He also caught up.

The two ran away, quarreling. Tang Qingge couldn't see anyone in the blink of an eye behind her. She paused. She looked at the two forks in front of her and suddenly became silent.

Where did they go.

Tang Qingge felt out the mobile phone, and then saw that the signal of the mobile phone was only a tiny triangle, and the triangle was still bright and dark.

She tried to dial Bo Qin, but the result showed that the phone could not be dialed.

She did not give up, but continued to call Bo Qichen.

Still can't get through.

So, is she lost?

What luck is this, lying in the trough!

Tang Qingge looked around and finally followed the principle of "men left and women right" and walked on the right road.

She had just walked for five minutes. She felt that the road ahead was getting worse and worse. It was dark around. She walked along the road with the lighting function of her mobile phone.

Suddenly I heard the sound of "rustling" from the mountains behind me.

She gave a look, and the voice came closer and closer to her.

Her eyes, when the sound was still one meter away from her, suddenly restrained her elbow and pushed back. At the same time, she broke off the arm of the person behind her, just about to throw the person over his shoulder.

But the next second, all her body shapes turned into nothingness, because every move of the people behind her was like a bone like fit, which cracked all her moves. Even her chin was pinched by him, her hands were imprisoned behind her, and her back was close to his chest.

He seemed to be the master who was born to crack all her moves, and only one move restrained her.

The voice pressed in her ear. "You really stepped back."

Tang Qingge's pupil shrinks.

The voice was very familiar to her.

"You..."

He gently cajoled in her ear, like a lover's whisper, "Shh, be good, find me a place to rest for a night."

She was released coldly and turned around. At that moment, the mottled shadow of the tree and the icy, cold, ruthless and arrogant eyes of all living beings were reflected in her eyes.

Under the moonlight, Emperor Mo Yao's face, which was even more immortal than the immortal, suddenly appeared in front of her. His face was even whiter than the moonlight, bringing a sense of sanctity!

Tang Qingge dared not refuse because she couldn't beat him.

She clenched her fist and was finally discouraged.

In the face of absolute strength, it is important for her to keep her life.

She didn't dare to ask why he appeared here. In recent years, Emperor Mo Yao has done something that can't be brought to the table. Don't ask. Asking too much is a step closer to death!

"You come with me."

She took him to the middle of the mountain. Emperor Mo Yao was just a step behind her. If she wanted to escape, he could catch her as soon as he made this move.

But.

Emperor Mo Yao squinted.

She walked aimlessly like a headless fly.

For the third time, he returned to the place where he had just started to walk. Emperor Mo Yao grasped her wrist with a light and cold voice, "play with me?"

Tang Qingge is a little confused. What happened to the great God?

She looked around, as if... They just walked from here.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, you let me think about where the road is..." Tang Qingge hesitated to choose a road that was different from that just now, and Mo Yao Huang stared at her back.

I watched her go back.

He grabbed her by the back collar.

"You don't know the way."

"Well..."

"But he still took me forward."

This sentence has obviously felt cold.

He realized that he had been fooled.

Tang Qingge was also aware of this problem and hurriedly said, "I know. It's time to sing a song. As long as I sing a song, I can find my way back. Cough..."