Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 310 Ancient Killing (9)

She pointed out the monster items worn by everyone one by one, and found that apart from these, they could not stand in an orderly manner in front of her.

"So, these monsters brutally killed humans?"

Everyone's faces turned pale, of course this was not entirely true.

It’s just that they had never examined it in detail in the past, but today, when the person in front of them pointed it out, they also knew their shamelessness and didn’t dare to look her in the eyes.

Ming Bo's eyes were gloomy. "It's hard to change evil nature. They will do evil today or tomorrow. Why wait until they make a big mistake before taking action?"

What he said was really boring. Heshan actually didn't care who was in power between the human and the demon race. After all, she didn't like to get involved in matters that didn't concern her. She was just simply disgusted by this man.

"Then I think if you want to harm me in the future, I can kill you first to avoid disaster?"

She looked at him with disgust: "You are so hypocritical. I don't even bother to talk to you. You are disgusting!"

Ming Bo was furious, his chest burning with anger, but he had to suppress it and said stubbornly: "Your Excellency is biased towards the demon race, I have no way to defend myself."

Yaoshan: "..."

She kicked Mingbo Guigong back into the pit with a fierce kick, "You speak so respectably, but the people above are not worthy of you, get out!"

As for the monsters who really did bad things and were skinned and bones pulled out, she chose to ignore them. Anyway, she was not the one who died, so she had to win in terms of words, hehe.

Zhuzhu said that she is good at playing tricks and leading people astray...

After finishing this, she clapped her hands and glanced at Ji Chu and his wife and Luan Luo. They all stiffened their bodies, shocked by her powerful strength and ruthlessness, and looked at the big pit with concern.

He originally wanted to use the grandson of Grand Duke Yin Yi to infiltrate the royal family of the Xin clan and kill people secretly to keep it a secret, but unfortunately he was found out. He Shan felt a little resentful and looked at Ji Chu and You Xi indignantly: "Hey, how did you two find out about me? Tell me quickly, or I'll kill you!"

Ji Chu and Youqi narrowed their eyes slightly, thinking of their three children who died tragically again. Sadness instantly filled their brows. Although they knew it was not wise to offend the person in front of them, they felt hatred in their hearts when they saw that the other person was still using his face against their daughter's.

Ji Chu shed tears: "This is the intuition between parents and daughters"

Heshan didn't believe it. The two men attacked so fiercely and tried to kill each other. Aren't they afraid that their intuition was wrong?

The look she gave him became dangerous. Just as she was about to threaten him, she heard Yuqi's hoarse voice saying, "No, it's very strange that a single girl is still alive. So before I came here, I asked a saint for something. I dripped it into my blood to check if my blood relatives are still alive."

Saint's stuff?

She was silent for a moment, then asked, "Does the sacred object belong to the royal family of the Neo-Xin clan?"

Arisu looked at her and nodded: "Yes"

Why are there "saints" everywhere? Heshan felt that she had to meet him, so she asked Youqi where the saint was. However, Youqi was not a member of the royal family after all, so she knew only a little bit about it. She turned her head and looked at Luan Luo and Ying Yong.

Luan Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and Ying Yong shrank back and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

As a minister of the dynasty, the noble Lord Mingbo should know this, right? Heshan looked down and met the other person's eyes, but heard a stubborn snort.

"You, you want to see the saint? Oh, dream on! You are not worthy!"

This is too much. Can't a king meet a saint?

She was unhappy, and those who offended her would not have an easy life. She raised her hand and waved it, and the gate of the courtyard was immediately pulled out and smashed heavily on Mingbo Guigong, "If you can't speak, shut up, see what you can do."

Forget it, let’s just go to the Neo-Xin Dynasty and take a look.

Heshan turned and walked out. Her figure and appearance gradually changed in front of everyone's eyes. Her black hair was half loose, and her bright clothes turned into a dark brocade robe embroidered with mysterious patterns. Her sleeves were as wide as clouds, and she seemed to be carried by the breeze when she walked.

"Senpai..." Arisu's voice filled with pain sounded again.

“None of my business”

Heshan knew what she wanted to ask, so he turned around and replied indifferently. There was no other explanation.

The next second she disappeared completely, leaving a mess behind.

After making sure that the person had left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Luan Luo finally couldn't hold it in anymore and coughed up blood. He forced himself to command people to rescue his grandmother Ming Bogong from the pit, and then arranged other things in an orderly manner to calm people's hearts.

Mingbo Guigong was seriously injured, but he remembered what Heshan had asked about the saint, so he did not dare to delay and sent someone to the palace to deliver the message.

This banshee is extremely powerful, her magic is unfathomable, her whereabouts are unknown, her mind is hard to understand, and she is a formidable enemy!

The palace was naturally shocked when it received the news, and when it was learned that Mingbo Guigong was seriously injured, it became extremely alert.

Heshan acted without hesitation, and the movements in Mingbo Mansion could not be concealed from the outside world. Upon learning that Mingbo Noble had fallen seriously injured, the families who had been eyeing him covetously immediately turned their attention to him, wanting to tear off a piece of Mingbo Noble Mansion's flesh.

Inside the mansion.

Luan Luo sat palely beside Mingbo Guigong's bed. After his grandmother was rescued, he immediately took the sealed herbs in the mansion. However, the person who hurt her was too domineering and the magic was too strong. The magic power could not be removed from her body for a long time.

"grandmother!"

"This witch is too much and too vicious!" Her eyes were blazing with fire and her fists were clenched.

Mingbo nobleman eased the pain, looked at his granddaughter who had high hopes for him, and began to teach: "A Luo, calm down!"

"You must know that this woman did not kill you. You are aggressive and easily angered and easily swayed by emotions. This is a big taboo."

Luan Luo was speechless for a moment, but he listened to his most beloved elder continue: "Humans and demons are in opposition, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and the demons are good at plotting and deceiving people and love to play with people's hearts. If you lose your composure during the battle, how will you fight the enemy?"

"My granddaughter knows, but seeing you like this, I can't help but feel sad and angry."

She reached out and patted her granddaughter's hand, "It's a good opportunity to take advantage of this period of time to recuperate and calm down."

"But those families outside..."

"Hmph, don't pay any attention to them. If they think that this fierce tiger of mine will remain silent, that is absolutely impossible. Come if you have the guts!"

Seeing her powerful words, Luan Luo put aside some of his worries and nodded, saying, "In that case, my granddaughter will follow your arrangements. However, the affairs of the mansion still need to be handled by someone, so how about letting Ying Yong take over? It can be considered as training him, so that he won't be too naive and ignorant of everything."

Ming Bo Guigong smiled slightly and said: "Ying Yong... a brother from the same mother. Well, since you insist, you can decide for yourself."

Seeing that his grandmother agreed, Luan Luo's eyebrows opened a little, and he stood up and bowed: "Then please take good care of yourself, grandson is leaving."

"Well, go ahead"

Looking at his granddaughter's leaving back, Mingbo Guigong's smile disappeared. He said "Yingyong" twice as if he was thinking about something, unable to make a decision.

"Oh, if my son were still alive, how wonderful it would be"

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