Chapter Twenty-Three: Killing Our Lady in Advance
"Cough, don't be angry, Ziye, he's just a little impetuous......" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Michael hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and patted Mo Ziye's shoulder to signal Mo Ziye to speak less.
"If you can't control your emotions, go back." Bai Cha turned around and said lightly, "I just can't stop someone's curiosity, so I'll bring you here once." β
The voice of white tea was originally a little cold, but at this time, it was even more piercing in the night, as if the moment he stepped out of the time capsule, all the emotions belonging to human beings faded.
And Meng Qinghuan, who has always been smiling and talkative, also closed his mouth and followed Bai Cha with a faint smile.
"Let's go." Bai Cha only said one word, but Meng Qinghuan heard the meaning of Bai Cha, and there was already a tacit understanding between them.
Meng Qinghuan stepped forward and pressed Mo Ziye's shoulder, while Lucifer followed obediently.
Meng Qinghuan looks long and delicate, and her palms are also a little feminine, but her strength is surprisingly great, and just a light press makes Mo Ziye unable to move half a step.
Mo Ziye had no choice but to watch the two tall figures gradually disappear into the faint black mist.
"Don't be sad, Xiaoxiaomo, everyone does tasks like this." Seeing Bai Cha walking away, Meng Qinghuan smiled and explained to Mo Ziye, who was a little aggrieved: "The first thing to ensure when doing a task is the success rate of the task. There are too many examples of impulsive temperament like yours, sacrificing teammates or failing missions, so our aim is to absolutely obey orders. β
"So Xiaoxiaobai doesn't have any prejudice against you, the task is the first thing for her." Meng Qinghuan added: "It's also to protect you." β
Mo Ziye was a little puzzled: "But what if Bai Cha's judgment and order are wrong?" β
"Non-existent yo~" Meng Qinghuan gave a definite answer without thinking about it: "Xiao Xiaobai will anticipate all the possibilities of gaffe development before doing the task, and nothing will surprise her, everyone is not a fool, and they trust her loyalty for some reason."
Secondly, teamwork is equivalent to combining different people into one, and a person only needs a brain and a mouth. β
"Oh, one more reminder." Meng Qing smiled and tilted his head: "It's best not to be kind, our purpose is to kill the Holy Mother first." β
Mo Ziye was confused: "Huh? β
"Yes, even if you think anyone is pitiful, don't do it casually, if you have to go your own way, we will definitely give up on you." Meng Qinghuan nodded very seriously: "At this time, we will let you die together, we don't care." β
Mo Ziye: "......"
The night was hazy, and the moonlight and stars were buried in the clouds.
Bai Cha quickly found the address on the report, it was not difficult to find, among the many houses, only this one was the most dilapidated and brightest, and only this small house was lit on the night when thousands of lights were all turned off.
White Tea motioned for Lucifer to stand back, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Knock knock."
"Crunchβ"
Some of the rusty iron doors opened a small crack, and with the groaning of the iron doors, the dark yellow light suddenly rushed out of the room to illuminate the night.
"Find your daughter." Bai Cha pressed the door frame to reveal half of his face, with a businesslike expression.
"My daughter is fine, our family doesn't pick up customers." A somewhat cloudy pupil squeezed into the crack of the door with vigilance and deep disgust, and the voice was sharp and young at odds with the wrinkled face.
"Don't play stupid, Lady Yun." Bai Cha's voice was not turbulent, even with a little familiarity, and the hand holding the door frame tightened a little: "One side, you also know who I am, it's better to cooperate, it's better for everyone." β
Looking at the pupils as sharp as an eagle, Yunxia's gaze was a little evasive, and when she saw the cracked door frame pinched by white tea, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her breathing stagnated.
She suddenly came to her senses, as if a basin of cold water had poured her from beginning to end. Yunxia suddenly reacted, and the girl who had refused to help herself really stood in front of her again.
It's just that before, her heart was full of fear and envy with a hint of longing, but now she is only afraid of it.
She is also married to a big family, because she used to have a bit of status, she knew very well what the appearance of white tea meant, and Yunxia didn't expect that the movement she made had already alarmed the eldest lady of the Bai family.
Yunxia looked at Bai Cha, who was holding the threshold with her right hand to prevent her from closing the door, and was silent for a moment, she understood that it would be impossible to keep Bai Cha from coming in today.
Who doesn't know how tough Bai Cha's wrists are, and there is absolutely no good end to a hard encounter, let alone her who is dying now.
Yunxia was a little old, her hair was half white, and Lucifer noticed that this old-looking woman was the habit of young women in her gestures, and looked at Bai Cha, but Bai Cha didn't seem surprised at all.
The house was dilapidated and dirty, and Bai Cha sat on the shabby leather sofa with no disgust at all. The house was dilapidated but still lit with incense, mixed with a strange smell, and before Lucifer could make a move, he saw Yunxia on the side "plop" and knelt down directly.
"Miss Bai, please let us go." Yunxia fell to her knees with a thud, shuddering and shrinking into a ball, and Lucifer frowned slightly.
"Where's your daughter?" Looking at Yunxia who was kneeling on the ground, Bai Cha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up and looked at Yunxia who was kneeling on the ground: "Withdraw the aromatherapy." β
"Miss Bai, we have a hard time...... Yunxia's lips turned a little pale.
