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Chapter 125: Forcing each other with death (a chapter for harmony)

The room was cold and wet.

From time to time, a vague scream came from outside the street.

A young man in a gray robe was leaning against the wall of the room, half squatting and half sitting by the door, and a small figure in a gray robe was looking at him with concern.

Mo Yun slowly let out a breath, and the pain in his chest was slightly relieved, but his internal organs still felt a little painful and his breathing was not smooth.

He lowered his head and looked at the cement floor beneath his feet.

The Qingmian and Niu Tou were once evil practitioners in the realm of return, and for some reason they became the spiritual bodies of Jiang Xunqing.

Although due to physical limitations, the two people cannot break through to the Return Realm, they are much stronger than most practitioners in the True Qi Realm.

Just now, Mo Yun almost took the two of them together. If he hadn't used the tricks he learned from the secret book of corpse practice, endured the pain, forced his strength, and leveraged his strength to escape, he would probably be a dead person now.

Fortunately, he used the knife surface to remove most of the impact, but his body was still not feeling well, his internal organs were vaguely damaged, and there was also a problem with the circulation of the true qi.

He originally wanted to escape from Maolin City directly, but when he approached the city gate, he found that it had been blocked by Jiang Xunqing's subordinates, and the streets were full of ordinary people who had lost their minds behind him.

With his current strength, it is impossible for him to force out.

Therefore, he could only hide in a vast urban area in the outer city for a while, and while he was hiding, he accidentally encountered the Mo family hiding in this courtyard.

A clever little girl.

This little girl was very smart. She didn't stay with other Mo family members, but ran out secretly.

She found this uninhabited courtyard and hid quietly inside.

It happened to be touched by Mo Yun.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The little girl's eyes were shining with tears, and she was obviously very worried about his injuries.

"It's okay, but the strength has dropped severely, about half of the original one."

Mo Yun shook his head and looked at the little girl, "If you remember correctly, you are Yingying."

The girl looked at Mo Yun in surprise: "Young Master still remembers me?"

"Remember, of course."

Mo Yun nodded slowly. He still remembered that the first story he heard after coming to this world was about Yingying.

He still remembers Rong'er said that Yingying's parents originally made a living by growing rice, but suddenly they were looted by a group of horse gang bandits, lost all their relatives, and were sold to the Mo Mansion by relatives from the same village.

He was a newcomer at that time and didn't know much about the world, so he was deeply impressed by this matter.

"What happened outside?" Yingying said curiously, "Why are everyone hiding? Who was the young master injured again? Are there any bad people outside?"

"There are bad guys, very bad guys."

Mo Yun smiled bitterly. Jiang Xunqing was smarter and harder than he thought. This woman was so smart that she almost completely saw through him.

It would be fine if you don’t fight her head, but once you really face this woman, you will realize the terribleness.

She is extremely intelligent, does not delay her work, is decisive and cruel, and is good at grasping people's hearts. She is the strongest villain Mo Yun has ever met.

Compared to her, some people I met before were as young as children.

Several times he encountered her painful lessons, he couldn't help but feel a sense of decadence and failure, and always felt that he was no match for this woman.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mo Yun asked.

"Don't be afraid." Yingying shook her head, "This is the world. We may die at any time. It's better to have a happier life while we are alive."

"you……"

Mo Yun looked away, thought of Yingying's life experience, wanted to say something, but closed her mouth again, and seized the time to recover from her injuries and recuperate.

He has confirmed that the best strategy at present is to hide and wait for reinforcements sent by the sect to arrive.

He knew very well that his task was to investigate the truth and stop the conspiracy of the ghost cultists.

Now that the truth has been investigated, he has also notified the sect of the situation here, which was unexpected by Jiang Xunqing.

As long as he hides well, when reinforcements arrive, the mission will be completed without any suspense and there is no need to go out and fight at risk of his life.

There is no need at all.

At the same time, he also took some energy to pay attention to Yingying. Although she was very smart and clever, she was still young after all. If her whereabouts were leaked, both of them would have to die by then!

Facing the mysterious Wen Shuling and the cruel and intelligent Jiang Xunqing, he had no confidence in escape.

These two women made him bigger than the other.

Therefore, he is currently working to realize the second form of the Soul-Breaking Sword with the help of his hallucination ability.

The first formula alone is already unable to face the current environment.

He must race against time to improve his strength!

Yingying was much more obedient than he thought. She squatted in the corner and looked at Mo Yun silently, without saying a word or moving.

It looks like a silent sculpture.

The whole room was completely immersed in silence, with only a few noisy footsteps and screams occasionally coming from the street.

Occasionally, I opened my eyes and saw only bare walls and empty rooms.

The original owner of this courtyard seemed to have left Maolin City and left no valuable property, leaving only the family's house.

In such silence, time passes quickly.

About ten minutes passed, or maybe twenty minutes.

Suddenly, a sharp and cold man's voice came from the street:

"Mo Yun, we know you are hiding nearby. Now come out and you can give you a happy time!"

The sound was cold but loud, clearly spread throughout the street, and also entered the room where Mo Yun and Yingying were.

Mo Yun frowned, escaped from the cultivation environment, and opened his eyes.

Yingying, opposite, looked out the window uneasy.

Mo Yun sneered. Although the green face seemed to have some ability to track the smell, he had paid special attention when he came, covering up the bloody smell on his body with the soil and removing all traces.

At most, the other party can determine his approximate range and it is impossible to find him in a short time.

There are hundreds of yards like this on this street, and they definitely don’t have the time and energy to come here one by one!

Therefore, as long as he ignores it and hides with peace of mind, it is safe.

But then, the sound of the blue face sounded again:

"I know Mr. Mo is cold-blooded and ruthless, but if you don't come out, I will kill a Mo family every minute. These should be your relatives, your guards, your maids, and your uncles..."

"As long as you come out, we promise to spare these people and kill only one of you."

"Now, every minute after that, a Mo family dies because of you, so you can continue to hide."

"The first one is a maid."

The voice of Qingmeng weakened and then became louder:

"Her name is Wang Panlan. She is seventeen years old this year. She has just entered the Mo Mansion for two years. What a pity, the first one is her."

Obviously, Qingmian asked her name and origin.

He wants to use these specific information to stimulate Mo Yun's nerves.

silence.

A silence like death.

"I have cut her head off and I will hold it in my hand now."

Qing's face sounded again with a sarcastic voice.

"Mo Yun, this is the first person to die because of you."

"In her heart, you are the omnipotent young master."
Chapter completed!
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