji Yuji frowned, and strode out.
Walking outside, he looked up at the sky, and as soon as he looked up, he gasped, "Blood Brake Demon Thunder...... Such a terrifying Blood Brake Demon Thunder, could it be that guy came to the Heavenly Demon Realm? ”
"Quick, order everyone to get out of here at once." ink
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In the thunder and lightning, screams kept coming from all over the Mo Mansion, and even the highest cultivation of the Mo Yu was in a mess. The Blood Brake Demon Thunder is the nemesis of the Devil, if it is just a heavenly calamity, he recognizes it to resist, but the clouds above are getting thicker and thicker, and the power of the thunder pillar that is split down is getting stronger and stronger, as if it will not stop at all.
In that blood-red 'colored' thunder pillar, 'mixed' with the blood of countless people, in just a few minutes, Mofu turned into purgatory.
When Mo Ye arrived, it was already a day later. Since leaving Qianlong Mountain, he has been arranging on the shore of the Killing God Sea all the time, just to advance the war. A month ago, he finally had time to go back to Qianlong Mountain, only to find that Qi Huan had disappeared.
found the breath left by his father in the house, Mo Ye wanted to rush back immediately, but who knew that halfway through, he was stopped by the madness who had always been as famous as him in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and he couldn't help but fight with him. Fortunately, during the period, Xinghuang brought information, saying that Qi Huan stayed well in the Mo Mansion, and Mo Ye was not in a hurry.
He still knows Xinghuang's 'sexual' character, this brother will never lie to him, but Mo Ye didn't expect that when he came back, he found that everything was completely different from what he thought.
When Mo Ye walked into the big 'gate' of Mofu, all he saw were corpses, and his father Mo Yu sat on the ground in embarrassment, letting the thunder and lightning in the sky that was no longer powerful slash on him. And Xinghuang is about the same, under the protection of Mo Yu, the injury on his hand is not serious, but in order to resist the thunder tribulation, he has already collapsed.
The thunder tribulation lasted for more than a day, and it didn't stop for a moment during this period, even if Mo Yu's cultivation was so profound, he was seriously injured.
"What about Qi Huan?" Looking at the thunderstorm that was still falling from the sky, Mo Ye rushed to Xinghuang without saying a word, and choked his neck, the expression on his face was unprecedented fear and hideousness.
Except for Qi Huan, there is no one in the Heavenly Demon Realm who can release blood and brake the demon thunder, if it wasn't for her accident, this would definitely not happen.
"Ahem...... Second Brother...... Let go ......" Xinghuang tried hard to break free of Mo Ye's fingers, but he couldn't exert any strength on his body at all.
"Let me ask you, what about Qi Huan?" Mo Ye glared at him, the strength in his hand gradually deepened, who told him that Qi Huan was fine, who told him that Qi Huan was doing well in Mo Mansion, the moment Mo Ye entered Mo Mansion, his heart was full of fear, and his body was already trembling uncontrollably.
"Blood Prison ......" Xinghuang only had time to say two words before he was stunned by Mo Ye, and there were still five black 'colored' finger prints on his neck.
When Mo Ye broke into the blood prison, there was no one living in the entire prison, and he was crazy about the four places
searched everywhere, and finally found Qi Huan in a corner with a face as white as paper, she was still alive, no, it can only be said that she still breathes.
Qi Huan's eyes were wide open, there was no expression on his face, and his 'naked' and 'exposed' skin was white
There was no trace of blood, and when Mo Ye broke into her sight, the corners of Qi Huan's mouth curved slightly
Next, she finally waited for him!
Mo Ye knelt beside Qi Huan and hugged her tightly, but the fear in his heart became heavier and heavier, he could feel that the breathing of the 'woman' in his arms was weakening, and there was no trace of heat on her body, as cold as a corpse.
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"
Qi Huan's eyelids blinked, but she didn't make a sound, she didn't have the strength to speak at all. All the vitality in her body has turned into a thunder tribulation, and even the Taiji Bagua diagram in the dantian has become blurred, and the four spirits on the Taiji diagram are also like nothing, and they may disappear completely at any time.
The Thunder Heart of the Blood Brake Demon Thunder that she snatched from the Dark Thunder Lord was completely used up, and at the same time, her vitality was consumed. Qi Huan knew very well in her heart that she couldn't live, no one could save her, and her body had basically been completely destroyed due to the excessive use of the power of thunder and lightning. And the primordial spirit is also gradually dissipating.
In the second before Mo Ye appeared, the only person Qi Huan thought about was him, and it was only at this time that she knew how much of a position this man occupied in her heart. It's a shame that they're over even when they're just about to start.
Warm liquid suddenly flowed from her face, which slid over her forehead, the tip of her nose, and then into her half-open mouth, salty? It's tears, and this man can cry too.
At this time, Qi Huan really wanted him to stop crying, such a handsome face, how damaging her image was when she cried, but she couldn't even open her mouth now.
It would be nice if there was a next life, but she hasn't married in this life, why did she die like this?
But fortunately, I have fallen in love with such a man in my life, and he is still a high-quality man, and dying in his arms can be regarded as taking advantage......
Qi Huan thought secretly in her heart, and then she felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier, her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and a cold coldness eroded into her brain, and then she lost all consciousness.
"I'm not going to let you die." Mo Ye's five fingers turned into claws, and he stretched into his 'chest' and pulled out his heart. The golden 'colored' blood flowing from her heart flowed into Qi Huan's mouth drop by drop, staining her 'lips'.