C86

Chapter 86 - 86 KILL HER

Mo Ling stood still and chanted an incantation, summoning her hellish baleful qi, wanting to fight Mo Rou with her life.

But after a while, Mo Rou's attack turned into nothing, Mo Ling stopped her chanting, and she inconceivably turned around, revealing a set of profound colored clothes.

Ou Yang Yin Shun!

"Yan'er, don't be rash." Ou Yang Yin Shun's expression was solemn, he used his heart to console Mo Ling and placed his hands on her shoulders, forcing her to calm down.

's body was overflowing with killing intent, Mo Ling seemed to be unable to control them, the hellish baleful qi lingered around Mo Ling's body, attempting to invade it.

Mo Ling closed her eyes and attempted to retract the hellish baleful qi. In just a moment, her forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.

"Who are you?" Seeing his own strength being dispelled so easily, Mo Rou was displeased. It was not easy to lure Mo Ling out, even if he did not know who she was, he could already kill her.

Everything was going smoothly, but it was being destroyed by Cheng Xie Jin who was rushing out halfway, causing Mo Rou to go crazy from anger.

"Hur hur." Ou Yang Yin Shun said coldly, the cold eagle's eye was filled with killing intent, her tone was so cold it made people feel like they were standing in a thousand-year cold pond, "Do you know my identity? You are not worthy! "

It was a blatant ridicule and disdain, and Ou Yang Yin Shun did not even put Mo Rou in his eyes.

"You're courting death, I'll kill you too!" Mo Rou bellowed, his attacks becoming more ruthless, aiming straight for Ou Yang Yin Shun's mingmen.

Ou Yang Yin Shun didn't even bat an eyelid as he easily dissolved Mo Rou's killing move. At the same time, the folding fan flew out from her sleeves and landed on Mo Rou's chest with an astonishing speed.

"With just you?" Ou Yang Yin Shun looked down at Mo Rou who was lying on the ground, and the disdain in his eyes poured out.

Puff!

Mo Ling, who was behind Ou Yang Yin Shun, could not hold on and was hit by the backlash of the hellish baleful qi. She vomited blood and her body swayed, but she did not recover.

Catching Mo Ling's falling body, a trace of worry flashed across Ou Yang Yin Shun's face as he said angrily, "You don't have the ability, but still want to try to be brave. Serves you right."

Mo Ling opened her mouth to refute, but spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ou Yang Yin Shun tensed up and stopped Mo Ling from speaking. Mo Rou who was on the ground saw the chance and got up to escape.

"I will come back and settle this debt with you!" Mo Rou threw down these harsh words, and quickly escaped.

Ou Yang Yin Shun carried Mo Ling in his arms and was about to leave, but Mo Ling stopped him, and pointed at the old lady beside him.

The old woman's skin had been completely corroded, leaving behind only a black and red longevity robe wrapped in bloody bones. She looked extremely terrifying.

"Let's go, she's already dead." Ou Yang Yin Shun's words did not carry a single trace of emotion. He had long seen clearly the difference between life and death, moreover, it was an insignificant passerby.

"Take her away." Mo Ling said that she needed to summon the old woman's soul and ask her some questions. Right now, her internal energy was limited and she was severely injured, so if she had the old lady's corpse and body, everything would be easier.

Ou Yang Yin Shun's expression suddenly became extremely strange, he looked at Mo Ling in disbelief, "Are you sure?

Mo Ling nodded, all of the strength in her body seemed to have been sucked out, she did not have the strength to speak, as her pair of clear and cold eyes looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun with longing.

The corner of Ou Yang Yin Shun's mouth twitched, and with a wave of his hand, the old lady's corpse fell into Mo Ling's embrace, "Carry it yourself, don't dirty my clothes."

"Thank you very much." Mo Ling's mouth formed a forced smile, and looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun's blurry vision. Before he could finish speaking, she had fainted.

Without further ado, Ou Yang Yin Shun carried Mo Ling and the skeleton in her arms, and flew back, disappearing from the room.

When Mo Rou came back with a group of Mo Family people, the room was already empty. There was only a pool of blood on the ground, indicating what had happened.

With a darkened face, Mo Rou pushed the old lady's death onto the masked woman.

"The old lady has met with an accident. That person is a woman. She is seriously injured, so she shouldn't be too far away. Search her for me!"

The first thing that came to Mo Rou's mind was going to Mo Ling's shabby little courtyard, and it was even her who personally brought people there …

The small courtyard Mo Ling lived in was immersed in the warm sunlight.

Xia Zhi and Cheng Bu Shi sat facing each other under a tree. Xia Zhi was instructing Cheng Bu Shi on how to embroider.

"Blind Maiden, are the three left needles correct? Why do I feel weird about this orchid? " Cheng Bu Shi raised the flower in her hand in front of Xia Zhi. Only then did she remember that Xia Zhi had lost his sight, and felt a little guilty.

Xia Zhi heard Cheng Bu Shi's movements, and smiled: "This is not a conventional acupuncture technique, the orchids embroidered like this are even more vivid."

Cheng Bu Shi nodded her head and continued to embroider the flower in her hand.

Suddenly, Cheng Bu Shi and Xia Zhi heard the sound of hurried footsteps at the same time, their faces were startled, and Xia Zhi hid back into the house.

"Where's your master, Mo Ling!" Mo Rou brought his people and rushed into Mo Ling's courtyard. Not waiting for Cheng Bu Shi to speak, they started to search the courtyard.

Cheng Bu Shi frowned, then shook her head: "Miss is not back."

Mo Rou immediately ordered some people to capture Cheng Bu Shi, and at the same time, Xia Zhi was brought out from the house by Mo Rou and pushed down.

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of her, Mo Rou's killing intent did not decrease at all. The person in front of her reminded her of Xia Zhi.

"Bring them to the ancestral hall and lock them up. They might be the ones who killed the old woman!" Mo Rou said shamelessly, as if she really did kill the old lady.

"Madame Rou, what are you doing? What have we done wrong? " Cheng Bu Shi asked.

Mo Ling had gone to attend the old woman's birthday banquet but she had not come back. Looking at Mo Rou's overbearing appearance, Cheng Bu Shi felt that something bad was going to happen to him.

"Do I need to tell you anything?" Mo Rou didn't even look at Cheng Bu Shi, "Take him away for me and interrogate him strictly. You must find out where Mo Ling is!"

With that said, he wanted to drag Cheng Bu Shi and Xia Zhi out.

"Why did you capture us!?" Xia Zhi said. She had always looked down upon Mo Rou from the bottom of his heart, and even to this day, he still couldn't do it.

Hearing the familiar tone, Mo Rou suddenly had the urge to kill.

"Kill her! Kill her now!" Mo Rou said. It didn't matter if she was Xia Zhi, such a similar tone of voice shouldn't have allowed her to live one more day.

'Die, she must die! '

Mo Rou seemed to have gone crazy, wanting to kill all of the people who threatened her.

Hearing that, Cheng Bu Shi stood in front of Xia Zhi, "Madame Rou, be lenient."