“It’s fine, I’ve already found out.” Mu Qianyue’s lips pursed slightly.
If it weren’t for the special connection between He Jing, I’m afraid she wouldn’t be able to find it either.
It seems that this blood pact has some benefits.
At least you can determine Jing’s life and death, and you can find his location!
Xiao Xuan’er was overjoyed when she heard the words, her eyes flashed, “Where is the lord now? How do we rescue him?”
Mu Qianyue’s eyes narrowed slightly. This is indeed a problem. I don’t know how powerful the ghost master is. According to Si Ming, his strength is very strong, but there is no entity. , at least have the strength of the devil, right?
Sacred!
That is beyond the existence of God King! It is equivalent to the emperor of the warriors!
And now she’s not even a **** king!
It’s not a star and a half in the middle! !
“We still need to take a long-term view, and we can’t be too hasty…” Before she could finish her words, a strange and cold breath came from outside the hospital. Mu Qianyue’s face changed slightly, and with a wave of her sleeve, Xiao Xuan’er was put in. In the Tongtian Tower space, at the same time, a figure came in along the window.
The dim candlelight hit his face, revealing a cold and handsome face, but Mu Qianyue was very disgusted, because it was none other than Situ Mo.
“Young Master Situ, do you have the habit of climbing women’s boudoirs in the middle of the night?” Mu Qianyue said coldly.
Situ Mo was not annoyed when he heard the words, a sinister smile raised on the corner of his lips, “You are wrong, you are not a boudoir, it should be a married woman.”
“Since the young master Situ knows that I am a married woman, please go out.”
“This young master just likes you, you have a charm.” He smiled evilly, and went straight to the chair beside Mu Qianyue and sat down.
Mu Qianyue gave a disdainful sip, really shameless!
“Go away!”
“Xiao Yueyue, I know the purpose of your coming to the Nether Prison, but I didn’t expect you to be so infatuated with him! He even risked thousands of miles to come to the Nether Prison, is he so worth it?” Suddenly Situ Mozheng His face and eyes stared at the woman in front of him seriously.
When would a woman treat herself like this?
Never give up, even in the Nine Nether Hells, she will make a foray for herself.
Seriously, he really envies Nalan Jing!
Mu Qianyue’s face changed, and her eyes suddenly became a little darker. That’s right, as the young master of Jiuyoumen, how could he not know that Jing was locked here, and how could he not know about Jing and ghosts A covenant between the masters?
“I advise you to give up saving him! Because it’s impossible for you to save him from the ghost master! Even I don’t know where he is being held! The ghost master seems to take him seriously and put him away. Watch closely, never allow anyone to take half a step near the Si Ming Temple, even if an ant accidentally approaches, he can detect that if you go, you will just die!” Situ Mo suddenly said seriously.
Mu Qianyue sullenly said, “Why did you tell me this?”
“Heh…” Situ Mo laughed at himself and paused, his eyes returned to the evil and coldness, “I just don’t want you to die, if you die, wouldn’t my desire to marry a wife be in vain? already?”
“No matter what you think, I won’t like you even if I die.” Mu Qianyue said coldly.
“Hehe, I have time anyway. You’re here at Jiuyoumen, and it’s not that easy to leave. If you stay here for a hundred or thousand years, maybe it will change my mind and forget about Nalan. So you fell in love with me.” Situ Mo smiled lightly, got up and left.
He won’t tell her that in a few days, the ghost master will develop a method to devour Nalanjing’s soul, and there will be no such person in the world by then!
And the ghost master will have the body of Nalan Jing and become the descendant of Yanhuang blood, but his soul will no longer be Nalan Jing, but become the ghost master!
Seeing the figure of Situ Mo leaving, for some reason, Mu Qianyue felt a little uneasy in her heart. She felt that she couldn’t wait like this any longer!
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Rakshasa City
A small, cold figure was walking on the black stone-paved street, with a look of indifference in the eyes like purple glaze.
“Bingyan, do you think my mother is not here?”
As Jiu Jiu walked, she looked down at Bing Yan, who turned into an ice blue bracelet on her wrist, and asked.
“Yes, I didn’t sense Master’s breath here.” Bing Yan’s voice was slightly lower, with a hint of doubt.
“Go to the City Lord’s Mansion and ask and you’ll know.” Jiujiu said, walking straight towards the City Lord’s Mansion in the center of the city.
I remember when he left Rakshasa City, his mother seemed to go to make alchemy for the city lord of the city lord’s mansion, and now I don’t know what happened.
After a while, I came to the City Lord’s Mansion.
Two ferocious Rakshasa stopped him and shouted coldly, “Where’s the little guy, go go, go and play!”
Jiujiu’s face suddenly turned cold, “Where is my mother?”
“What your mother, we don’t know your mother!”
“Are you here to make trouble? This is the City Lord’s Mansion, not a place where you can make trouble. It’s best to stay away from people who are sensible!” The two Asuras said fiercely.
A terrifying demonic energy and killing intent erupted from his small body, which was terrifying.
The faces of the two Shura guardians suddenly turned pale, their legs trembled with fright, and there was a look of shock in their eyes. This little guy looked like only two years old, and his aura was so terrifying, as if taller than them!
What the hell!
You must know that the two of them have cultivated for more than two hundred years before they are only at the level of a demon!
This little guy looks like he’s only two years old!
The devil is above the devil, this is impossible!
A two-year-old magician?
This is too much!
“Tell me, where is my mother?” Jiujiu’s purple eyes burst out with coldness, and the tender voice was full of terrifying murderous intent at this moment, scaring the two Asura guards’ legs to tremble. Even more powerful, his face was extremely pale.
One of them was shaking his legs, with a look of fear and depression on his face, and he almost cried, “I…we…really don’t know your mother…”
“That’s right… We don’t even know what your mother looks like or what her name is…”
“My mother’s name is Mu Qianyue.” Jiujiu said coldly, holding back the momentum on her body.
The expressions of the two Shura guards changed when they heard the words. The two looked at each other and said, “I know, Mu Qianyue, that’s the pharmacist, right? I’ll go and invite her out.”
Turn around and run.
Jiujiu narrowed his eyes suspiciously. Is his mother inside? But why can’t I feel the breath of my mother, nor does Bingyan feel it?
“Little Master, I feel there is deceit here.” Bing Yan said to Jiu Jiu’s secret voice transmission, and there was a hint of solemnity in his cold voice.