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- Storage ring, spiritual space.
Qin Qing'er's eyes suddenly opened, filled with shock. But before she could react at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the space, "I am going through the assessment to select the successor, and I cannot be affected by you. You should stay here until the completion."
As the voice fell, an invisible force came across a long distance, descended here, and completely blocked the entire space.
Boom!
With her hair flying and her long skirt fluttering, Qin Qing'er stood up and her terrifying aura burst out of her body and blasted into the space.
"Buzzing" space vibrated, layers of fine ripples rippled out, and each forbidden formation rune appeared, shining slightly, blocking all the bombardment power, unable to penetrate even half of it.
Qin Qing'er took a step forward, clenching her fists in her long sleeves, but did not continue to take action.
She and she had tried their best just now, and even if they could unleash a stronger attack at any cost, they still couldn't break the blockade.
She raised her head and looked into the void in front of her, and said word by word: "If there is anything wrong with him, I will definitely come and raze this place to the ground and take your life!"
The voice is not loud, but the firmness and seriousness in it are unshakable.
The old voice did not ring again, only a faint sneer came, and then fell silent.
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The dirty and chaotic slums, the ground filled with cross-flowing sewage and randomly discarded garbage, the air filled with various fishy smells, and the faint breathing of women and the cries of distant children could be heard in the ears.
A small figure stood on the road. He quickly came back to his senses after a brief pause. He was a little confused as to why he suddenly lost consciousness. He lowered his head and looked at the warm, white and tender big steamed buns in his arms, with joy on his lips.
In his memory, he had rarely eaten such delicious food. When Liu's housekeeper distributed steamed buns just now, he was really lucky to get one among a lot of beggars.
With it and some water, you can survive at least two days. While thinking about it, he carefully covered the buns hidden in his clothes and walked quickly towards the place where he lived.
But he soon stopped and looked at the teenagers who gathered around him, with fear in his eyes, "Youwhat do you want to do?"
The young man opposite him was already fifteen or sixteen years old. Although his clothes were still in tatters, his physique was rare among beggars. At this moment, his eyes that should have been immature revealed a fierceness that was in no way consistent with his age, and he said in a lustful voice. : "What are you doing? Can I beat you? Let me do it!"
He waved his hand, and excitement suddenly appeared in the eyes of several teenagers around him. They rushed up with howls and knocked the little figure directly to the ground.
"Bang" and "bang" sounds of punches and kicks were mixed with the young man's groan of pain. His body was tightly curled up, and he held his head with both hands to protect the vital parts of his head.
After a long time, the tired young man stopped panting, still cursing in his mouth.
"You little bastard, you dare to snatch steamed buns from us, you are so tired of living!"
"Damn it, who doesn't know that Liu's steamed buns have always been ours? If you dare to snatch them again, I'll beat you to death!"
"Beat this little beast to death!"
The leading boy sneered and waved his hand. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the fallen boy and took the bun away. He reached out and gently patted his alchemy, "Little one, you know why I don't have it. Remember, don't reach out for things that are not yours in the future." take."
He looked at the handsome face of the young man, something strange flashed across his face, he smiled "hehe" and said: "In order to make you remember it more clearly, I decided to leave you some deep memories. Come here and hold him down for me." ¡±
The surrounding teenagers laughed strangely, swarmed up and held down the thin figure on the ground.
The leading boy¡¯s eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he began to take off his pants.
For a young man who has been struggling to survive in this chaotic and dirty circle since he was a child, he knows what will happen next. His dark eyes become more frightened, but brighter than ever before!
"Ah!" He yelled, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he broke free from the young man holding his arm. He took out something from his arms and stabbed it backwards. Some kind of warm and sticky liquid was stained on his hand. , and then, his entire memory turned red.
The screams of fear rang in his ears, but he couldn't hear them. He just kept repeating the action of pulling out and thrusting in.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the faces of the young men who gathered around him turned pale, and the fierceness in their hearts gradually disappeared, and then they turned around and ran away with all their might!
I don¡¯t know how long it was before the young man gasped and stopped. He looked at the corpse in front of him, which was like a torn sack and had lost all the breath of life. Incomparable fear suddenly welled up in his eyes. With trembling hands, he took out a little bit of his sharpened sharpener and wrapped a rag around the iron piece carefully placed close to his body, and then took back his blood-stained steamed bun.
?His vision went dark, and the young man's consciousness fell directly into darkness
On the bed, Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes. His face was covered with beads of sweat. He glanced around the room to confirm that he was dreaming. He took a deep breath to calm down, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.
He has never forgotten the experience he had when he was a child, but he has rarely thought about it in the past few years, not wanting to suddenly have such a dream.
He rushed back to the mansion last night. His original intention was to make some arrangements and then go directly to the Bloody Plains. Why did he stay in the mansion for one night?
When did he fall asleep and why didn¡¯t he choose to practice?
One doubt after another came to mind, and Mo Yu frowned slightly, but before he could think about it, a servant's respectful voice came from the courtyard, "Master, Madam has prepared breakfast. Please come over early."
"I understand, you are waiting outside the hospital."
In response, Mo Yu suppressed his thoughts, washed up briefly, pushed out the door, and was respectfully led down to the side hall by his servants.
Aunt Lin was wearing a long dress with plain flowers on a green background. The cut was simple and delicate. She applied a little pink and white. Her pretty face showed a hint of sadness. She stood up to greet him and said, "Come on, sit down quickly. I cook them all myself." Some food to see if it suits your taste.¡±
"Brother!" Mo Liang stood up and lowered his head and called softly, his expression submissive and respectful.
"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is naturally good." Mo Yu said with a smile, nodded to Mo Liang, and then strode to the main seat and sat down.
When Mrs. Lin was serving porridge, he wondered: "What happened last night? Why did I stay in the house?"
"You reconciled with Brother Mo Liang in the evening. You drank too much in a moment of happiness, so I didn't let you leave. I ordered my servants to wait for you to rest in the house." Aunt Lin put the white porcelain bowl in front of him, her pretty face revealed. A little uneasy, "What's wrong? Can't we delay going to the Bloody Plains?"
Mo Yu thought about it carefully and vaguely felt that this was the case, but something seemed wrong. He just looked at her uneasiness on her face and did not delay, comforting: "It's okay, I'll set off immediately after breakfast. It's better to hurry up." ¡±
"Let's eat."
He lowered his head to drink the porridge, but his thoughts were spinning rapidly. When he thought about it carefully, he found the scene of drinking with Mo Liang until he was drunk last night But when he got up, he was sure that there was no such thing in his memory. Could it be a hangover? The reason for not waking up?
Mo Yu frowned.
At this moment, there was a sudden chaos outside, and faintly frightened screams were heard.
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¡¾The plot of the cave was originally set, but my thoughts were knotted and unclear, so it was extremely difficult to write. Keep coding, there will be more tonight. ¡¿
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