He died

Mo Qingge's heart "clattered" for a while, and her face turned white suddenly. She bit her lower lip and tried to calm herself down. She asked lightly:

"Really?"

Indifferent look, like not too concerned.

Shangguan Feng slightly raised her eyes, secretly observed her expression change, probably still thinking, how did the girl think in her heart.

In a moment, he laughed: "it's a joke."

Hear here, Mo Qingge just slightly relieved a breath, scared cold sweat all want to come out.

In turn, Shangguan Feng added: "however, it's not far from death."

An understatement, and let her mood sink to the bottom, can not show.

As a result, her fingers curled tightly, showing a little complicated look, her eyes were bloody red

"I want to see him."

"Qingge, can't you let him go in your heart?" Shangguan Feng secretly looked at her face and asked tentatively, "he did harm to his aunt, he did harm to the whole west wasteland, blood flowing into a river, he is a tyrant!"

The next second, tears like a broken line of beads, flowing from her cheek and down, with the pain of forbearance.

"Qingge, what's the matter with you?"

"Mother, she's... Dead." Mo Qingge blurts out that every word is like a needle.

She said this sentence to Shangguan Feng on purpose.

Only in this way can he believe that he is thoroughly disappointed with Uncle Huang and no longer has his previous feelings or even hatred.

Secondly, to protect the safety of mother.

This man has ulterior motives. If he knows that his mother is still alive, he will have another weakness.

So, it's better to let him die!

"What?" Shangguan Feng was stunned. He couldn't believe it.

He just poisoned his aunt's mind for a long time. He never wanted to kill her.

However, my aunt's body is weak, so she can't bear the attack of poisonous insects.

The sense of remorse, suddenly born heart.

Qingge, for you, I poisoned my closest aunt. Everything I did was for you.

Therefore, she must not let me down, and I will never let you down!

Shangguan Maple finger bone tightly curled up, I don't know how sad.

He had a lot of feelings for his aunt.

Mo Qingge's face is full of tears, but it really shows a look of heartache: "I don't trust to leave my mother in Qiyun hall, so I brought her to Xihuang. My mother was weak, and soon she was out of breath."

After that, tears fell down again.

Shangguan Feng painfully wiped her tears, soft voice: "Qingge, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Mo Qingge's face showed hatred: "before my mother died, let me not get close to the demon family. All this is done by the demon emperor!"

"Qingge." Shangguan Feng sighed a little, "you can wake up now, it's not too late, otherwise I have been worried, you will be cheated by him."

"Maple." Mo Qingge looked into his eyes with tears in her eyes. "Let me have a look at him. I want to ask him why he is so cruel and why he wants to kill my mother!"

Every word is heartbreaking.

"Good." Shangguan Feng gently hugged her shoulder, comforted, "Qingge, don't be sad, I'll take you to see him."

Mo Qingge leaned on his shoulder and sobbed for a long time, but his eyes were a little thoughtful.

The more time it was, the less she could mess with herself.

Shangguan Feng's mind is very heavy. I'm afraid he can't completely believe it just by his words.

So she can't relax her vigilance.

After a moment, Mo Qingge pretended to ask: "by the way, maple, where are we now?"

"East capital, Qiyun hall." Shangguan Feng blurts out.

Qiyun hall?

"Why, you don't even know Qiyun hall?" Shangguan Feng smiles, then takes her hand and leaves the room.

Mo Qingge recognized that her room was located in the side hall of Xingyun Xuan.

And xingyunxuan is where shangguanfeng lives.

It's really Qiyun hall!

Stepping out of xingyunxuan, Mo Qingge follows him silently, secretly looking at the surrounding scenes.

I don't know why, today's Qiyun hall gives her a strange feeling. The more she looks at it, the more she feels that something is wrong.

In the past, although the atmosphere of Qiyun hall was dignified, it was harmonious and upright.

But today, it's only cold and gloomy, and there are not many disciples passing by. Even if they meet, they just give Shangguan Feng a gift carefully.

The more she looked, the more she felt that this was not Qiyun hall!

But the buildings around as like as two peas are just like the clouds.

Suddenly, Shangguan Feng stopped and turned to look at her: "Qingge, the key dungeon of Qiyun hall, has always been a secret. I can only hurt you to close your eyes first. I'll take you in."

Sure enough, he has a long mind.

This excuse sounds really decent!

So, Mo Qingge had to close her eyes. Shangguan Feng took down a piece of black cloth, covered her eyes, put her arms around her slender waist, and flew away.

With Xuanli black cloth shade, even if she forcibly opened her eyes, still is nothing to see.

When the black cloth is taken down again, Mo Qingge is already in the dark dungeon.

All around, there was a corrosive atmosphere. In the dungeon, there were countless bones.

Secluded, like hell.

"Qingge, are you afraid?" Shangguan Feng asked in a low voice.

"What's to be afraid of?" She gave a noncommittal smile and pretended to be careless.

Such a large dungeon is like an ancient tomb, deep and bottomless. You can only vaguely hear the sound of water dripping. It's very strange.

She followed Shangguan Feng, and the jailer led the way. Because the light was dim, Mo Qingge couldn't see the road clearly, so she supported the wall and walked slowly.

By the way, put some liquid on the wall as a mark.

She didn't know where the dungeon was, and she didn't know the way. She had to mark it secretly so that she could find it by herself next time.

"Ah..." suddenly, she was stumbling in her absence.

"Be careful." Shangguan Feng quickly held her arm, refused to let go, "don't fall."

"Nothing." Mo Qingge's body, or subconsciously some resistance.

Shangguan Feng supports her. They pass through three stone gates to the deepest part of the dungeon. She can't remember the twists and turns along the way.

Fortunately, she secretly marked them.

"Maple." Mo Qingge couldn't help saying, "you are too hidden, aren't you?"

Don't say blindfolded.

If you don't mark it, even if you let her walk ten times, she may not remember it.

"Oh." Shangguan Feng noncommittal smile, "that evil spirit is a God, and scheming, can't despise ah."

If let that demon run away, he will surely die!