Chu Mu looked at it and twitched, and said, "Lord Lingxi, you are really ......."

"Something happened in Chang'an. Fu Qing'er clutched his chest and said, "I felt a strong 33 resentment. ”

Mo Wen heard that someone was breaking into the Mo Mansion, pushed a wheelchair over, and saw Chu Mu and a few people standing in his courtyard, and said vigilantly: "I don't know who a few people are, trespassing on my Mo family." ”

Chu Mu said: "The eldest young master, right, there is one thing that needs your cooperation now, and your wife is also ......."

"How is the eldest young master's health recently?" Bu Ya stopped Chu Mu and interrupted: "Do you often hallucinate, occasionally lack of diet, and lack of sleep?"

Mo Wen weighed it twice, thought about it carefully, and seemed to be a little tired in the past few days, obviously he slept soon after dark, and woke up in the morning, and his body was still tired, as if he had done some heavy work in a day, and he was hollowed out of that kind of powerlessness.

But he never told anyone about it, so how did this person know?

"So what, but this shouldn't be a matter of a few people, shouldn't a few people give an explanation for trespassing on my Mo family?"

Several people glanced at each other, and Fu Qing'er said softly: "Young Master Mo stays with ghosts all day long, yang deficiency and yin are prosperous, if you go on for a long time, you will grow old much faster than ordinary people." ”

Mo Wen sneered: "What the hell, what are you talking nonsense?"

I didn't realize it before, it should have been covered up by the painting Yanci, and now it can be seen that the painting Yanci is not shallow, and now it can be detected that the existence of the ghost qi means that the painting Yanci is not in Mofu.

Chang'an was possessed by a ghost, and the two left for a long time without replying, and Hua Yan left the mark by coincidence, if this matter is not related, it doesn't make sense.

"If you don't believe it now, we'll find out what we'll know later. ”

As he spoke, Wen Liang walked over: "No need, the old body told a few people everything they wanted to know." ”

"Mother. ”

Wen Liang shook his head, and there was a dead silence in his eyes: "Hua Yan is dead, you all think she is dead, but in fact, she has always been there, and she has never left the Mo family." ”

Mo Wen was confused: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Wen Liang continued: "Actually, it was not Hua Yanci who seduced Mo Yuan back then, but Mo Yuan seduced her. The two said that they would elope, but Mo Yuan tricked her into drinking the poison, but she didn't drink it and fled, blaming all the blame on Hua Yanci. In the end, people are watching, who is right and who is wrong, right and wrong, there are traces of truth and falsehood. No one would have thought that Hua Yan would become a ghost after her death, and she came to me every day and night, saying that she had wronged herself in her death, blaming me for knowing the truth but not helping her to redress her grievances. Day and night, the repetition continues. ”

Hearing this, Chu Mu heard a little head and said, "So, you helped her." ”

"That's right, I helped her, I don't know where she heard the idea that as long as Mo Yuan and Wen'er had a little blood, she could come back to life, at that time I just thought it was nonsense, and I wanted to refuse. Hua Yan said that if I didn't help her, she would look for me day and night, disturbing me and not being at peace, I was afraid. Wen Liang looked at Mo Wen and took a deep breath: "Then I took a drop of blood from Mo Yuan's body and Mo Wen for various reasons, and when Hua Yan came to me at night, I gave her the blood." The painting is gone, although I don't know what the use of her blood is, and whether it is gone, is it not a good thing for me. The house did not stop for two days, and there was news that someone was being in Beicheng, and then the bottle, the bottle appeared and helped Wen'er into the ink house, Wen'er insisted on taking the bottle as his wife, and I was a little suspicious at that time, because the things that the bottle did and the tone of the speech were too similar to the painting Yanci. ”

Mo Wen was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, he sat in a wheelchair in a daze, his eyes gradually becoming hollow.

Wen Liang's words couldn't help but remind him of the first time he met the bottle, this girl planted directly into his arms, saying that he touched his body, and he would be his person in the future. That's why he had the idea of talking about the bottle as a concubine.

What is going on in all this, how can the bottle be a painting.

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Hua Yanci is dead, how could the bottle be her, mother, you are lying to me, you are lying to me, right. ”

Wen Liang didn't speak, just looked up in the direction of Mo Yuan, was silent for a long time, and sighed for a long time.

"What your mother said is true, not only the painting is a ghost, but also the current bottle. Look at how weak you are now, you spend all day with ghosts, and sooner or later your yang energy will be sucked out. Chu Mu said: "There is a way for the ancient scrolls, as long as the blood of the two people you love and hate the most in your life, plus the magic circle of crooked and evil ways, it is not impossible for the ghosts to be formed." Besides, it is not impossible for Hua Yan to be resentful, and it is not impossible to become a human form. ”

"The price, the price of this thing. Fu Qing'er continued: "One day when Bottle'er is alive, what is consumed is the yang energy life span of the person she hates the most, if she dies, the person she hates the most will also die." This is also why Hua Yanci resents Mo Yuan so much, but she refuses to kill him. ”

Mo Wen's eyes were hollow, and he kept shaking his head and muttering: "Impossible, impossible, you must be talking nonsense, how can Bottle be such a person." ”

A few people are not reluctant, after all, no one can accept that after the death of a woman who brought him a green hat, the ghost will follow him and accompany him night and night.

