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- No matter how dangerous the Sunset Mountain Range is, no matter how many powerful people go there, and no matter what the purpose of the people walking around is, the temptation of the colorful magic grass can be ignored. Multi-attribute cultivation can only be possessed by perverts. Achieving an eidolon is the pinnacle of existence in the empire.
The Xiao family in Luocheng, this time the Sunset Mountain Range has spent a lot of money, and even the powerful psychic warriors have been sent. After all, there are only three powerful people in his entire Xiao family.
The night was as dark as ink, everything was silent, even the wind had fallen asleep. There were sparse lights, and it was eerie and eerie. Occasionally, a night guard walked by with a lamp on, as if an evil ghost was haunting.
With his spiritual consciousness locked on Xiao Jiannan's location, Jing Mo easily came to the west courtyard and hid in a corner.
In spiritual consciousness, each of the Xiao family¡¯s spiritual men belongs to the side house, but Xiao Jiannan is in the middle of the main house. If something unexpected happened in Xiao Jiannan's room, it would be difficult to escape.
Damn it, I don¡¯t know if smelling the incense has any effect on spiritual warriors. In a second thought, even if I tried to use the amount of preparation I had on my body, I am afraid it would not be enough. If I failed, I would be too careless. Why didn't I consider the situation in the courtyard?
Looking at the courtyard coldly, Xiao Jiannan was destined to be killed but could only do so silently. Jing Mo is not afraid of death, but he knows what exposing himself means to the Jing family.
"It's not Jingmo's fault, Xiao Jiannan disappeared from the Huo family inexplicably. If nothing could be found, how could the Xiao family just let it go?" Given Jing Mo's temperament, he had never considered this.
After sensing it with spiritual consciousness for a moment, those four auras, including Xiao Jiannan, should all be sleeping soundly. At this time, Jingmo was about ten feet away from where Xiao Jiannan was, and he would have to pass by those side houses on the way.
Jing Mo once wandered under Jing Xian's nose late at night. As long as he was careful enough, he could still hide it, but if there was any noise, the uncle who seemed to be a rough man would always come out of the room to investigate. This made Jing Mo very worried. Could it be that spiritual warriors were so powerful while sleeping?
As everyone knows, Jingxian never had a good night's sleep when he was a spiritual person. Over time, this naturally became a habit. As for the four spiritual men of the Xiao family, they are now completely asleep, because they have never been worried or thought that evil spirits will come to their door in the middle of the night.
But this is not the case for Jing Mo. Since the uncle can be alert, how can the Xiao family be weak?
When the coverage of spiritual consciousness is reduced to a certain range, its sensitivity also reaches a new level. The five kinds of breathing can be heard clearly in the ears, and even the movement of earthworms can be sensed. This is already Jing Mo's peak state.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang What is this sound? I subconsciously looked around and it turned out to be the sound of my own heartbeat. I was really too nervous. I had to hold my breath and calm down. I had to adjust my mentality.
For a moment, two rays of light seemed to flash in the darkness. Now that you have chosen, there is nothing to be afraid of.
It was not easy for Jing Mo to walk more than ten feet away. The excessive consumption of soul power even caused a headache. Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and no sound was made until in front of Xiao Jian's south gate.
Jing Mozhi was careful because he thought too highly of the four spiritual men of the Xiao family.
In the spiritual sense induction, the aura does indeed look like a sixth-level spirit person. However, it was not absolutely certain that this person was Xiao Jiannan, but Jing Mo had no choice. I would rather kill by mistake than let go.
Very carefully, he took out something from his arms and inserted it through the gap. In this ink-like blackness, the faint smoke is conspicuous, but fortunately the person in the room is in a sleeping state and cannot be noticed.
This fragrance does have the word "Ïã", but its taste is very light. In an instant, the whole room was filled with a faint but desirable smell, permeating every corner. This medicine is indeed powerful enough.
Jing Mo stuffed something into his mouth and waited for a few seconds for the medicine to take effect before he cautiously tried to push the door open.
The force is extremely light, but it pushes forward bit by bit. At a certain moment, something seemed to move slightly, and Jing Mo was immediately overjoyed. The door was indeed not locked. Under normal circumstances, a grown man would not bolt the door.
It took half a cup of tea before the door was opened enough for one person to pass through easily. The palms of my hands were sweaty. I was afraid not of killing people, but of the consequences of attempted murders.
It was half a cup of tea again, and the door seemed to have never been opened.
After standing still for a moment, something blurred in his sight. It's not that Jingmo's eyesight is bad, but it's just that the night is too dark, with no moon or stars, and the sky is filled with dark clouds.
In your breath, the faint smell still exists, and the medicinal effect of the fragrance is really long-lasting. However, Jing Mo, who had taken the antidote, was not afraid of this.
In the spiritual induction, the even breathing is very clear. With the help of induction, my feet moved slowly. It was too dark and sometimes not very good. Being careful, Jing Mo slowly moved towards the target.
In front of the bed, Jing Mo stared blankly for a moment. This aura is indeed that of a sixth-level spirit. People can be sure that they will be affected by the scent, but the appearance is too dark to be sure.
When pondering and hesitating, it can¡¯t be illuminated and discerned.
At this time, there is no choice whether to kill by mistake. Besides, there is no way that a spiritual person in the Huo family will live with the Xiao family, and he is still the principal member. The same aura was with the Xiao family again. If this person was not Xiao Jiannan, he would have to consider himself unlucky.
A faint white light slowly appeared in the darkness, as if floating in the air, it was very strange and breathtaking.
When the white light stopped spreading, it suddenly floated upward. The next second, the white light slowly fell and disappeared strangely into the darkness.
If you want to use a knife, blood will inevitably spatter everywhere, so why should you turn it into corpse powder? Being able to think of these at this time, Jing Mo's state of mind is worthy of praise.
After slowly moving the man off the bed and making sure that there was open space around him, Jing Mo took out a special vial from his pocket.
Carefully open the bottle, the mouth of the bottle gradually tilts down, and the crystal light spots are like the Milky Way in the sky.
The slight hissing sound kept ringing, and the pungent smell made it difficult to breathe.
In an instant, a huge man turned into a pile of powder. It's a pity that the man died without any bones, but Jing Mo still didn't know whether it was Xiao Jiannan or not.
Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m overly nervous, or maybe I¡¯m too panicked about killing someone for the first time. Jing Mo froze on the spot as if he had lost his soul, and did not move for a long time. He felt cold all over his body and his mind went blank.
I don¡¯t know when.
What¡¯s wrong with me? I¡¯m not just killing people, but I¡¯m killing the person who insulted me.
A good man should be proud of the world and should be fearless. If people bully me, I will kill them; if heaven insults me, I will tear that heaven apart.
Waste? No, not as long as I live! One day, I, including my family, will dominate the world.
The pitch-black eyes burned like fire in the inky blackness. A sinister aura shrouded the entire darkness.
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