Chapter 250: The Great Burial Ground of 100,000 Yin Soldiers! Goodbye is already a cellmate (2-in-1)

Ye Bufan died......

The head of this descendant of the Black Styx Mountain was in a different place, and all the internal organs were hollowed out, leaving only a shell, and the bloody head was hung high in front of the ruined temple on the Defeated Sword Slope.

"He's ...... Killed!? Li Mo was stunned.

After all, Ye Bufan is a master of the Nine-Inch Great Realm, and he is only half a step away from the Spiritual Breath Realm.

That night, although he was cut off by the Night Cry Demon Knife and broke his right arm, such an injury should not have much impact on his strength, not to mention hurting his life.

"Who did that?" Li Mo fell into deep thought.

Based on his understanding of Ye Bufan, even if this person is seriously injured, it stands to reason that he should still have seventy percent of his strength.

Overnight, he was reduced to this, his head was in a different place, his head was hanging high, he was ruthless and vicious to the extreme, you know, today's Ye Bufan is a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, one of the seventy-five seeds of this session.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Li Mo swept over, looked at the flickering eyes of Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian, and couldn't help asking.

"Do you know where the Defeated Sword Slope is?" Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but ask the knife.

"How do I know?" Li Mo shook his head.

"When the black sword entered Beijing, the Xuantian Pavilion held a newcomer martial arts fight here, and he was proud of the sky, standing up to the heroes, and defeating all the swords...... Later, the black sword became famous all over the world, and some people built temples again to shape the statue ......"

Speaking of this, Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Li Mo as if he had a deep meaning.

"You...... What do you mean? Li Mo frowned slightly, faintly sensing that something was wrong.

"Senior Chen said, a few days ago, you fought with Ye Bufan in the courtyard of Shennanqing in Wumen, and you also hit him hard and cut off his arm......" Shang Xujian said with a bitter face.

"I have no grievances with him on horseback, why ......"

Li Mo blurted out, halfway through the conversation, but stopped again.

Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian heard this, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

No grievances, no hatred!?

In Wangxuan City, Ye Bufan's first retreat was because of Li Mo.

Of course, this is secretive and not known to outsiders.

But on that day, on the top of the hanging list, Li Mo left his name in full view of everyone, erased the name of Ye Bufan, and severely suppressed the head of the Black Styx Mountain.

Not to mention, that night he broke his knife and broken his arm, giving Ye Bufan an unimaginable heavy blow.

At that time, many people saw it with their own eyes, including Shen Nanqing.

"What do you mean? Isn't it because you want to count the night of extraordinary death on your head!? Li Mo said in a deep voice.

At this moment, he finally knew the intention of Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian.

"Senior Chen has been trusted, and now there is no conclusion, but let us come and give you a breath......"

Hong Xiaofu gritted his teeth and said, "At present, it seems that you are the most suspicious. ”

There is a motive, and there have been conflicts, but the head of the night is still hung in front of the defeated sword slope......

That's where Black Sword became famous.

What does that mean?

Now, in the huge capital, it seems that only Li Mo can have a relationship with the black sword.

But don't forget, he also has the name of the heir of the black sword.

"Fart...... In this way, you are also the descendants of the Black Sword, and you are also from Luofu Mountain......" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian heard this, his face trembled, and he hurriedly laughed.

"Brother, are you kidding...... What are we...... Where is worthy of being called a descendant of the Black Sword? ”

"That's it...... I don't even have the face to admit that I am a disciple of Luofu...... You deserve to be the heir of the black sword. ”

Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian did not hide their recognition of Li Mo at all.

The more Li Mo listened, the more strange the expression on his face became.

"At the end of the day, Senior Chen asked me to tell you that if someone wants to take you for questioning, you must not resist...... Once you resist, you are guilty of the crime, and the nature is different......"

Hong Xiaofu's words made Li Mo instantly alert.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a large net hidden in the mist, enveloping him.

At this moment, the ground rumbled, the dust and sand shook, and the white bones trembled.

Under the moonlight, a column of light horsemen and black armor galloped over, each equipped with fine knives, holding the Lingfu, and the fierce killing aura passed through the border like a whirlwind, and pressed horizontally.

"Where is Li Mo!?"

A loud shout broke the silence of the night, startling jackdaws in the treetops.

"Momo, calm down...... Senior Chen will definitely find a way to return your innocence. Hong Xiaofu gritted his teeth and said.

"Go find Lao Feng."

Li Mo's face was solemn, and he stepped out in one step and walked towards the column of light and black horses.

Hong Xiaofu saw Li Mo come forward and talk a few words, and was taken away by the other party, looking anxious and red-faced.

Ye Bufan died, this is not a trivial matter, he is a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion and a descendant of the Black Styx Mountain.

If this charge is confirmed...... The sky can fall.

"Let's go, let's go find Lao Feng." Hong Xiaofu gritted his teeth and followed closely with Shang Xujian.

