Chapter 103

"Goo - goo." The cry of the Nighthawk, in the dark as the ink of the night, made people feel a little nervous.

Three hundred miles away from the capital, a muddy path, braved the light rain, ushered in a funeral procession of more than 10 people.

The team moved forward slowly, and the snow like paper money was flying all the way.

After a dull walk, it rained heavily.

Under the dark sky, a big bird with outstretched wings chirped.

Suddenly, the people in front of the funeral procession stopped, and a group of black crows came to the funeral procession, which made people extend their hands to sweep in a hurry.

All of a sudden, a cold, pale, plain hand poked out from under the coffin.

There was a scream in the line.

The coffin fell to the ground with a dull sound.

In the bleak starlight, a woman in white with big stomach and long hair is standing there.

Slowly raise your head

On a group of teeth on the shudder expression of cackle, did not hesitate to roar up.

A horse team came in the rain on the official road.

Yuxiu youth in coir raincoat held the reins of his horse, frowned and listened for a while, clapped his horse and followed Prince Mo, "Sir, you can hear something strange."

Prince Mo nodded, not only the strange voice, but also a faint bloody air was transmitted along the wind to let him know clearly that there must be changes ahead.

"Be careful, everyone." Yu Su waved and gave orders to more than 20 young men in black.

It's about to arrive in the capital. With the temperament of those people, there will be no chance if they don't start any more.

Prince Mo carelessly glanced at the front of him and drew a cold smile from the corner of his mouth.

There was no coir raincoat on the thin and ethereal white clothes. However, when the rain came to him, it evaporated into smoke and disappeared instantly.

All the way is really boring. His "brothers" can't do anything new except to assassinate or assassinate.

It's not as interesting as his little wooden baby. Think of that face paralysis face, ink lotus mouth corner smile, slightly deepened some.

Tut, I don't know how to think of the little guy again. I'm upset.

A line of more than 20 rides, dusty ground gallop forward, walk is the official way.

However, as the rain gradually increased, the visibility became very low.

All of a sudden, a woman with a big stomach and a drooping head sprang out of a muddy path in the slant stab, blocking the middle of the road.

Yushu young man quickly stopped the horse, which did not hit her.

A lot of young people are not stupid.

This night the road is boundless, suddenly from the earth road out of a strange woman, how to see how strange.

Everyone's spirit is tense at once, and they are quietly ready for war.

The woman was dressed in a muddy white dress. Her long hair was drenched in the rain and covered her face with wet clothes.

The walking posture is very strange, the feet and hands are very stiff, step by step down the dirt road, let people look at the heart somehow a little hairy.

"Be careful!" Yu Xiu drew out his sword and took a few steps forward. The blade pointed at the woman. "Stop, who is playing tricks here?"

Prince Mo picked his eyebrows and glanced at the woman standing in the way.

In the middle of the night, he didn't have the leisure to spend time here with an unknown woman.

"She won't go. Help her." The prince's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Yu Su immediately raised his sword, and said that sooner or later, the woman suddenly raised her head. On a pale face stained with blood, her eyes protruded strangely.

One mouthful was a howl of ghosts and wolves. Before Yu Xiu started, Prince Mo had waved his sleeves.