Chapter 537

Seeing Mo Zhan's grief and indignation, the National Master said earnestly: "you are my father's future and all my father's support. You must remember not to provoke the devil, do you know?"

"I see, Dad..."

Mo Zhan also knows that now he has no qualification to fight with Bai Chen. He sighs helplessly and is no longer rebellious.

A once shining genius, after meeting Bai Chen, becomes dim, which is also an irrefutable fate

"Well, dad has gone back. Don't think so much about it. Have a rest early."

"Yes."

He escorted the national master all the way out of the other court. When his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, mocha secretly winked at a guard who was guarding the court. After understanding, the guard also walked out of the court with a smile on his face.

In a short time, two young women in very thin gauze were sent to mocha's room. Now his anger is hard to vent, and he needs to do something to gallop and sweat.

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The next day.

Early in the morning, the guoshifu was full of rapid footsteps, and the momentum of stepping disturbed everyone's dreams.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Mo Chien, who was wearing his clothes, could not help but scold: "this morning, you are a ghost, you are going to die!"

"Young master!"

After hearing the angry rebuke, a guard in a hurry came from outside the hospital and stood up on one knee: "something's wrong, young master!"

"What?"

With a thump in his heart, Mo Jian looked at the guard coldly. A moment later, he dressed himself and walked quickly under his guidance.

In the front yard of the front gate of the National Palace, countless guards were surrounded with swords. Behind those guards, the housekeepers and maids held each other as if they were scared and trembled.

Mo cut followed the guard who led the way. Just as he came from a distance, he was scared by the scene in front of him.

The spacious courtyard in front of the door, from the stone steps to the flower beds, is full of scarlet blood. The blood drops fall from the leaves, emitting a strong smell, which makes many people stiff and nauseous.

Seeing the appearance of mocha, the people looked at each other as if they were looking forward to the straw.

Mocha, the Spirit Walker of Shengtian college, plays an important role in the Imperial Palace and even in the eyes of the world, but only he knows best. In front of Bai Chen, he doesn't even have the qualification to be a piece of shit!

And at the moment, even with the sole of his foot, he can think of who the killer is.

There are many enemies in the National Teacher's mansion, but the only one who dares to make such a big noise in the National Teacher's mansion is the powerful "killing God Baichen"!

However, the blood everywhere has already caused the panic of the people in the guoshifu. When the guoshifu and the eldest lady appeared in the courtyard, the eldest lady screamed and sat on the ground on the spot.

"Mother!" "Madame!"

Seeing this, Mo Zhan and the national teacher helped her up.

They were just about to comfort her. On the street outside the door, there was a silent, quiet and gloomy ballad. It seemed that several people were singing together, and everyone got goose bumps.

More than a hundred people in the courtyard looked away along the sound. They saw a group of people in white shroud, carrying a big black coffin, coming straight from the door.

In front of the black wood carried by the four people, two people in white robes walk slowly with two white paper lamps in their empty eyes. When they walk, the flames inside the white paper lamps emit creepy green light and stagger. If you look closely, you will find that the white paper outside is still dripping with bright red blood. For a moment, people are even more creepy It's too late.

With the help of mocha and the national master, the eldest lady forced to swallow her saliva. She took a slow breath. Looking at it again, she was scared out of her wits!

Because of Because what's burning in this lamp is not lamp oil, but a head!

That's right! Is a head in the burning, emitting a faint green light, the head inside the shape, but also in the haze of the dark sky, mapping on the white paper looming!

Moreover, when people roll their throats and look carefully, they will see that the eyes of the head inside have already been hollowed out, revealing two big holes, which are very conspicuous!

Seeing this horrible scene, people felt numb and their feet softened. For a moment, the atmosphere of terror filled the hearts of all the people in guoshifu.

In the face of everyone's panic, as the peak of the broken yuan realm, Mo Zhan first came back to himself and yelled at the six people who had come to the yard: "are you sick? If you want to be wild, you don't want to see where it is!"

However, in the face of Mo Zhan's sudden drinking, those people were as if they didn't hear it. They were all stiff and their eyes were dull.

At this time, several maids and servants on one side started to cry, and they were shocked. An old housekeeper, sitting on the ground, pointed to those people, and his voice was very sharp: "old master, those people are all servants of our national teacher's office!""What?"

When this remark came out, the whole audience was in a dead silence.

Since he's a servant of the National Palace, it's even more impossible to make trouble with the coffin this morning, right?

Moreover, the appearance of these people was just like losing their souls. They were like walking dead. They couldn't hear any words they said.

"Master! This! It's not haunted, is it The eldest lady tightly clenched the arm of the national master. She felt the fear of death for the first time.

"Nonsense! There's no such thing as ghosts and gods in the daytime, you stupid woman who doesn't know much! "

The master threw his sleeve robe and threw his wife over. However, as he was about to ask the truth, the six men who swayed slightly in the wind turned their eyelids and their eyes were bleeding.

"Ah

Seeing such a terrible scene, even the national teacher was flustered this time. They all died!

However, how can the dead come here with white light and black wood?

"Is this really haunted?"

National Teacher's voice, extremely sharp into everyone's ears, ink cut is in all hearts such as ashes, a fierce face, a kick in the mouth of black wood!

"Bang!"

Under one foot, the whole black wood burst into wood dust. Inside, a small golden spirit array appeared in front of people, and gradually turned into nothingness.

Looking at the golden array which gradually became transparent and finally disappeared completely, after a moment, mocha could not help exclaiming: "spirit, spirit array?"