Chapter Seventy-Eight: Snakefire
The vast Cangjie Mountain Range stretched for hundreds of miles, and it was quiet under the cold moonlight. However, in the lush forest and the high terrain, there were bursts of ghost-like sounds. There seems to be no one in this world who can feel the pain he endured, the torture he suffered. Even the dark night sky couldn't help but tremble in this roar of grief and pain!
"Daddy!"
Ah Man and Ah Ying held their breath, and the body that was wrapped in the black evil qi and gradually depressed and languished seemed to be injected with a mysterious power by this call, and twitched violently.
Mo Shan raised his head suddenly, and his eyes that were consumed by the evil aura in front of him flashed a brief sharp light, but his eyes never moved away. There seemed to be only a sad sobbing in front of him in his eyes, petite and helpless, as if he had lost the figure of the world, even if the thick black smoke had completely blinded his vision.
If others were already frightened by the long-term gaze of these evil eyes, Mo Hetu did not feel any discomfort at this moment, and she said sadly: "Daddy, Daddy, you wake up quickly, Tu'er...... Tu'er really can't live without you......"
In the cry of grief and helplessness, finally, like her hero, he broke through all the shackles of the world, but only said: "Tu'er...... daddy
...... Daddy won't be able to accompany you in the future!"
"Daddy (Uncle Mo)!"
He finally used all his slack skills in the dim night in the gradually thickening black smoke. Tormented human voices overlap with angry beast voices, suppressing each other. This struggle lasted for a long time, and no one side won, but the body, which was reduced to a vehicle, began to change because it could not withstand the struggle of two forces!
The moonlight is extremely cold, which can make people tremble inexplicably, and Mo Dan's figure can be vaguely seen struggling weakly in the black smoke, and the blood stains oozing from his facial features are intertwined with the original black tendons, which is very terrifying.
Mo Hetu, who was under Ah Ying, desperately broke free and wanted to go to his side. Aman didn't know when he had come to Ah Ying's side, no one noticed that his heart was trembling and his body was rising and falling violently, and looking at Mo Hetu, there was only sadness and pain in his eyes.
Finally, the two forces in Mo Dan's body were clear.
With a desperate roar, the black smoke around Mo Dan's body dissipated extremely quickly. The face of blood and black gas was terrifying, as if a demon god had descended into the world. At the same time, every nerve and blood vein in his body seemed to be drained, and there was no strength left to support this body.
Looking at the man's body falling, all the fierceness in Mo Hetu's heart instantly calmed down, but the cold feeling that sparked instantly swam around his body, freezing his bones. She heard a vague gasp in the air. She knew it was the sound of his life passing. Without anyone stopping her, she leaned over step by step.
The hoarse and weak voice whispered: "Daddy......"
The evil qi that invaded the body in the black coffin still lost to reason, however, the price was a still lying body.
The black aura on his face disappeared little by little, leaving only blood stains, but he could look at the person who came over very calmly, and his unusually clear eyes couldn't bear to miss every moment of her. It seems that I want to use the last brief time to remember her.
Mo Hetu leaned over, grabbed his cold hand, and cried in fear: "Daddy...... Daddy, you're fine, just get up quickly, get up and play with Tu'er, and take Tu'er to see her mother......"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mo Dan's mouth: "Just now my father was locked in a black hole, and when he heard Tu'er crying all the time, he desperately ran away." Daddy didn't disappoint Tu'er, but still came out......"
Mo Hetu finally didn't hold back the tears in his eyes and asked, "Daddy, are you going to leave Tu'er and go to another world?" Can you not go, Tu'er doesn't want you to go, Tu'er won't cry or make trouble in the future, and will be obedient, okay?"
"Daddy really can't accompany you in the future, and he can't take you to see your mother. His gaze turned to Ah Ying and Ah Man, who had already walked in front of him, "Before I see your mother, I must listen to Ah Ying's sister and Ah Man's brother, you know?"
Ah Man couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Mo, what is Tu'er's sister's mother......?"
