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Su Moliang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold voice overflowed from his thin red lips: "Why is it the late Emperor Spirit Master, you go to the Netherworld Mansion to ask for clarification." ”

When the words fell, she waved her long sleeves, and without waiting for everyone to beg for mercy, the spiritual power in the sky smashed towards everyone fiercely, only to see a dazzling white light flashing, and the frightened crowd didn't have time to scream, blood spurted out like a spring, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

As far as the eye could see, dozens of corpses were lying in pools of blood, and no lives survived, which was unbearable.

The terrified faces are enough to see the fear before death.

After a while, the entire warehouse was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was so disgusting that Su Moliang frowned.

She avoided the corpse and walked up to An Yingxuan.

Seeing An Yingxuan being tortured and bruised all over her body, she had already fallen into a coma.

Su Moliang's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly regretted that he had let those sluts die like this, and he should have made a few more slashes on them.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's fingertips swiped the spiritual power, cut the rope on An Yingxuan's body, rescued her from above, and then fed her a healing pill before taking her out of the warehouse.

Now that it was night, no one noticed anything abnormal, so Su Moliang successfully took the unconscious An Yingxuan back to her room.

After everything was settled, she came out of the academy and returned to Mu's house.

However, when she walked to the gate of the Mu family, she was completely stunned.

She didn't expect that a white lantern with the word "lay" was hung on the door of the Mu family!

Thinking that many people said that she died today, the current funeral should not be held for her, right?

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's heart was shocked, his face twitched slightly, and he walked into Mufu quickly.

Today's Mufu is particularly cold, walking into the courtyard, only to hear a whimpering cry from the front hall, when she looked carefully, only to see a faint candlelight in the distance, flickering, flickering, showing a bit of gloom.

Above the hall, a heavy coffin is located in the center of the hall, on the table in front of the coffin is placed with oil lamps, white wax, offering fruits, and at the end of the coffin there is a brazier burning with paper money, in front of the brazier, only Mu Yaqing's biological mother Jiang Qianlan is crying and crying about something, and Mu Yuanhang next to him is also red-eyed, although he is silent, but his expression is very sad.

In addition to these two relatives who really loved Mu Yaqing, there were also the Mu family master and two fake people standing in the hall.

The head of the Mu family was naturally in a very bad mood, he finally managed to set up the academy and let Mu Yaqing go to study, but he didn't expect that after only one day, there would be no one left.

However, Tutor Yuan insisted that he had never seen Mu Yaqing, and it was difficult for him to hold the responsibility on Tutor Yuan's head.

Therefore, he sent someone to search for a few days, and he was forced to have no choice, so he held a funeral for Mu Yaqing.

Now hearing Jiang Qianlan's crying voice, Mu Rong was upset.

"Cry! You know how to cry! You're embarrassed to cry! Look at what kind of daughter you gave birth to, except for getting into trouble, it's useless, and in the end you have to waste my money for funerals, none of which is worry-free! What a bad luck!" Mu Rong glared at Jiang Qianlan fiercely, and roared through gritted teeth.

Being yelled at like this, Jiang Qianlan no longer dared to cry out recklessly, only sobbing sadly, making her slender and thin body tremble.

Mu Yuanhang angrily stared at his father, who had no feelings and only interests, as a junior, he naturally couldn't contradict the elders, but in his heart he was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Rong, and at this moment he endured his anger, stretched out his hand to hold his mother in his arms, and patted him comfortingly.

Lou Biqi, the eldest lady beside her, saw it, took a handkerchief and gently covered her snickering mouth, and then answered with a stone: "Yuanhang, what kind of eyes are you, are you dissatisfied with your father?" Your father has done his best to your sister, and he is preparing for the funeral, and he sent so many people out to look for it before, so it is only to blame that your sister is a short-lived ghost and has no blessing to enjoy." ”

"Shut up! How could my sister be so good, I think it's all about you!" Mu Yuanhang was so angry that he retorted on the spot.

When Lou Biqi heard this, his face also changed, and he pointed at Mu Yuanhang and scolded: "You-you dare to contradict your mother-in-law, are you lawless!"

Don't think I don't know how many evil things you've done, my sister is kind by nature, she is not your opponent, and she can't pose a threat to you, why do you still hold on to her, and you are willing to kill her!"

When Mu Yuanhang said this, his angry voice also added a little choked.

Hearing this, Mu Shuyuan retorted disapprovingly: "Third brother, what you said is not right, although my mother is not Mu Yaqing's biological mother, she has not treated her badly over the years, what should be dressed, what should be eaten, what is missing her." Hmph, it's just a useless piece of waste, and you still treat her as a treasure. This kind of useless thing, when it dies, it is clean, so as not to waste the food of the Mu family and cause chaos to the Mu family!"

As soon as Mu Shuyuan's words fell, Mu Yuanhang stepped forward and threw an ear scraper, only to hear a crisp and violent raising, and everyone present was stunned.

Mu Shuyuan's eyes widened in shock, covering her aching cheeks, and after stiffening for a moment, she suddenly broke out: "Mu Yuanhang, you dare to beat me, I will fight with you!"

roared, Mu Shuyuan was about to rush up to fight Mu Yuanhang.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianlan was afraid that things would make a big fuss, so she immediately got up, hugged Mu Yuanhang, and blocked Mu Shuyuan's palm.

Hearing only a pop, Jiang Qianlan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell weakly into Mu Yuanhang's arms, and moved her pale mouth: "Hang'er, no, today is your sister's funeral, don't make trouble, let your sister go uneasy." ”

Mu Shuyuan didn't expect that she punched Jiang Qianlan's body, she was stunned for a moment, and finally kicked her inch by inch: "Hmph, like Mu Yaqing, it's all useless!"

However, as soon as her words fell, she saw an afterimage suddenly sweeping from her side, Mu Shuyuan didn't have time to react, only to hear a loud bang, and the entire hall suddenly smashed a black pit, and even the coffin and the spirit table were all shattered!

At this moment, the dust was flying, the sawdust was flying, and a fierce spiritual power was vibrating, scaring everyone into shock.

The smoke cleared, and a white figure came into view, even if the surrounding was dusty, the white clothes were dusty, and the snow-white clothes flew with the wild spiritual power, outlining a thrilling beauty.

That glamorous and vulgar face was like frost, so cold that it seemed that a glance at it could make people freeze into ice.

"Mu-Mu Yaqing!" Lou Biqi's eyes widened in surprise and he screamed in disbelief.

The head of the Mu family, Jiang Qianlan and Mu Yuanhang all looked at Su Moliang in shock.

However, what shocked them even more was that Mu Shuyuan, who was a senior Xuanling Master, was trampled under Su Moliang's feet, spitting blood from her mouth and dying.

And Su Moliang's lingering spiritual power fluctuations made everyone even more shocked!