Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the blood qi that pervades the valley can infinitely amplify Moxi's dark emotions, and the other Wu people who have been in this environment for a long time will only get worse.

The desire for control and the power of the pinnacle made the patriarch completely forget the beliefs of the Wu clan, and even his most beloved daughter became a tool that he could use, and his strength suppressed the equally irascible clansmen, whose own cowardice has been fighting against the beasts in their bodies.

Now that the goddess is missing, the witch god flower is missing, and the flesh and blood of the closest relatives are beaten to death, the beast has finally broken free from its cage, screaming, and devouring all the original cowardice.

The patriarch's emotions were out of control for a while, and Ah Cheng's mother's resistance was like a cluster of flames, completely igniting the emotions of others, and by the time Elder Si reacted and wanted to stop it, he couldn't control the scene at all.

"You return my son, you murderer!" The woman slapped at the patriarch one after another, and the spiritual power gushed out like a mad gush, her strength was not high, but the explosive power at this time was also very amazing.

After the patriarch made a move just now, his emotions were released to a certain extent, and he had gradually regained his senses at this time, but the others had been forced into madness by him.

Mo Xi didn't know that after she moved the witch god flower, not only did they panic, but also staged the largest civil strife in the witch clan in 10,000 years, of course, even if she knew, she would not have the slightest guilt, but would clap her hands and applaud, and she would regret missing this good show.

No matter what the reason is, the original owner has been treated unfairly for more than ten years, and finally lost his life, although Mo Ziyan and Mo Ying are the culprits, but those Wu people who are indifferent and even fall into the well are also murderers, otherwise how dare the two twenty-eight girls do this, because they know that even if Mo Xi dies inexplicably, except for her family, no one will stand up for her.

If they didn't die, Mo Xi would only deal with the two culprits, but now that even her parents are missing, and Elder Yan has passed away suddenly, they have gone further and further on the road of death, how can Mo Xi be merciful.

As soon as she stepped into the corridor, the stone door closed behind her, and Mo Xi noticed that something was flying towards her, and she only had time to throw Mo Ziyan into the corner, so she quickly flashed to the side, raised her hand and knocked out a true qi, and with a "bang", there was the sound of a heavy object smashing on the opposite wall.

"Wow~ Master, are you going to murder your relatives? Wow, it hurts to death!"

Before Mo Xi could ask, a certain insect that slipped on the ground from the opposite wall screamed, the sound was earth-shattering, Mo Xi didn't know if this stone door could be soundproof, and when he heard its shout, he wanted to slap it to death.

"Shut up! I'll shoot you to death if you call me again!"

"Hiccup~"

A nest burped in embarrassment, "Master, you're too vicious." ”

"Huh!"

With a cold snort, Mo Xi ignored the neurotic insects, walked through the corridor and walked into the stone room, looked at only a small half of the stone platform that had not turned gray, and thought about whether to take out another stone platform now.

"Master, master, that pot of flowers is weird, you give it to me!"

Mo Xi was surprised to realize that the small stone box actually flew up with a certain nest, the speed was not slow, I don't know who played the leading role, after its reminder, Mo Xi turned his head to look at the flower held in his left hand.

The first time I saw the witch god flower, it was the body, white and flawless, arrogant and holy, which made people can't help but want to bow and worship at a glance;

The second time I saw the witch god flower, it was at the sacrificial ceremony, although it was a clone, but it was plain and mysterious in the mist;

The third goodbye was a few days ago, when countless blood threads were entwined with the originally white petals, and the blood was constantly spreading outward, and at that time, it was full of evil.

However, there was no shock as this one.

Before, she was holding Mo Ziyan in her hand, and she had to be cautious and cautious at all times, but after she came in, she was startled by the bug, Mo Xi didn't notice the strangeness of the witch god flower at all, and when she looked at it again, she actually experienced an extreme pain.

The petals are twisted and deformed, shrinking and expanding, and the color is even more red and white, as if they are constantly grabbing the territory, and the flower stems twist irregularly, occasionally suddenly straightening, like the tension of the nerves after being stimulated, and shaking like chaff in the blink of an eye, or simply falling on the soil after twisting to a certain extent......

Mo Xi couldn't imagine the pain of a pot of flowers, but she could see that it was in an extreme state, and in this case, there must be a winner and a loser, and it would never die.

It seems that this stone chamber may really be the nemesis of flesh and blood, even if the "source" comes here, it can't bear it, and it's understandable that the rest of the Wu clan can't enter and leave here at all.

Mo Xi had been watching the internal struggle of the witch god flower, thinking, but was suddenly awakened by a whimper.

"Whew, master, please, give it to me, it's mine. ”

The eyes of a certain nest still haven't opened, and it seems that it is indeed very obedient to carry out Moxi's order again, but the sadness on its body at this time cannot be concealed, even if there are no eyes, no tears, and no corners of the mouth are pursed.

Mo Xi took a deep look at a certain nest, "Its current situation, can you handle it?"

A nest nodded desperately: "Yes!"

"Don't eat it?"

"Don't eat it!"

After repeated assurances from the insects, Moxi got the stone platform in the mustard seed bag out, put the witch god flower on it, and as soon as it was settled, a nest couldn't wait to sit in the stone box and fly over.

Mo Xi looked at it coldly.

She is not blind, this is the storage place of the witch god flower, the stone box that Elder Yan has been holding tightly until he dies is the same material as the stone platform, the insect can absorb this energy, and now it is said that the witch god flower is it, it seems that this insect does have something to do with the witch god flower.

The stone box was small enough, and it fell on the soil in the flower pot, which did not affect the extreme twisting of the witch god flower in the slightest, and even if it was occasionally swept away, the flower would quickly avoid it.

For the first time, Wowo climbed out of the stone box, like the root of a flower stem.

The flower stem suddenly tightened, as if nervous and scared, the nest didn't pay attention to it at all, and in a blink of an eye it reached the root, and the head was about to drill into it, at this time, the witch god was clever, shook a little, and then the blood color that was originally fighting for the territory suddenly faded like a tide, and the whole pot of flowers was white and flawless again.

Mo Xi knew that this was only a temporary silence, and the blood color was hidden deeper than the witch god flower.

Moxi knew, and Wowo also knew, so it burrowed into the soil without the slightest pause.

After the internal battle just now, the witch god flower seemed to have exhausted its spirit, and the whole bunch was lying on its stomach, but the moment the nest entered the soil, the witch god flower suddenly shone brightly, and the stinging Moxi's eyes flowed physiological tears.