"You're the Killer Skystar?"

In Black Cloud City, in a gloomy hut on the street of the black market, Ming Qi looked gloomily at a skinny little old man with a few taels of flesh on his body.

At this time, Ming Qi's face was a little unsightly, the little old man was dressed sloppily, his eyes were like rats, and his body exuded a pungent dead air, and his hands were as black as ink, like the claws of an eagle soaked in ink.

At this time, the little old man faced Ming Qi's questioning, and he was trembling like a nobody, holding a broken wine jug and pouring wine there.

"Don't speak?"

Ming Qi felt that his anger was about to come up again, so he held back his anger and asked again.

Sure enough, the little old man still didn't speak, and he didn't even raise his head anymore.

Ming Qi didn't say anything more, his eyes flashed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand and pointed at the little old man, he saw a ball of light erupting, directly locking him in it, and the light turned into thin hair-like threads, constantly shrinking.

If this continues, it won't be long before the little old man is chopped into pieces.

Boom, the flask fell to the ground.

The little old man finally raised his head, glanced at Ming Qi, suddenly smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "In our line of work, there are rules, no matter what others ask, we will not say anything." ”

"You're hard-mouthed, but it doesn't matter, I'll search your soul!"

Ming Qi said, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed the little old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

A trace of horror flashed on the little old man's face, but then he recovered and let Ming Qi's hand grasp it.

Ming Qi's right hand clasped on the little old man's heavenly spirit cover, and after a while, a ray of gray soul light was directly grabbed out, and Ming Qi immediately penetrated his divine sense, easily occupying the divine soul, and then countless information came surgingly.

There is nothing wrong with the little old man being a poisonous hand Tianxing, and he is obviously also a person who has experienced a lot of things, there is a huge amount of information in the soul, Ming Qi spent a lot of effort to eliminate useless things, and finally a piece of information came to mind.

This paragraph of information is not large, but Ming Qi has read it several times until his face is blue and black.

"Hmph, the most reputable person in the black market?"

Ming Qi pinched his thumb and index finger lightly, and the little old man's soul was completely shattered.

Then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and drew it like lightning in front of him, and without much effort, the image of a person was drawn.

It was an image of a young girl, quite beautiful to look at, and her eyes were full of determination.

Ming Qi stared at the image, was silent for a long time, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha......"

Ming Qi laughed hysterically, laughed for more than ten minutes, and even laughed out of tears before stopping, and the image in front of him gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Xingyun next to him looked a little frightened, it was hard to imagine that the master of the Martial Emperor realm would laugh and cry, I am afraid that this kind of thing will only appear when the mood is extremely bad, this is obviously the appearance of serious loss of control of emotions.

After a long time, Ming Qi's condition improved, he reached out and wiped his face, and then said to Xingyun: "Let's go, this matter is almost over." ”

Leaving Black Cloud City, Ming Qi did not go to other places in Xilanzhou, but returned directly to Qiankun Mountain, asking Xingyun to send a message to gather everyone back, while he himself sat alone on the top of Qiankun Mountain, without saying a word.

Ming Qi knew the girl in the video, it was Mo Lan.

Although a few years have passed, the original little girl has grown into a slim and beautiful girl, but the original outline has left a deep impression on Ming Qi's memory, that is Mo Lan, there can be no mistake!

Did Mo Lan deliberately do this, or was someone behind the scenes?

Ming Qi subconsciously hoped that someone was behind the scenes from beginning to end of this matter, and the mastermind and mastermind was not Mo Lan, but all indications showed that this possibility was almost equal to zero.

In Ming Qi's memory, Mo Lan has always been a girl who likes to read books and is quiet to the extreme, she has an obvious characteristic when she was a child, she loves to laugh, but she never cries.

"What should be faced, always has to be faced, if you don't want to face this matter, then leave it to me. ”

I don't know how long it took, Xingyun came to Ming Qi's side and said.

She saw Ming Qi's actions in her eyes, and she could naturally guess the reason.

Ming Qi looked up at the blood-stained red glow in the sky, and said, "You're right, what you should face is always something you have to face, and this time it's enough for me to go alone." ”

After speaking, Ming Qi stood up, took off directly in the air cleanly, and headed towards the Mo Family's Jiufang City.

Xingyun stood on the top of the mountain, watching Ming Qi fly away from afar, and didn't follow, since he said that he would deal with it alone, then naturally one person would be enough.

The Jiufang Palace under the blood-colored remnant sun revealed a strong atmosphere of Xiao and killing, Ming Qi of the Jiufang Palace had been here many times, although he was still facing the original Jiufang Palace at this moment, but Ming Qi had already felt the difference.

The difference is that it's so quiet here.

The quiet weirdness of the Jiufang Palace, under the reflection of the blood-colored remnant sun, is like a stunning dead city.

Ming Qi paused in the sky, then walked in the void, and within a few minutes, he came to the gate of the Giant Palace.

There is a giant que in the Jiufang Palace, which is the core of the Mo family and the foundation of the Mo family.

Ming Qi completely ignored the guards at the door, and strode in directly as if no one was around, and the two guards who tried to step forward to block were instantly shocked out by Ming Qi's powerful breath, and fell directly to the ground unconscious.

At this time, in a house in the depths of the Giant Palace, the girl Mo Lan was writing on a piece of paper with a pen in one hand. On the desk, on the floor next to it, there were pieces of paper that had been written and thrown aside.

If you look closely, you will find that the words written on these piles of paper are exactly the same, only a few words, Yanshan, Miao Jia Saburo.

Yanshan is the hometown of Ming Qi, and Miao Jia Saburo is Ming Qi's nickname.

Mo Lan just took the trouble to write over and over again, always with these few words, but it seemed that every time he wrote it was unsatisfactory, he would throw it away after writing, and then spread out the blank paper again and continue to write.

After writing another sheet, she dropped it casually, and was about to pull out the paper again when her hand suddenly paused and looked up at the window.

Outside the window, the sun was still like blood.

She knew that the person she was waiting for was coming, so she threw the pen on the table, tidied up the silk skirt, and was about to open the door and go out, but suddenly noticed that a figure flashed, and there was already one more person in the room.

Mo Lan smiled self-deprecatingly, and leaned directly on the edge of the table, a pair of autumn-like eyes quietly staring at the sudden Ming Qi.

Ming Qi's gaze seemed to deliberately avoid Mo Lan, and fell directly on the white paper everywhere, and when he saw that all the white paper was full of words, he was a little stunned.

"I just want to try to find some of the original shadows from these words, but unfortunately ten years later, I am no longer me, and you are no longer you. ”