What kind of heart is it that you are safe?

"But it's true that the painting didn't hurt you, maybe she's just atoning for her sins. But it can't be denied that because of her selfishness, so many people died in Beicheng, and she should be killed. ”

Wen Liang: "You can't kill Hua Yanci, she is dead, and my son is gone." ”

Bu Ya swept his eyes coldly: "Lord Beicheng has just been killed, and my fiancée's whereabouts are unknown now, all because of the painting Yanci, even if she has a big reason, she can't get away with the crime." ”

"City Lord, City Lord is dead?" said Wen Liang.

"This is just one, if you take it off, more people will die one after another, if you can't do it, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill Mo Yuan. ”

Liu Qingzhou's formation has gradually been unable to resist the successive impacts of the powerful ghosts invited by Hua Yan, and many places have begun to shatter.

The body of the sword is already a little cool, and it is almost gone. Chang'an had just woken up because he was possessed by a powerful ghost, and he couldn't use his aura, and he could only hold on to it offline without fainting, which was already reluctant, as for Liu Qingzhou......

"Sister, what are you doing?" The formation suddenly burst into a burst of aura, and Liu Qingzhou slashed his palm with no return, and blood instantly flowed all over the entire No Return. Chang'an felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Liu Qingzhou recited some spells on the body of no return, and said, "It's nothing, it's okay for a while." ”

After listening to Liu Qingzhou's words, the entire silver-white sword body suddenly jumped violently, and the formation suddenly became powerful, knocking away a lot of powerful ghosts who were about to break the formation.

This is, this is ...... Gather and scatter for cultivation.

Chang'an reacted and grabbed Liu Qingzhou's hand to stop him: "Sister, what are you doing, stop, stop." ”

Liu Qingzhou let Chang'an's two little hands flutter wildly, and said lightly: "There is no other way." ”

The formation was broken, and according to the current situation of the two, they must be eaten alive by 10,000 ghosts.

Chang'an's eyes were red, cultivation is an important thing for a person who cultivates immortals, but now he has to be withdrawn from his body little by little, how painful it is.

"Sister, sister. Chang'an's eyes were red, secretly hating himself for being useless, but he was carelessly taken on by a powerful ghost and drank a lot of Liu Qingzhou's blood, which made his body weak and difficult to fight.

She gently hugged Liu Qingzhou's slender waist behind Liu Qingzhou, and both of them had their hearts beating like thunder. She said softly: "Sister, I am here, I will always be with you." ”

Liu Qingzhou didn't reply, but the corners of his thin lips unconsciously rose a little.

Painting Yanci is the most unseemly affectionate concubine, and now this scene is like a bundle of knives in her eyes, stabbing her heart throbbing.

It seems that the surrounding ghosts feel the anger on Hua Yanci's body, and the aura of the ghosts, which was still a little relieved, has now increased several times in vain.

The ghost is the ugliest and most hideous state after death. They roared and roared, and they were about to break the formation.

"Chang'an, close your eyes. ”

Hua Yanci casually drew two white lights in the past, and I didn't know what it was, but I saw that Liu Qingzhou's formation gradually collapsed......

"Damn, what is this?"

Wen Liang said in despair: "No, you can't kill me." ”

"If you don't kill him, Hua Yanci won't appear, Zhong Bai's soul is locked and can't be reborn, and I don't know how many people will die next, enough, you see, think about what kind of ghost Beicheng has become now, and you still have to be obsessed and keep making mistakes?" Chu Mu tried to make Wen Liang, who still had a little conscience, turn back, Zhong Bai's matter was sealed by Hua Yanci, the meaning of the curse, without Hua Yanci, it would not be broken at all, and if he was not careful, it would backfire, so that Zhong Bai's soul would be annihilated, which is why Liu Qingzhou felt that Zhong Bai's death was intentional early on, but he didn't start for a long time.

Wen Liang collapsed to the ground, crying old tears.

She is kind, otherwise she would have become a ghost but never thought about taking Wen Yan's life, except that she is the mother of Mowen, it should be good to wait for Hua Yan to resign on weekdays.

"No, he's my son. Wen Liang hid his face and cried bitterly, and there was no whimper, as if he was gasping.

Bu Ya was ready to forcibly break into Mo Yuan's room, and he couldn't care so much about it at this juncture.

When the three of them hesitated, Mo Wen, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, at first hooked the corners of his lips and chuckled, and then looked up to the sky and sighed, two lines of tears ran down the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were dead and gray: "Enough, it's enough, these years, these days are really enough." ”

Chu Mu suddenly realized what Mo Wen was going to do, and reached out to stop him.

Mo Wen laughed for a while, and at some point he already held a long sword in his hand, which was bright and sharp.

"Don't. ”

"Wen'er, stop. ”

Mo Wen resolutely closed his eyes, and the long sword slashed through the side of everyone's eyes, stabbing into Mo Wen's abdomen.

The blood splattered directly, and it fell all over the house, and the red was terrifying.

Wen Liang's eyes were stared at only the whites of his eyes, and when he grew up, his mouth obviously wanted to roar and cry, but he couldn't say a word, as if he was stupid, and he was stunned.