"I watched your body rout day by day. How ecstatic I was. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, you didn't die and you were pregnant."

Chen Zhirong said this, is really gnashing his teeth, and then looked at Luoxue, even desperate to kill Luoxue again.

Luoxue just giggled, unable to say whether it was cold or other emotions.

That white almost transparent face, more and more in this gloomy dungeon, let a person feel scared.

"Ha ha ha - what if you're pregnant? I can kill you when I'm pregnant. The result didn't expect that the evil in your stomach was born, but it was too late. Your body, which has been collapsing all the year round, will inevitably take your life in childbirth. When you die, do you think your daughter can live? Ha ha ha, I will kill you, kill you. "

Chen Zhirong is really crazy.

Luo Xue is quiet, Mou Guang gradually becomes empty again.

Until Chen Zhirong finished, Luoxue looked at Mu Hongyuan: "husband, I died miserably. You have to avenge me..."

Wang Xueshuang was completely shocked: "Zhirong, you..."

Chen Zhirong constantly screams, and has never recovered from such a situation.

Mu Hongyuan's face was especially calm.

Mu Cen looks at Mu Hongyuan. Under such circumstances, she has driven Mu Hongyuan to a situation where there is no way to go. But obviously, Mu Hongyuan's reaction has been beyond Mu Cen's expectation.

But mu Cen's mind is not in Mu Hongyuan's body, but in Luoxue's soul not far away.

Luo Xue seems to notice Mu Cen's eyes, so she looks over, but there is a trace of helplessness and desolation in her eyes.

Mu Cen twists eyebrow, in such eyes, she unexpectedly saw Ji Niang.

This sudden appearance of Luoxue's ghost, up to now Mu Cen has not been able to peep into the mystery, too real, the real is not like a person, just like a person who can use magic to make it.

It's different from the ghosts that appeared in the East building several times before.

She knew it was Ji Niang.

And now——

Mu Cen suddenly recovered, and Luo Xue's eyes looking at Mu Cen were more desolate.

Before Muchen could speak, Ji Niang's voice came from her mind. It was so weak that even the ghosts in front of her had hallucinations. It was like a gust of wind would disappear in front of all the people.

Miss, I can't hold on. Don't wait for a while, everything in front of you will disappear completely. If you don't hurry up, everything will end. The prince didn't mean to kill the concubine

In the end, Ji Niang's voice became weaker and weaker.

Sure enough, Luoxue's mischief is not as real as before, and it seems more illusory.

Musen, take a deep breath.

And Mu Hongyuan's voice came calmly: "quick, please invite the master to the palace immediately. There must be no ghost theory in the palace."

Mu zhantian thought back: "I'll let people do it right away."

Then, mu zhantian looks at housekeeper Chen. Housekeeper Chen can't refuse. He can only passively look at Mu Cen, and then hurried out of the dungeon.

When housekeeper Chen went out, her steps faltered.

Mu Cen low smile, such laughter with a trace of gloomy, and then looked at mu zhantian's eyes without any emotion, cold and heartless.

When falling on Mu Hongyuan, Mu Cen spoke calmly: "Dad, is this what you want to do?"

Mu Hongyuan was stunned.

"How can you let your mother's spirit in heaven be with you? Are you going to put your mother in the 18th floor of hell and never turn over again? " Mu CEN is questioning Mu Hongyuan.

"Cen'er..." Mu Hongyuan recovered and tried to explain.

"It's just dad. I don't think that's what Niang thinks." Mu Cen spoke coldly.

And not far from Luoxue, originally looked a little lax of the dead, but suddenly become united, all the strength to Chen Zhirong: "I want to kill you, kill you."

Mu Hongyuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Luo Xue looked at Mu Hongyuan's eyes, full of resentment, no longer before the affectionate.

"Snow." Cried Mu Hongyuan.

Mu zhantian and Mu Zhihua were stunned.

Wang Xueshuang seems to be in front of such a bloody picture made completely fainted in the past, no response.

Mammy Li exclaimed and held Wang Xueshuang. Without hesitation, she rushed out of the dungeon with Wang Xueshuang, but the gloomy atmosphere in the dungeon did not change.

Mu zhantian came back and rushed up.

Something even more astonishing happened.

Mu zhantian's sword, which was safe and sound, suddenly fell out of its sheath, as if he had a life, and went directly to Chen Zhirong.

Mu zhantian was stunned and immediately wanted to take back his sword.

But they found that their hands have been completely out of control.

Chen Zhirong is also silly.

It was totally unexpected that mu zhantian was the one who finally gave himself a fatal blow.

She stared at the sword stabbing her throat. Without any hesitation, she stabbed directly. Chen Zhirong didn't even have a chance to speak, so she fell down.

How can't close my eyes, how also can't think that one day, such things will happen in their own body.

And the dungeon became silent.

Only Luo Xue's giggle left, more and more people feel scared.

"Good death." Luoxue had been almost transparent face, gradually raised a smile, "dead well, I'm not lonely below."

Slowly, Luoxue's voice became lighter and lighter, and her figure became more and more blurred.

Gradually, the ghost of Luoxue disappeared in front of the public, but the sad laughter still lingered in everyone's ears, and it didn't go away for a long time.

It's as if everything is back to normal after Luoxue disappears.

Mu zhantian's hand can control himself.

His body was shaking. He couldn't believe what he had done. The next moment, mu zhantian threw his sword down, and the whole person staggered.

"Brother, you killed your mother..." Mu Zhihua screamed.

Mu zhantian felt frightened for the first time: "no, I'm not. It's Luoxue. She killed Niang with my hand."

Mu Hongyuan closed his eyes.

No one thought of this ending. He could not stop it at first. His palms tightly clenched into fists, and then he looked at the beautiful Chen Zhirong who had fallen into a pool of blood.

Eyes open, even to the last moment of death, with fear, completely unable to break away from such a situation.

"The side imperial concubines are buried in a thick way." Mu Hongyuan returned to his senses and calmly gave orders word by word.