Chapter Seventy-One: The Broken Head
"Snow cover. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I called to her, and Feng Xue slowly came back to her senses.
Seeing that the howling wind had dissipated, she got up neatly, looked around with a deep gaze, and walked straight towards me.
"Sure enough?!" I looked at her in disbelief, and Feng Xue nodded without speaking.
"Let Mo Xuanyuan send someone over to support?" I said to Feng Xue.
Feng Xue said: "We have to go back before he can send someone over here to check on the situation, but I'm worried that someone will come and destroy the scene here when we leave." So you go back to him first, and I'll wait for you here. ”
"Don't bother." I said to Feng Xue.
Feng Xue looked at me puzzled, I smiled at her, took out a leaflet from my jacket pocket, and said to her: "This is what I took from their store, and it has a contact number on it, which can come in handy."
Feng Xue glanced at me appreciatively and said, "Then you ask them to come over quickly, and send more people by the way, I'm afraid it won't be finished here for a while."
I nodded, walked to the side and dialed the café number. After connecting, Mo Xuanyuan was still angry at first, and he was careless when he answered the phone, and when I told me about the situation here, he immediately said that he would bring someone over as soon as possible.
After hanging up the phone, I turned around to look at Feng Xue, only to see that she was standing in front of the head at this time, with her hands in her pockets, her eyes were deep, looking at the head motionlessly, the wind was blowing, her expression did not move at all, and her appearance was very weird.
I walked over and said to her, "I just noticed a needle-pierced gap on the top of her head, do you think this would be her fatal wound?"
Feng Xue finally made a move when she heard the sound, she glanced back at me, squatted down to check the gap, what I said.
"I'm not sure about this yet, I'll have to wait for the rest of the bodies to be dug up, but it's likely that this is also a method of crime." Feng Xue said, her brows never relaxed.
I pulled her up, put my index finger on the top of her head, and said in a doting tone: "If you frown again, your skin will sag, and everything will be dealt with when they come."
Feng Xue didn't expect my movements, and for a while her face showed embarrassment, but she didn't break free of my hand, but turned her eyes to the side.
Seeing this, I smiled and said, "Sometimes I really think you're a stupid kid."
Feng Xue was about to fight back, but I held her in my arms and said, "But I like you like this, don't be too stressed, and rely on me occasionally."
Listening to my complaints, Feng Xue didn't speak, just stayed quietly in my arms. If it weren't for the wrong surroundings, our painting style would still be good. I thought so.
However, this situation did not last long, and a single voice disrupted our painting style. The excited voice shouted at us, "Put down your pig hands, what are you going to do to Feng Xue?!"
I turned my head to look at the owner of the voice, and saw Mo Xuanyuan change into a set of clothes, and at this time he was wearing a set of formal clothes and walking towards us menacingly.
I let go of my embrace, but I didn't let go of Feng Xue immediately, but instead took her hand and looked at Mo Xuanyuan with a look of asserting sovereignty. deliberately said in a ruffian tone: "Why did I just hang up the phone and you came, how excited are you, you want to see me so much?"
"Don't be ashamed of you, I'm concerned about the incident, let go of your hands." Mo Xuanyuan said that he had walked in front of us. As soon as his words fell, I heard a "poof", and Mo Xuanyuan's body tilted in front of us.
I looked at him with a look that I wanted to smile but couldn't laugh, and he looked at his feet with a desperate face, and the color change on his face was not a wonderful description. I saw that under Mo Xuanyuan's feet, it was the head we found earlier, but it was no longer a "head" at this time, but a puddle of flesh.
The black and red rotten flesh splattered out from the pressure, staining the neat trouser legs, and if we were closer, I am afraid that we would not be able to escape the fate of being splashed. And what was even worse at this time was the shiny leather shoe, which was lying in the flesh at this time, and the liquid could be vaguely seen slipping from the upper of the shoe.
Looking at Mo Xuanyuan again, I saw that his fists were clenched, his face had turned pale, his pupils contracted sharply, and his pale lips trembled and said, "I really want to cut off my own feet."
"You calm down, hurry up and wash now, maybe it's fine, don't be impulsive." I said I was really afraid that he would cut off his own feet.
Hearing me say this, his face softened a little, and he slowly pulled his feet out of the puddle of flesh. As the soles of his shoes left the flesh, something sticky came off the soles of his shoes and fell back into the pit with long silk threads.
"I sure enough cut off this foot." Mo Xuanyuan said, a light blade had already changed in his hand, and I hurriedly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from harming himself.
Feng Xue couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his hand to Mo Xuanyuan's feet with a calm face, his feet became clean again, and Mo Xuanyuan slowly calmed down.
"Don't make a fuss, it's important to get down to business." Feng Xue said to him, waving her hand to cover up the miserable "mud" pit.
Mo Xuanyuan, who gradually recovered his mood, calmly glanced at the slightly messy surroundings, and said in a voice that was still a little fluctuating: "My people will be here soon, what is the situation now?"
"There are a large number of dead bodies buried underground, and we suspect that this is related to the incident in the original evil stronghold." Feng Xue said to him, her face calm and calm.
"We will deal with the matter here as soon as possible, if it is really related to the incident of the Evil Origin Stronghold, it will definitely be more than this one place, and we will also investigate other strongholds." Mo Xuanyuan said, looking at the surroundings with a deep gaze, perhaps remembering the human head just now, and his face turned pale again......
After a while, his men came to the scene, and we left there. Poor Mo Xuanyuan still had to stay at the scene to command the battle, and I don't know if he could stand the rotting body that was dug up.
When I came back to my senses, I had walked to a wasteland with Feng Xue. It was getting late when we got out of the construction site, so we decided to use a spell to go back. Seeing that there was no one around, Feng Xue used a technique to hide the figures of the two of us, and manipulated the spiritual power to fly into the air.
Speaking of which, this is the second time I've seen the legendary moving spell, and I can't help but feel a little excited in my heart, and my hands are tightly on Feng Xue's body, for fear that one will accidentally fall from the air.
"Just relax, just like last time, don't worry about falling." Feng Xue said, slowing down the flight speed and letting me get used to this feeling. I said yes, but I didn't let go of her hand.