Chapter 2851

Lin Mingyuan flickers and talks nonsense to see if he can talk. Now he knows what the father's name is. Mo FengChen's name is very FengChen!

Lin Mingyuan laughs. Seeing Mochou fall into thinking, Lin Mingyuan seems to understand something. He says, "I didn't deceive you. Your God really gave the Oracle just now. It's up to you whether you are pious or not."

"No, the gods won't!" Mo Chou frowned and shook his head in disbelief.

"Why? Why not? You are questioning your gods

On hearing this, Mochou's eyes suddenly widened, shook his head and said, "no, I didn't question the gods. Don't slander me!"

"But that's what I see. You are hesitating. I see your hesitation. You are hesitating when it comes to the piety of gods. You are not pious to your gods. I can see it!" Lin Mingyuan's voice is like a ghost, echoing in Mochou's head, which makes her question herself.

I, Mochou, am not pious enough to my gods?

God asked me to sacrifice, but I hesitated. I'm really impious! Thinking of this, her face began to panic. But still rational, ferocious way: "no, you are lying, the gods will not let me sacrifice myself, you are lying."

"Why should I lie? It doesn't make sense. That's why I asked you, "how does your God send down the oracle?"

"I... the God will give us a dream, that is the oracle. No, you are lying. How can the God let me die! No, no! "

"So you're not pious enough. Alas, it's really disappointing!" Lin Mingyuan sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"No, I'm religious enough, you can't question my piety!"

"You don't listen to the oracle. You talk about piety!" Lin Mingyuan doesn't want to break off on this topic. It's boring to go around.

"You can't question my piety to the gods, i... since the gods call me to serve, then I will..." Mo Chou said here, as if she had been cruel. She took out a dagger from her arms. The dagger was shining with dark green cold light, obviously spitting poison. She took out the dagger, not to assassinate Lin Mingyuan, but to point her backhand at her chest, Shout to Lin Mingyuan: "you can't question my piety to gods. I'm willing to do anything for gods!"

Looking fanatical, but still a little sober, she cried, "if you want to prove that the gods need me, I will serve her!"

"You don't have to prove it. Just go ahead and ask face to face. It's more useful than me. Besides, even if she doesn't call you, you can't take the initiative to go there? You gods are so noble that you always need to be served by a few people. This is not the time for you to show your skills. Listen to me. Don't be nostalgic or hesitant! "

Lin Mingyuan, in fact, has been playing with each other up to now, but now he is simply teasing, but he never thought that in order to prove his piety to the gods, Mochou actually aimed the dagger smeared with poison at his chest, shouting: "I am extremely sincere to the gods, you can't doubt my piety, I'll go to see her and prove it to her!"

After that, Mochou made a direct effort. The dagger broke her body and stabbed her chest.

Er... Lin Mingyuan is a little stunned at this time. Is this elder sister so "Wu" and "brain"? She just talks nonsense like a fool. As a result, the other party really committed suicide? I'll wipe it. The people of the black sect are a little too honest.

To be honest is really to praise them, otherwise Lin Mingyuan will directly say that he is not good at writing.

Seeing that the dagger was inserted in his chest, no, it directly pierced his heart, Mochou was still full of fanaticism and said ferociously: "I'll go back and prove my piety to the gods, and you..."

"Shut up, I've never seen anything like that!" Lin Mingyuan looks speechless. He and such a brainless person have been talking for a long time. He hopes to get an electric shock from each other. Isn't he full.

Therefore, Lin Mingyuan's hands a force, directly will be in the hands of the devil to pull off, the devil sent out the last cry, also by the way die!

In the twinkling of an eye, he killed a demon. By the way, he tricked an important member of the black sect to see God. Oh no, to see her God. Lin Mingyuan still felt a little exciting.

Will still struggle to throw away the devil, in still before, Lin Mingyuan has determined to pinch its neck!

The dead can't die, and Mochou in front of her is obviously not dead. Although the dagger is coated with poison and stabbed in the heart, it will take a little time for her to die. She watched Lin Mingyuan pinch the magic seed and still on the ground. In the pain, she seemed to understand something. In a moment, she was full of anger and cried: "you play with me!"

In one word, Lin Mingyuan can't laugh or cry. How did you react with her?

Am I kidding you? I thought you were a fool!

"You're kidding me!" Mochou came again. She was very angry. She didn't know whether it was painful or angry. Her body was shaking, shaking violently!

"No, I'm not kidding you. You're going to see the gods. It's useless in my hands. I'd better go with you. The gods will be happy to see you together! Right? I think so much of you that you even question me in turn. It really makes me sad! "

How can Mochou believe that she would react at the moment of piercing her body, but it's too late!

The poison has already broken out. Mochou only feels that she is in severe pain all over her body. But when she is in pain, she doesn't feel any pain. There are also some illusions in front of her eyes. A tall and ethereal figure appears in the distant sky. She is a snake god figure, very similar to the God in the doctrine!

It's a God. She's waving to herself. The appearance of the God is so sacred that she doesn't dare to see it more. Mochou is kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

For a moment, Lin Mingyuan felt that the elder sister was also very pitiful. He was brainwashed since he was a child, and then he was not conscious. Because he was isolated from the world and didn't know the danger outside, he was fooled by others and killed himself. Isn't this kind of person pitiful?

But just for a moment, Lin Mingyuan has compassion, but what he pities is the real weak. Those who are powerless or defeated by life are really pitiful, and they are the ones worthy of pitying.