【Central Divine Land/Weiyang City, the Capital of the Gods】

On the bustling streets of Weiyang City, a pair of strangely dressed teenagers and girls walked with the same steps and smiles on their faces.

"Ami, do you say that the big brother and little sister can go to Fusang safely?"

"Needless to say, there are brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts on the ship!"

"Ami, then do you say that the big brother and the little sister can be a good thing?"

"Of course, of course!" Ami jumped up excitedly, her slender arms swinging a heart shape above her head, "We only need one room on purpose!"

In an instant, the faces of the two of them were piled up with the same sinister smile:

"And it's ......"

"And it's ......"

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【Passenger ship/in-room】

Luo Xi sat on a pink lace boat list, the room seemed to have been remodeled, large areas of pink, and even roses could be seen everywhere.

As soon as Luo Xi entered this room, her face was black, and she instantly understood: that, two, one, bastard, account!!

Then, she was so quick to shut the source out. Such a shameful room, how could she let Gen see it!

Yuan knocked on the door good-naturedly outside the door, and Luo Xi was on the door, for fear that Yuan would come in.

Finally Yuan gave up, Luoxi's ears were close to the door, and she was relieved to hear Yuan's departing footsteps.

Since this is already the case, you can only grieve a little. Luo Xi thought so.

Yuan is a near-master of the world, and blowing the wind on the deck is nothing. She said to herself, even if the boat capsized, he would be fine.

Anyway, it won't take long to get to Fuso.

Luo Xi kept brainwashing herself, but the more she thought about it, the tighter her eyebrows locked, the corners of her mouth drooped, and the few side dishes sent at dinner didn't move, let alone the delicious pastries that Yuan had packed for herself before getting on the boat.

Luoxi has a habit of using sleep to solve it whenever she has an unexplained distress in her heart.

So, she threw herself on the vulgar pink bed.

Sleep!

Sleep!

Then, she really slept. Pose like an octopus, breathe evenly.

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"It's so sweet to sleep, heh......" In my ears, a woman's feminine voice seemed to be an illusion.

"You...... Who?" Luo Xi muttered in a daze.

"Forgot about my sister so soon?" the woman's voice was clear for a moment.

Luo Xi was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

She saw that she was in the tower of Princess Xianhui.

Luo Xi looked at Xian Hui's pale and ghostly face, looking at her eerie smile, she was stunned for half a second.

What's going on? She's not, she's not the same origin, the same origin goes to the East China Sea?

"What do you want, my good sister?" Xian Hui came to her side in an instant, she leaned into her ear, and the tip of her cold tongue licked her ear.

She shuddered.

That terrible shadow seems to have returned.

The beautiful snake-like figure in white clothes was so entangled that she couldn't breathe, the ghostly scarlet corners of her mouth, the sharp nails that scratched her skin, the cold breath that swam through the roots of her ears, and the white teeth that bit her flesh.

It turned out that escaping from the tower was a dream? It was only a dream that she dreamed about, and she also dreamed that her marriage contract with the Lord of the West was dissolved, which was really ridiculous!

"Don't, don't, don't!!"

Luo Xi roared heartbreakingly.

No one knows that the only person Luo Xi is afraid of from the bottom of her bones is not the God Emperor, not the Queen of God, not the Demon of the World, but her sister Xianhui Princess Canghuanghui, who is known as the "national color".

"Luoxi!" came the voice of the source in his ears.

Luo Xi opened his eyes and saw Yuan standing behind Xian Hui with the long knife.

But before Luoxi had time to give birth to hope, the woman in white beside her snorted coldly, waved her hand, and the white light flashed, and there was a slight red mark on Yuan's white neck.

Then, Gen's head fell, and Gollum rolled to Luoxi's feet.

Luo froze there, and in his ears was the demonic cold laughter of Princess Xianhui.

Source......

Source!!!

Luo Xi finally opened his eyes, covered in a wet cold sweat. She found herself lying on a pink sheet.

She sat up dizzy.

Dreams, dreams, just dreams!

She brushed her hair down to her forehead.

After all these years, Luoxi, you're still so afraid of her. You really haven't grown at all!

She's just a terrible sister of yours, Luoxi, that's all! You're the goddess of Canghuang, she doesn't dare to kill you, you don't have to see her to be weak!!

With that in mind, she sat down in front of the mirror, the priceless hair ornament crooked in her hair, crumbling. She took it off again, restlessly combing her hair back on.

Source, she was faintly uneasy because of this dream. Let's go and see the source.

Thinking to herself, Luo Xi quietly opened a crack in the door and looked out.

On the deck, piles of people were sleeping soundly on the floor.

The snoring came and went.

Luo Xi glanced at it and saw the source of the same boy sharing a bed. Although he still hasn't taken off his inconspicuous black cloak, Luo Xi can find him from a group of people at once.

Luo Xi looked at the sleeping face of Yuan's closed eyes, still so perfect, with an obvious cold chill, not stained with dust.

Luo Xi hesitated to let Yuan into the room.

In a night's night's dream, she seemed to be scared, not afraid of whether it was safe for her to be alone, she was worried about the source, worried about the source of sleeping with the miscellaneous travelers.

But just when Luoxi hesitated, a black shadow rushed into Luoxi's eyes.

