Chapter 37 (Desert) Eight Hundred Miles of Yellow Springs

Gu Suyue saved her life because of her mother's family, and anonymously and other clansmen were sent to the Demon Cave in the Canglan Desert, leaving him to fend for himself, collaborating with the enemy and treason is a big crime, and the slightest carelessness will be implicated, which is also the last effort that her mother's family can do.

Gu Suyue has always been raised in the boudoir, and she doesn't know these distant clansmen who can't beat the eight poles, and these clansmen don't know her.

The slave thought that he could get out of Gusu Mansion and get the blessing of the person who took refuge, but the person who took refuge reported that he was a fugitive slave and was sent here together.

At first, Gu Suyue didn't know that the things in the family were done by the slaves, and she was happy to see her, today, Gu Suyue overheard someone talking among the escort soldiers early in the morning, Gusu Mansion was framed, and it was the perjury made by the personal slave of the eldest lady in the house, Gu Suyue woke up and hated the slave to the core.

Anyway, they are all prisoners under the stairs, long yellow sand, hands are tied, Gu Suyue has no other way except to be silent to the slave, so as not to startle the snake, there is no other way, in a fury, plus the body is overdrawn, the liver is overheated, and Gu Suyue, who is still thinking about how to take revenge, fainted to death, and woke up again, after Mo Yue's soul power was possessed.

Moyue killed the slave and avenged this body, which is considered to be the end of the previous life, and the road behind this is up to her.

Death may be too cheap for slaves, but it is also the best end.

At this time, Lord Ghostface had already heard the report, came to the tent, and motioned for the soldiers to bring the people inside.

The first to be dragged out was the corpse of the slave whose blood had flowed, and then it was Mo Yue who was holding a hairpin that came out by herself.

"It seems that you shouldn't be locked up in one place, you have ruined my good deeds." Ghost Face said gloomily.

Mo Yue pointed to the wound on her shoulder, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and smiled slightly: "Perhaps, I am more valuable than her." ”

"Fighting for your life, it's a character." Ghostface didn't expect that this thin woman would have such courage and insight, she seemed to have the ability to see through people's hearts, how did she know that she wanted to use the ghouls, and she not only knew, but also made her body a blade that could be used.

"Thanks for the compliment, each other." Mo Yue said, throwing the bloody hairpin in her hand to Ghost Face: "Thank you, fortunately it's a silver hairpin, otherwise, there really can't be a fatal blow." ”

Silver stab wounds prevent the wound from healing too quickly, so that the corpse eater's amazing life force cannot exert its ability to regenerate, and the neck is the key point of the corpse eater, and under double damage, it can completely destroy the corpse eater's life.

This fratricidal killing between slaves, the leader made a sign of acquiescence, and the others naturally didn't see it, anyway, Bai Ri has already died a lot, not bad for this one.

The night is as cool as water.

Everything has returned to calm.

Mo Yue lay on her back on the desert, looking at the sky, there were things that could not be grasped in a flash, above the nine skies, there seemed to be people worth caring about, it seemed that there was nothing, the years were long, she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, what should be forgotten, what should not be forgotten, she didn't want to think about it anymore, the only thing she thought about now was death.

Eight hundred miles of Yellow Spring, the same long yellow sand, here, it seems to be near the Yellow Spring in the underworld, but it is an existence that Mo Yue can't touch, she can come and go anywhere in the Six Realms freely, but she just can't walk through the Huangquan Road, pass the Nai He Bridge, step across the Lethe River water, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and can't experience the nine secluded and eighteen prisons that the world has heard of.

All the things in the Six Realms, she always looks at everything from the perspective of a bystander, condescendingly, and seems to see the overall situation, but she is an outsider.