Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Sorrow of Three Feet Away (Sixty-Eight) is Only One Second
Seeing Fan Tong here, Mo Chen already felt very strange, even if she really rushed here to investigate something, at least she would make it clear to him, and she wouldn't be so vague and couldn't figure out the purpose of coming here.
The other doubts are what Mo Chen just said, this fake Fan Tong, except that her appearance is exactly the same as Fan Tong, but her personality is not the same person at all.
Fan Tong, whom Mo Chen knows, even if he occasionally shows the side of a little girl, is weak with a trace of unyielding strength.
Mo Chen just wanted to see what this fake Fan Tong wanted to do, it was to provoke the relationship between him and Meng Xinyao, it seemed that if Mo Chen didn't see her purpose clearly for a while, he would go along with him.
So the next step, I'm afraid, what she has to do is to kill Mo Chen and Meng Xinyao one by one.
In fact, even if Meng Xinyao didn't make a move, Mo Chen was already ready to start the dream, he was just waiting for the fatal opportunity for the fake Fan Tong to attack him, and then pull him into the dream.
What Mo Chen didn't expect was that Meng Xinyao would shoot so quickly, I have to say that the woman in anger is really terrifying.
After comforting Meng Xinyao, Mo Chen carefully inspected the utensils in the room again, and the liquid in the utensils was still infused with those underterm babies, and there was indeed no trace of Xiao Jing.
At this moment, Mo Chen heard a crisp angry scolding, coming from behind the door on the other side of the corridor, it was Zheng Yi's voice.
Mo Chen listened carefully, and seemed to scold, "Are you Huang Liuye?" Phew! Then there was a loud bang.
Mo Chen and the two glanced at each other, and rushed to the door when they heard the sound, the door was hidden, and Mo Chen and the two broke into the house one after another.
I saw that Zheng Yi was holding a golden rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tightly tied to an old man's body, and Zheng Yi stepped on the old man with one foot to prevent him from breaking free.
The old man didn't know what to scold, Zheng Yi angrily punched the old man's face, and every time the punch fell on the old man's face, Mo Chen felt that the old man's face was like a film and television special effect, duang~duang~.
Until Zheng Yi recited a proverb, increased his strength, and slammed his fist on the old man's eyebrows, a strong fox aura suddenly filled the entire room, and at the same time, the old man turned into a long-haired fox with a height of one person.
The big fox was covered with long brownish yellow hair, with only four paws, and white hair on the tip of its tail.
The fox's mouth opened and closed, but it made a human voice, and it said "hehe" evilly...... Even if you kill me, you won't be able to save her......"
"Ma D! dare to be arrogant when he is dying." Zheng Yi scolded angrily, pulled out a peachwood dagger, and plunged it into the fox's left hind leg.
The fox wailed in pain, but he forced himself to squeeze out from between his teeth, "If you kill me, don't talk nonsense here!"
Mo Chen was confused when he heard this, and probably guessed that it must have been the fox in front of him who had taken away Xiao Jing, and let Zheng Yi torture him like this, but the fox put on a great "righteous and awe-inspiring one" that ended up together.
Mo Chen walked to the side of the fox and squatted down, it was the first time that he had seen an animal become a sperm at such a close distance, which was really indescribable.
Mo Chen tried his best to be polite, and he said to the fox, "This old man, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no enmity in the near future, dare to ask you, why did you arrest our friend?" ”
The fox sneered, narrowed his thin eyes, and skimmed towards Mo Chen, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.
The fox snorted coldly and said, "How do you know the grand cause of this fairy." ”
Zheng Yi smothered his foot on the fox's back, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and Mo Chen waved his hand to stop Zheng Yi from being rude.
Still lobbying the fox in a respectful tone, "Old man, you are also a cultivator, so you naturally understand the truth of the cycle of cause and effect. My friend is also a poor person, and she has never done anything bad in her life, so why do you bother not going to go with her little girl and ruining your own practice. ”
Mo Chen said sincerely, the old fox seemed to be careless, and he didn't even glance at Mo Chen, but his eyes were dripping and rolling.
Mo Chen said, deliberately leaving time for the old fox to think about it, and when it was almost time, Mo Chen asked, "What do you mean?" ”
The old fox bowed his head speechless, and after a little silence, he finally spoke, "She's in the basement." ”
Mo Chen and the others glanced at each other, Zheng Yi grabbed the golden rope, and shouted, "Go!"
Zheng Yi carried the old fox and was guided by the fox, so he successfully found the secret door hidden in the living room on the first floor, activated the mechanism, and the wine rack on one wall opened in response, revealing the entrance to the basement.
Mo Chen lit up his mobile phone, took the lead in running down the stairs and rushed into the basement by the light.
The basement space was not large, and under the dim light, Mo Chen saw that there was a strange magic circle two meters square painted on the ground.
A shelf was propped up in the center of the circle, and a ceramic jar was attached to the other end of the shelf, and a homemade alcohol brazier was placed between the jar and the stand.
The curling flames were roasting the rope tied to the mouth of the can, and when Mo Chen arrived, the rope was suddenly roasted by the fire, and the jar clicked and fell towards the magic circle.
No one needed to remind him, Mo Chen also guessed that what was locked in the jar was Xiao Jing, and the magic circle under the jar was afraid that it was enough to make Xiao Jing's soul scatter.
In a hurry, Mo Chen jumped and flew over to rescue the fallen jar.
However, the god of fate did not favor this time, and the jar grazed Mo Chen's fingertips and fell to the ground, shattering the jar with a thud.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared, Xiao Jing's eyes widened in horror, her body fell in a straight line, Mo Chen reached out to pick it up, but there was no contact between the two.
Mo Chen watched Xiao Jing fall into the magic circle in front of his eyes, Xiao Jing screamed in horror, and then immediately understood his situation.
"No!"
As soon as Xiao Jing's body came into contact with the magic circle, it seemed to be burned, and that part of her body immediately turned into nothing.
"Xiao Jing!"
Meng Xinyao, who then entered the basement, was seeing the scene of Xiao Jing gradually disappearing, and Zheng Yi followed closely behind, carrying the old fox over.
Before disappearing completely, Xiao Jing turned her head sideways and saw the three people who came to save her one after another, and she was moved to tears.
The burning pain in her body made Xiao Jing miserable, and she barely managed to squeeze out a comforting smile, and with a swish, it turned into nothing.
"TM's!" Zheng Yi scolded angrily, grabbed the peachwood sword, secretly recited the proverbs, and stabbed into the fox's heavenly spirit cover.
With a heart-rending wail, a thick black mist suddenly spread, and when the black mist dissipated, only a shriveled fox skin was left on the ground.
After a long silence, Mo Chen knelt on the ground sluggishly, looking at the place in front of him where Xiao Jing disappeared.
Meng Xinyao gently pulled the corner of Mo Chen's clothes, and with a crying voice, she comforted Mo Chen softly, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself too much...... Xiao Jing doesn't want to see you like this. ”