If it was someone else, Yunxia could still shirk it, but after seeing the means of white tea with her own eyes, Yunxia would never dare to take chances.
At the beginning, she was taken to the gladiatorial arena by her husband, and she saw the scene of Baicha dealing with undercover agents, which made her heart break to this day.
Bai Cha didn't say anything more, stood up and walked over to the still smoking incense, and threw a box of incense out of the window.
The doors and windows were all opened, and the aroma in the house suddenly dissipated a lot, but the strange smell became more and more intense.
The smell of blood, and the smell of rot.
Bai Cha's eyes darkened, and he walked to the end of the narrow and short hallway, the only small room.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Bai Cha's brows furrowed fiercely, this dilapidated room was actually full of photos of a little girl, the dilapidated room only had a leaky bed and a small desk, and the walls were densely packed with photos of a girl, which was very complete from childhood to adulthood, as if this would keep the time of a little girl.
Baimeng is white-haired and red-eyed, and it is indeed due to her own flaws, unable to fully control her power and bloodline.
In that battle, Bai Meng sacrificed half of her soul to protect Meng Qinghuan, so that she could no longer control and suppress her power at will, and the red of this pupil was a dark red like blood.
However, the photo in front of me shows that humans and dragons are in the same situation, human genes are weak but extremely tenacious, so even if they resonate with dragons, the appearance of humans will not change, only the internal strength will change.
And the little girl on the wall has probably been a normal black hair and black pupils since she was ten years old, but after that, Hitomi Ren has turned a strange red, and the information also shows that this little girl has also mutated in all aspects of strength, and it seems that she is contaminated by dragon blood.
It stands to reason that this mutation will also occur if she is forcibly injected with dragon blood, but a person in this situation will die violently within a year, but this little girl survived in good health, no wonder the Bright Faction was in a hurry to pull her over for experiments.
Lucifer stood outside in the living room, dutifully tending to the woman who was kneeling on the ground and not knowing what she was praying for.
only heard a loud "bump", and before Lucifer could react, Yunxia's face had changed drastically, and she got up and rushed into the house.
The two rushed into the room, and the white tea was gone, and a large hole was smashed into the wooden floor, revealing a narrow passageway. Yunxia's face turned pale suddenly, she already thought that she had taken great care to make the color and gaps of the floor extremely natural, and she was actually recognized in just a dozen seconds.
"Offended." Lucifer frowned, but his tone was not apologetic, and he jumped into the void with Yunxia in his hand.
He is Bai Cha's personal servant, and he should follow Bai Cha's side.
Cold, damp, dirty...... It could even be said to be disgusting, this is Lucifer's evaluation of this basement.
What shocked him the most was not the basement, but the fleshy bones and the girl chained in the corner.
"Don't! Don't go over! β
A slightly shrill female voice came out of Yunxia's mouth, and Lucifer quickly pressed Yunxia's back, but was surprised to hear Yunxia's voice suddenly carry a cloudy dragon groan.
Lucifer jerked his head down, he thought he had misheard, and when he looked closely, he found that the woman under his hand had climbed on her neck with fine scales, ugly and deformed.
"Nosy guy! Don't touch my daughter!! β
Yunxia suddenly went crazy, her spirit seemed to be suddenly confused, her left eye gradually flushed with a burst of blood, two lines of bloody tears burst out of her eyes, and the scene in front of her was blurry.
In a pool of blood, the girl fell to the ground fragilely, her eyes lowered and the hissing sound sounded in her ears, as if her whole body had become numb. A pair of shoes stepped on a skeleton and stopped in front of her, and when the girl looked up, there was a woman standing in front of her, as if she was a messenger of hell.
At this moment, Yunxia seemed to hear the voice she had heard.
"Need help?"
When she was taken away by Chiye, Bai Cha also stood in front of her like this, and asked such a sentence indifferently.
It's just that what did she answer at the beginning? She was so frightened that she cowered and lowered her head, what did she answer?
She said.
"No, no."
"Plop, plop."
Yunxia suddenly fell silent, her heart pounding violently almost deafeningly, and a chaotic emotion suddenly swept through her brain, fear, anger, and hope.
Fear.
She seemed to see her husband walking towards her again with a stick and a kitchen knife, and that glimmer of light, after she refused, went somewhere else.
Wrath.
How desperate she was for Bai Cha to take her out of here desperately, she was too scared to take the initiative to speak, but Bai Cha should have seen her fear, why couldn't Bai Cha take her away desperately! I want to be helped!
Craving.
She really wants to get out of this hell, she really wants to know who will save her!
The girl on the ground slowly opened her eyes, and at this moment, Bai Cha's indifferent face appeared in front of her, and she suddenly felt at ease, and an inexplicable voice in her heart told her that this was the last chance to escape from hell.
"Save Me ......"
With just two words, the girl was a little dizzy.
The smell of blood from the minced flesh in her mouth made her almost faint, but she didn't even have the strength to vomit, her stomach was twitching, but she finally tried her best to grasp the life-saving straw.
"Roar!!"
Roaring, with a strong fishy breath rushing to the face, Bai Cha frowned and just wanted to retreat, but a hand was gently placed on her shoulder, and the pure black power surrounded them, isolating the turbid breath from the outside.
"Don't worry, my master, I'm still with you."