A silent ghostly black shadow, whose posture could not distinguish between men and women, had both the agility of a woman and the strength of a man.

Luo Xi was vigilant in his heart. The little witch who has been wandering around the shrine and Qiongbi all year round has seen all kinds of masters, and she can see at a glance that this is by no means an ordinary traveler.

Who is that?

Luo Xi found that the man walked in the direction of the source, step by step, without a sound.

Luo Xi's heart was entangled, she didn't dare to come out, and her hands condensed spiritual power little by little.

Luo Xi prayed, that guy don't bother with the source. Don't!

But the black shadow was getting closer and closer to the source.

Luoxi gritted his teeth and kicked the door violently and rushed out.

"Source!" she leaped towards where Source was, and the Wind Spirit Technique caused the soles of her feet to wind, and she leaped far and wide behind the black shadow.

At the moment when Luo Xi jumped over, Yuan opened his eyes, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his ice-blue eyes. He raised his hand, and the ice-blue spiritual power aura was about to slash towards the black shadow, but he was caught off guard, and jumped out of Luo Xi in an instant, and Yuan Yi was shocked and hurriedly put away the attack.

The black shadow was startled, flashed swiftly into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah Luo?!" Yuan looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, and for the first time there was a little anger in Luo Xi's tone, "What are you doing here!

Luoxi stood there, and only then did she realize that she was worrying about it.

Yuan had already taken precautions and didn't sleep at all.

But his sudden appearance suddenly intervened and let the black shadow go.

Keyuan's tone made her unconsciously unhappy, and she said in the meanest tone she could make: "Heh, I really fed the dog." ”

In six short words, Yuan Tongtong accidentally swallowed something that was difficult to swallow, and he was stunned.

Then he slowed down, put aside his gaze and no longer looked at Luo Xi, but turned to Yun Lang, who woke up with Chi Yuan and a solemn face: "You guys are just for this, you can't eat for two days?"

Yun Lang looked at Yuan, his eyes were half bright and half dark, he hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "We thought that we could get rid of him when we got on the boat." ”

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"At the beginning, it was the youngest junior sister among us who died, and she was Yun Lang's lover. When she died, her entire head was cut off flat. ”

A woman who looked up to her thirties, with high cheekbones and cold eyebrows, said, her face was black and blue and solemn and sad, "Then, it is my junior brother, who is also pierced by a very thin sharp weapon in the back of his heart, and then, it is the eldest brother, a nine-foot man was actually dismembered and died, and when he finds out, he is hopeless." In this way, there are more than 30 of us, and now there are only 11 people left.

"So many brothers and sisters have died, but we only know one thing, this killer doesn't seem to be a person, the killer is pervasive, invincible, and the weapon used is a sharp silk thread. I thought we would be safe by escaping to the sea, and sleeping on the deck together just in case, but I didn't expect them to come along. ”

Yuan, Luoxi, Yun Lang and the travelers who were with Yun Lang were all gathered together, all with chills down their backs.

"Who are you, if it were an ordinary traveler, you wouldn't be so calm when you encountered this kind of thing, right?" Gen asked a question he had wanted to know from the beginning.

The woman revealed her identity to Yuan: "My name is Yan Yuting, and I am a disciple of Uncle Yun. We are all people in the rivers and lakes, and we are all Uncle Yun's subordinates. ”

"Uncle Yun?" Yuan remembered that Ami and Alang had also claimed to be Uncle Yun's disciples.

"The little boy is a child of an official family, right?" Yan Yuting said, "You are called Uncle Yun in the rivers and lakes, and you are called Mr. Mo in the official way." ”

The children of official families are the names of nobles or children of wealthy families in the rivers and lakes.

Mr. Mo, it turned out to be Mr. Mo.

Yuan immediately understood why Ami Alang told him that he was a disciple of Uncle Yun, and he always felt that he had heard this name there. It turned out that Uncle Yun was Mr. Mo's name on the rivers and lakes.

This Mr. Mo is the source of knowing. This is a wise man, a master, and a hegemon in Fusang, whose reputation is second only to Shizun.

Few people know about Mr. Mo's spiritual skills and spiritual power realm. Few people have even seen Mr. Mo.

What the world knows is that Mr. Mo lives in Ganancheng, the second largest capital in Fusang, and is the leader of the Mo Gang, the largest gang in the East China Sea.

Legend has it that he often carried a flat pole, and in the basket fell asleep two homeless young children, who were picked by Mr. Mo.

These children who were selected by Mr. Mo will become one of the best masters in the future.

Mr. Mo's disciples and followers are all over the East China Sea, and even infiltrate the central and other tripartite lands. Among those disciples and believers, there are one hundred and eighty-two Qiyuan, fifty-seven Yuanxin, nine Kaiyun, seven Kaiji, three Kutian and two Jincheng who know the name.

This is just a master who already knows, and it is estimated that even Mr. Mo himself does not know how many believers and disciples Mr. Mo has.

Although the spiritual power realm of these spirit masters does not seem too terrifying, you must know that Mr. Mo has an unwavering principle: only accept civilians into other gangs, and only accept orphans as disciples.

The Ink Gang has always drawn a line with the aristocracy.

Among Mr. Mo's disciples, the most proud ones now are, of course, the two near-reached masters, Jiayunye and Xiao Yuelai of Fusang Canaan City.