Chapter 490

Sounds like it's not a good thing.

"Uncle Huang, I learned from the history books that the five hall masters of the demon clan, each with unique skills, are not easy to deal with. Any one of them can cause a bloodbath." Mo Qingge joked, "today, the demons sent two temple owners to kill you. It's really a compliment to you!"

Gu Mian inked his lips slightly and said to himself, "so, I should be honored?"

"What's the honor?" He Lianrong brocade interrupted his words, discontented way, "these two demons are all for you, we are implicated by you, if you stay away from us, we will be safe!"

At first glance, this is quite reasonable.

Wu Yan nodded in agreement.

If there is no demon emperor to follow, how can they attract so much trouble and hatred?

"If Mr. Helian is afraid of being implicated in the innocent, the other two roads are still hot." Gu Mo tone indifference, "now go our separate ways, there is still time."

"Bang." He Lian Rong Jin rolled his eyes, "I only follow Qingge, where Qingge is, I'll be there!"

If you want to drive him away, there's no way!

"Song, go."

Gu Mian Mo didn't want to pay attention to him, so he called Shangmo Qingge and went ahead.

"Good." Mo Qingge followed with a smiling face.

Suddenly, he suddenly noticed that a strange mysterious force wave was approaching them.

Someone's coming!

And intuition tells him that it's not easy.

Cold breath, constantly approaching, as if on the whole body around, can not disperse.

When Mo Qingge sensed something different, a silver light crossed her line of sight and came crashing across her face.

All around, with a strong strength.

"Song

Gu Mian Mo quickly protects her in his arms. Xuanji's sword moves instantly and stabs the heart of the comer.

In a flash, he suddenly realized that this is not the real body.

The next second, the body pierced by Xuanji's sword turns into smoke and dissipates in the air.

No!

At the same time, the white shadow quickly swept behind him, and the brute force came like thunder and lightning.

"Uncle Huang, be careful!"

Mo Qingge sees the potential and stands in her way alone. Sen Bai's strength falls on her.

Bang——

"Song er..." Gu Mian Mo turned around and hugged her light body like a piece of paper.

The red blood flowed down the corner of his lips. As soon as Mo Qingge's eyes turned black, he fainted directly.

"Qingge!" He Lian Rong Jin is also anxious, finger bone tightly curls up, lift sword to want to chop that want to leave of white shadow.

"Stop chasing me." Gu Mian Mo said coldly, "it's also a mirage, not the real body."

He Lian Rong Jin calmed down a little, dropped his weapon and said with concern: "what's the matter with Qingge, will she..."

Gu Mo held her, always calm face, a lot of worry and fear: "song, wake up, wake up quickly."

He knew that it was magic feather.

Song Er is in his magic, most likely has fallen into a dream.

If you are trapped in a dream and can't get out, or you don't know you are trapped in a dream at all, singer will worry about her life!

That's what worries him the most.

Mo Qingge closed his eyes and leaned in his arms without any sign of waking up.

"Ice face, Qingge, what's the matter with her? You have to say something!" Helian Rongjin asked anxiously.

Gu Mo has no mind to answer his words, low eyes, constantly calling the name of the woman, trying to wake her up.

With the sound of "Putong", Mo Qingge seems to feel that her body is falling into the deep sea, constantly sinking and falling.

Ear, came intermittent call, but more and more weak, want to grasp also can't grasp.

Her consciousness became more and more chaotic, her limbs began to be out of control, and she could only sink and fall until her eyes were dark and her ears were empty.

She seems to be cut off from the world, or from herself.

Laryngeal lock seems to be pinched, more and more strong sense of suffocation, her last trace of consciousness.

The light is gone, and only darkness remains.

Tired

When she opened her eyes again, there were waves of noise and congratulation in her ears.

Where is she?

Mo Qingge suddenly found that he was sitting on the bed with a red cap on his head. When he looked down, what came into his eyes was a shining Phoenix crown.

This is a big wedding?

Aware that he is at the bottom of the sea, Mo Qingge can judge where he is, and he is in the king's palace.

Outside the inner hall, there was a lot of excitement, as if the whole world were celebrating.

Is today the wedding day for her and uncle Huang?

But she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and was about to lift the lid to see what had happened.

At this time, the door opened, and a familiar breath came gradually.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and sat down on the bed, nervous.

Uncle Huang

Yunbu moved gently, and the comer slowly approached the couch and squatted down in front of her.

Light ambergris fragrance flows from the tip of the nose to the tip of the heart, refreshing.

It's uncle Huang's breath.

Her heart beat faster and faster.

Then, Gu Mian Mo slowly lifted the red cap, and a delicate oval face came into view.

In the light of the candle, his dusty face is even colder.

Four eyes opposite, Mo Qingge said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, I finally wait for such a day."

Four years ago, when Uncle Huang left, he promised her that when he left, he would marry her.

So she thought about it day and night, thinking that he would come back to her as soon as possible, and put on fengguanxiachu for her as soon as possible.

Now, she has finally come to such a day.

Gu mianmo said with a gentle smile, "Ge'er, you will be my only queen."

Words fall, low eyes Kiss on her lips, electric shock like cool, across the corner of the lips, engraved in the heart.

Mo Qingge closes her eyes and reaches out to hold him, but suddenly she pours into the air and grabs nothing.

"Uncle Huang?"

She suddenly opened her eyes and found that the person in front of her had disappeared.

The noise and noise outside seemed to have been discussed. Suddenly, even the sound of gongs and drums stopped.

For a moment, the atmosphere was terrifying.

She could even hear her own heartbeat.

There was no other sound.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang?"

Mo Qingge gets up, throws the red cap aside, looks around, but doesn't see a figure.

Strange, how can it disappear in a flash?

So she wanted to see what happened. As soon as she opened the door, she saw hundreds of corpses lying outside the hall.

The river of blood is shocking.

There is no breath of life.

Mo Qingge was stunned. He was so scared that he said something incoherent: "what happened? How did so many people die suddenly?"

Uncle Huang... Is he going to be ok?

All of a sudden, she had an unknown premonition in her heart, and hurried out of the inner hall, shuttling through thousands of corpses.