In the blink of an eye, the eastern suburbs of Mingju returned to its former tranquility.

The moon hung high in the night sky, and jackdaws landed on the branches.

In the distance, there are white bones, and the tombs on the mountain are craggy.

"Alas...... How did a rare young man become a murderer? ”

At this moment, a lonely sigh came from the dilapidated thatched house, revealing a trace of regret and heaviness.

"It's deserted again......"

That old sigh fell faintly, like a sinking lake and falling stones, ripples gradually rose, and the layers spread boundlessly.

At this moment, the night wind rose strongly, whistling like a boil, as if the mountains and tombs were responding to the lonely sigh.

At the top of the mountain, a huge bluestone suddenly shattered, revealing a half-black old inscription, on which the dragon inscription was engraved with ancient seals, bent and twisted, and seven big characters were vaguely written:

The burial ground of 100,000 Yin soldiers!

……

It was late at night.

Before the fifteenth, the moon was unusually bright tonight.

"Who is in the sky and shares the lonely light, and looks to the north sadly......"

In the high pavilion, a shadow is holding on to the railing, overlooking the capital, but the phoenix eyes that circulate are like cold pools, unfathomable.

"The host...... The Warden of the Xuantian Pavilion has already started to take people......"

At this moment, a bright yellow paper kite flew from the night and landed on the boy's shoulder.

The slender waist twisted slightly, looking in the direction of the Xuantian Pavilion.

Li Mo ...... You've come to the capital after all......"

The night breeze was blowing, the sound was soft, and the bright moonlight was reflected on Chu Nianxin's quiet face.

Although this young master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion only had a one-sided relationship with Li Mo...... At that time, when Qi Yu was sitting on the first day of Luofu Mountain, she quietly entered the mountain, and the wind and clouds did not leak, just watching from a distance.

At the time, she felt that the ordinary jailer seemed different.

Later, Qi Yu was defeated, and the black sky was extinguished.

Chu Nianxin knew that this man with deep fangs would come to the capital one day.

"Master, if the Luofu disciple really killed Ye Bufan...... The great sin is hard to escape, and there is no doubt about death......" The bright yellow paper kite fluttered its wings and quacked.

"What do you think...... Did he kill people? Chu Nian's heart was silent, and he asked suddenly.

"Quack quack...... Whether it's or not...... The name of the heir of the black sword can make him die a hundred times......" The bright yellow paper kite monster laughing knife.

"At the foot of this son of heaven, there is no background foundation, and he dares to swagger through the market with such a name, it is simply the way to die......"

Li Mo ...... If he dies like this, it will be boring...... Maybe I think highly of him, but ......"

Chu Nian's eyes were calm, and he said, "That's fine." ”

As she spoke, Chu Nianxin turned around and walked into the building, she walked through the heavy black curtains, and suddenly stopped.

This small building has a hollow interior, and a dark blue lamp is lit at each corner of eight different directions.

The chains crisscrossed the city, but a coffin made of cold ice was suspended in mid-air, and at first glance, it looked like crystal ice.

There is no heaven up, no earth down, no three lights are gone, and there is no harmony between inside and outside.

Chu Nianxin's lips moved lightly, his breathing fluctuated slightly, and his eyes fell on the cold coffin, and there was a corpse lying inside, and there was a scale armor similar to a feather growing on his body, wrapping it heavily.

"Into the Silence of the Black Sky ......"

Chu Nianxin muttered softly, his expression calm as usual: "Life and death are fate, even if he kills us, what can we do?" ”

"Now, he's going to die."

The sound of the desert echoed in the strange hollow ancient building, and the bright yellow paper kite let out a terrible scream, and the fire scorched, turning it into ashes and scattering.

……

Xicheng, Fifth Warden Division.

On Sen Ran's trial hall, the fire in the bronze tripod was blazing, and the two jailers threw the white bones piled in the corner into the tripod from time to time, causing the fire to grow stronger.

Six armoured wrestlers are holding sticks and standing on the left and right.

Above the high hall, a cold man, his eyes were like electricity, his eyebrows were open, and there was a deep scar on his chin, which was attached to the flesh like a worm.

Behind him, there is a nine-section treasure enshrined.

"My lord, the suspect Li Moye has arrived."

At this moment, the scribe-like general judge stepped forward to make a statement, with a deep look of awe in his eyes.

The Great Prison Officer, among the eighteenth-rank official positions in the Xuantian Pavilion, ranked the tenth rank.

The general judgment belongs to the seventeenth class.

The gap between the two cannot be calculated.

Not to mention, Qiu Xili is a master of the [Dwelling Miao Realm], and he has already broken two levels in the Spiritual Breath Realm, and it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the ninth rank.

"Bring it on."

Qiu Xili's voice was as heavy as a bell, and he didn't look at it, so he picked up the big stick and bone on the table and gnawed it, and he didn't know what kind of meat it was.

