Chapter 330

Chu Yansong opened his hand, the corners of his lips rose, and his voice was smiling: "go home."

The answer is quite satisfactory. This time, just spare his little rabbit.

No matter who Miaoyin invites, she can't answer the sky, so Liu Sanniang doesn't worry. She's ready. She'll know where Miaoyin's voice comes from tomorrow.

As the sky gets darker and darker, it indicates that the new day is over again.

In the silent night, a house made a squeaky sound, but when you listen carefully, it was the cry of people.

The voice is very small. If it's not careful, it can't be distinguished that it's a person crying.

The guards of the house didn't listen carefully. They had been outside for several days. This was the last night.

The guard endured sleepiness: "cheer up, you can't let a mosquito or a fly go out, you know?"

"General, do you smell anything?"

A soldier frowned and said that there was a strange smell in the air, which was not very obvious, like a thick fragrance of flowers mixed with a bad smell, which people didn't know how to describe.

The guard inhaled, "there's no smell. Take good care of it."

The guard general looked at the captains not far away. These were people from Xuanyi mansion. These days, they didn't talk much and did their own work well.

Shoujiang cheer up. Tomorrow is the second day of April.

The moon has been hanging high, and the stars all over the sky make the sky gorgeous and mysterious. Tomorrow will be a sunny day, but I don't know whether the people's heart is sunny.

Miaoyin fell on the bed and bit the quilt hard. Her tears ran dry. On the ground, there was a box. There was a dull tapping sound in the box. There were several gray hands in it. They had no life, but every time she pulled one, she felt as painful as death.

But after tearing it off, it seemed to come back to life. She had to find something to put it back on her.

Pulling off these hands was extremely painful, but she had to pull out some, and her neck was full of small hands. They would tremble with her trembling, as if they were one with her, and indeed one with her. Her mouth was full of blood, and there was a thick stench. Her beautiful skin bag also began to lose luster and become rotten. She could feel the approach of death all the time. She was dying.

But she can't die yet. Even if she dies every time she pulls off one hand, she is still alive.

Miaoyin breathed slowly, shook her hand and grabbed the gray hand on her shoulder, biting the quilt. Her teeth rubbed across the quilt, making a squeaky sound. Her throat also made a stuffy cry, painful, painful.

That hand was pulled out mercilessly by her, thrown into a box, and then covered it mercilessly. There was a creaking sound in the box, and the wonderful sound pressed the box tightly.

The wound was empty and there was no blood. She came back to her senses for a long time and continued to pull out the other one. She was a monster. Her hands were all over her. Her voice was still beautiful and her appearance was still there, but these hands on her body constantly reminded her that she had become a monster.

She started harder and harder, and the sky outside gradually brightened.

Miaoyin got up hard. She wrapped herself in a quilt, slowly walked to the door and took away the bolt. She sat on the ground and slowly waited for the arrival of Jing yunjingmu. She had sung the song of the prayer meeting for them once. After listening to it, they were full of praise, saying that she was the voice of God.

She is waiting for them now.

The sky lit up a little, and there was the sound of footsteps outside, as well as Jing Mu's voice: "martial uncle, Miaoyin girl lives here. My martial brother and I have grown so fast these days because we listened to her divine voice."

Xu Yue and Xu Bo looked cold: "her voice is really good, you do well, after today, the broken cloud sect must be famous, and it will be much easier to build the temple at that time."

Jingyun said with a smile, "martial uncle, our broken cloud sect is a large part of the Xuanmen sect, and naturally there will be no mistakes. Today you two must make a good use of the power of the sect and let those who are not three or four have a good look at what is the right way of the famous sect."

"What sect does Miss Liu come from?"

Xu Yue looked at Jing Yun and asked, when did small sects dare to do the right thing with famous sects?

Jing Mu said, "I don't know. It seems that there is no sect, but it's not a small reputation. It's the person invited by Lord Xuan Yi Fu Wei. The third prince also wants to recruit her."

Xu Yue smiled: "don't worry about it. The third prince's temperament is not like this. Everyone wants to recruit. His heart is well known, so don't mind."

The success or failure of the royal family is not related to them.

Jingmu Jingyun nodded.

Walking to the door, Jing Yun knocked on the door: "Miaoyin girl, the prayer meeting is ready. Are you ready? If you are ready, our two martial uncles want to see you."

Miaoyin's voice was soft: "yes, come in."

Listening to this soft and pleasant voice, Jing Yun's face was smiling. Jing Mu was not as obvious as Jing Yun, but obviously he was in a very good mood.

Jing Yun opened the door and several people entered the room.

"What's the smell..."

Xu Yue and Xu Bo instantly covered their mouths and noses, but the stench was still drilling into their noses, making them want to vomit.

Jing Yun and Jing Mu both frowned and covered their mouths and noses.

Miaoyin slowly turned around. She threw away her quilt, and her voice was crying: "master Jingyun, master Jingmu, please help me."

Jing Yun and Jing Mu were stunned. Was that the charming goddess Miaoyin standing in front of them? What dark things were on her body? When they saw clearly, they took a breath. Those were hands.

Miaoyin almost cried, "they're back on me again. I can't pull them out. It's too painful, too painful..."

Those hands were locked in the box, but they seemed to be alive. They grabbed and slapped frantically, and the box was broken. Those hands crawled back to her again. It was a curse that could not be dispelled. She couldn't avoid it. At the moment, she was the millipede, but she was human. How can people have so many hands, so she was a monster.

Jing Yun and Jing Mu were shocked. How could this happen.

Jingyun came to his senses: "Miaoyin girl, who did this!"

At this time, Jing Yun still thought that someone was harming Miaoyin.

Miaoyin knelt on the ground and gently cried, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

Xu Bo frowned, "what have you done? Why are you covered with blood?"

Miaoyin cried and shook her head. "I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything, but they couldn't be torn off. I hurt so much. I hurt so much."

Hearing Miaoyin crying, Jing Yun felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to comfort him, but he had to stop. Miaoyin at this time was really a little terrible.