Mo Dan's pale and weak face showed bitterness, and he said with a weak breath: "Aman, this is exactly what I want to entrust you and Ah Ying. In fact, Tu'er's mother was obsessed with qi cultivation in the early years, and she cared about me and Tu'er, and devoted herself to the rivers and lakes. Over the years, I have lived in seclusion here, in addition to raising my daughter to grow up, just waiting for her to change her mind. Now that I'm here, Tu'er is too young to be taken care of, and I want to ask you to send Tu'er to her mother on my behalf. ”
As soon as Mo Dan's words fell, Mo Hetu sobbed and said urgently: "I'm not going, I want my father, I want to accompany my father forever, my father, you...... Don't leave Tuer......"
Ah Ying only glanced at Mo Hetu, who was crying silently and buried his head deeply, and asked calmly, "Where is Tu'er's mother?"
I saw Mo Dan's expression was slightly painful, and he gasped: "I only know that seven years ago, she worshiped Xuanmen Fengluanyi and changed her name and surname, and there has been no news since then. ”
Mo Shan raised his hand to his daughter's bun on his chest with a slow movement, and he forced a smile, "Tu'er, my ...... Good daughter, Daddy, I can't be by your side in the future, even if you really enter the WTO when you walk out of this mountain, you can't embarrass the people around you by your temperament, you know?"
Mo Hetu howled heartbreakingly, and inarticulate called for Mo Dan who came to the end. In the cry, Mo Dan's eyes finally closed slowly, and he would never wake up again.
Aman leaned closer, staring at the petite and helpless figure, and couldn't help but warm his eyes. He leaned down, once upon a time, he had turned his back on the whole world like her, and was shrouded in deep darkness, so he could feel everything about her.
Aman leaned on Mo Hetu's violently undulating shoulders, and seeing that Uncle Mo was walking peacefully, he said resolutely in a slightly hoarse voice: "Uncle Mo...... You, don't worry, my sister and I will definitely send Sister Tu'er to Feng Luanyi's mother's side!"
I don't know when a low cry came from the black sarcophagus in front of me. When Ah Ying, Ah Man, and Mo Hetu paid attention, they saw the mysterious and strange sturdy demon holding the coffin with one hand and wiping tears with the other, crying very sadly!
The demon's muscular arm wiped his tearless deep eyes, and said sadly: "I really can't imagine that I am a centuries-old ghost, and today I was teased by a few little cubs with tears, it's really embarrassing!"
The demon named Snake Fire shook his head and immediately smiled, "Hey, hey, whatever." He patted the sarcophagus on his side, which was a step higher than his own body, and looked at Ah Ying with a smile, "Girl, do you want me to do it by yourself?"
first said that the fire used the black coffin to kill Mo Dan, and then he was sad again. Aman already hated this person very much, and now he even threatened to put Ah Ying in the coffin.
"This demon first killed Uncle Mo, and now he is talking nonsense, my sister must not let him go!" Aman said angrily.
Ah Ying stared at the snake fire for a moment, and the magic weapon in his hand was out!
The aqua blue dress danced in the dark night, and I saw the figure that jumped up suddenly overflowing with glittering white light, like the posture of the moon.
The fire fly had already been vigilant, and when he saw the white light figure menacing, and his rough face was smiling, he heard him scold, and a black sarcophagus with a thousand catties in his thick palm flew out!
The speed of the sarcophagus flying horizontally is not fast, but it is making a "whirring" wind roar, and the momentum is majestic. And a dull evil flame rose from the whole coffin.
Although the fire was smiling, there was a fierce murderous aura in his eyes, as if he did not put this seemingly weak "little woman" in his eyes.
If someone in this world takes this thousand catties of sarcophagus, then he must have the ability to lift the mountain and cut off the stream! At least, that's what Snake Fire thinks. But he believed that the woman in front of him would definitely not be able to resist the black coffin of the evil fire demon flame.
When the faint white light and evil flame touched, it was instantly suppressed. The imposing black coffin did not give the opponent the slightest respite, making the shallow white light drift like a leaf under the power of the raging waves!