The Fifth Prison Division, with a total of eight prisons, each supervised by eight chief prison officers.

On weekdays, he is the king here.

A moment later, Li Mo walked in.

Now, he is just a suspect, and he is a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, but he is not wearing shackles.

"Adult ......"

"You're Li Mo?"

Qiu Xili didn't give Li Mo a chance to speak at all, squinted at him, and sneered.

"Exactly ......"

"The kind of place where birds don't poop in Luofu Mountain, what's wrong this year? The crotch is torn and you are exposed......"

Qiu Xili opened his mouth, reluctantly tore a piece of fat from the stick bone, and chewed it with a mouth full of oil.

"You killed Ye Bufan!?"

The cold words rang out loudly, not like asking, but like stating a fact.

"I was wronged." Li Mo said coldly.

"Wronged?" Qiu Xili sneered: "Let me tell you this, the eight great demon immortals in the world have come to this place, and they have to say that they are wronged." ”

"Tell me, how did you assassinate Ye Bufan......"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, he took a deep breath, and said, "My lord, is there a possibility...... This thing was done by Guiruin! ”

As soon as the words fell, the small trial hall fell into a brief silence.

Everyone looked at each other, and even Qiu Xili was obviously stunned for a moment.

"My lord, he has an idea......

The general judge next to him couldn't help but step forward and whispered.

Ye Bufan's strength is not something that ordinary masters can kill him, not to mention that he is also a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion, he is so bold and his methods are so cruel...... If it was really done by the demon in the ruins, it would be reasonable.

Thinking of this, the general judge couldn't help but look at Li Mo twice.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was not very old, but he already had the thinking of mixing with officialdom, which was really a future life......

Syllable......

Suddenly, Qiu Xili slapped him horizontally, and the blow spun in place, almost taking off.

"Everything is done by the ruins...... Have you dug up your ancestral grave? Qiu Weili scolded in a deep voice.

"What? Except for the ruins, can't there be other bad people in this world? ”

"Of course, you did give me an idea......

As he spoke, Qiu Xianli looked at Li Mo, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"In this way, it was you who colluded with the demon in the ruins and assassinated Ye Bufan!?"

"I colluded with your mother......"

Li Mo squinted his eyes and finally lost his patience.

"Bold ......," the judge scolded, covering his high bulging cheeks.

"Hehe, the bones are very hard......"

Qiu Xianli raised his hand, but he was not angry.

"Luofu's little ghost, don't worry...... His Majesty the Divine Sect has said that the world of the great cadres is the world of the rule of law, and I will not arbitrarily lynch him. ”

"Someone comes, lock him up first, and put him in the [A] cell......"

"My lord, the [A] cell is a place where demons are kept, this is not ...... in accordance with the rules."

At this moment, the general judge next to him couldn't help but remind.

Syllable......

Another slap in the face, directly fanned it out.

"Here, I'm the ...... rules," Qiu Yanli sneered and looked at Li Mo.

"I forgot to tell you that I used to practice in the Black Stygian Mountain before......"

Qiu Xili took the flag stick and dipped it in the sauce in the basin, and waved his hand to signal the jailer to take him down.

"If you can't bear it, don't hold back...... I'm here to welcome the jailbreak ......"

"I wrote it down."

Li Mo glanced at it vigorously, and then turned around and walked out of the trial hall.

"It's a forbearant ......"

Qiu Xili looked at Li Mo's distant back, and couldn't help but sink his eyes, just now he hoped that this little ghost could not help but resist, but unfortunately......

"Remove the jailer from Prison A for me first......"

"Pull it down? In case of an accident......" Tong Juan couldn't help but worry.

Syllable......

Another slap sounded, and the verdict was passed and rolled out of the trial hall.

……

Typical Division, A Prison.

This is a place dedicated to the detention of demons and ghosts, and there are 3,000 cages alone, which is more than five times larger than the secret prison in Luofu Mountain.

A strong demonic aura permeated almost every corner of the prison, and the cage made of black iron was engraved with runes.

As soon as Li Mo was brought in, there was a deafening roar and a roar of filial piety.

A, No. 36.

As soon as the cell door opened, Li Mo was pushed in.

"Boy, ask for more blessings."

The two jailers smiled at each other and retreated.

In the darkness, a pungent bloody breath rushed to the face, and the ground was littered with scattered white bones.

The sound of heavy chains rang out.

As soon as Li Mo came in, he felt a fierce aura, wrapped in deep hostility, and locked it in.

"There's a human coming in!?"

A deafening roar exploded, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up and slowly walked out of the corner.

Li Mo looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is that you?"

The dirty lotus canopy hangs on the mouth, and the ears are like a fan to show golden eyes. The fangs are as sharp as a steel file, and the long mouth is open like a brazier...... The demon in front of him was the pig demon that Li Mo met that day.