MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 137 Cruel

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Gauze slowly lowered, looming revealing the figure of the two (glue) together.

When the sky was bright, Mo Qingli had already finished wearing it. Sitting quietly on the edge of the soft couch, long fingers slid over Nemo's cheek, then leaned down, and printed a light one on the corner of Nemo's lips kiss.

The fan-like eyelashes flickered gently, and a pair of dark eyes appeared in front of Mo Qingli's eyes. Thinking of everything last night, I couldn't help but make Naimo's face flush, and whispered: "Li."

"Hehe ..." Seeing Namo look like this, Mo Qingli couldn't help but bite a bite on his lips before moving reluctantly.

Naimo then noticed that Mo Qingli was finished, and his eyes were dark, "Li, are you leaving now?"

"Well, there seems to be movement over Lengmei." Mo Qingli replied softly.

"Then ... be careful." At this time, Naimo was really an ordinary mortal, making the smile on the corner of Mo Qingli's lips more intense.

Opening the door, Yue Yao quickly welcomed him, "Princess."

"But there is movement in Lengmei?" As early as this morning, Mo Qingli heard the anxious footsteps of Yueyao walking around the door and wondered if it was related to Lengmei.

"Back to the princess, the slaves are incompetent." Yue Yao went through her knees and fell to the ground again. "The slaves sent to monitor Miss Leng Mei are all missing."

The eyes of Mo Qingli, who had heard the words, sank, it was so cold and charming that it really was a ghost.

"Where is she now?" Mo Qingli asked.

Yue Yao kneeling on the ground stunned her head and revered respectfully: "In the early morning, I saw Miss Leng Mei out of her house and sent someone to follow her. However, I'm just afraid of the person following this time. ) Life is insecure. "

After Mo Qingli's expression was condensed, he left the sentence quickly after leaving the sentence "keeping the house well".

Yue Yaoyi (desire) followed Mo Qingli, but helpless Mo Qingli left too quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. This made Yue Yao once again unable to help but sigh, "The princess' martial arts is getting better and better, I'm afraid I don't need me in the future, it's okay. No, no, I must work hard to make the princess still need me. "

Thinking of this, Yue Yao's face showed a firm determination.

Besides Mo Qingli, after she left the house, she turned around and walked into an unmanned alley. After seeing no one left and right, she closed her eyes, her hands changed back and forth, and her mouth murmured.

After a while, Mo Qingli opened her eyes fiercely again, and stared sharply toward the south.

In order not to attract people's attention, Mo Qingli performed stealth as usual, and then moved quickly toward the south.

In the middle of the journey, Mo Qingli smelled a smell of blood, her eyebrows frowned, and she temporarily stopped pursuing the cold and charming, but followed the **** smell to find the past.

In a remote corner, something wrapped in a sackcloth bag was thrown into the corner. The traces of blood came out of Li Qin, Mo Qingli stepped forward, raised his hand and waved gently, and the bag was wiped out by the ash. Then (exposed) the person inside was completely unrecognizable and covered with bloodstains. Only from the inconspicuous place of the person's clothes embroidered with a "guard" word can the person's identity be determined.

Mo Qingli thought, this is the person Yao Yue sent to watch the cold and charming!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Qingli would never have believed that Leng Mei would be cruel.

There was a golden red light in the ink-dyed pupils, and he looked coldly to the south-cold and charming, but the king would like to see how you are going? !! How dare to break ground on the head of this zombie king.

I saw a slight flash of golden figure and left here. But before Mo Qingli left, Mo Qingli performed a fireball operation and burned down the victim's body. Mo Qingli only hopes that she can rest in peace, not rotten here.

In this way, Mo Qingli has been pursuing cold charm with the tracking spell, relying on the cold breath.

Finally, as the sky was getting darker, Mo Qingli saw the shadow of the demon (娆) in front of him and followed behind him.

Leng Mei looked around, looking cautiously, and then stopped in front of a big tree.

She closed her eyes and said a spell in her mouth. To Mo Qingli's surprise, after reading coldly, several roots of the tall tree that burst into the clouds suddenly banged and opened slowly.

Then Leng Mei went in. In order to understand what medicine was sold in this cold gourd, of course Mo Qingli could not let go of this opportunity. She followed Leng Mei and chased in.

Just the moment Mo Qingli entered the tree, the tree door slowly reunited. Mo Qingli sighed softly, and said secretly-it was dangerous, he almost didn't come in.

When Mo Qingli looked up again, he found that there was still a charming figure in front of him. Only a lonely dark aisle was placed in front of Mo Qingli's eyes and extended to the unknown place.

Could it be a magical array? Mo Qingli frowned slightly. Although the appearance of the tree was indeed huge, she came in from the bottom. If it extends into the tree, there will never be such a long walkway.

Then there is only one possibility, which is the magic array. Here is a fantasy array.

Mo Qingli couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He just came in hastily and forgot about the possibility (sex). Now think about it, for fear of being cold and charming is actually intentionally drawing yourself here.

She had long discovered that she was suspicious of her, so she would carelessly kill the people who watched her one by one, and in such a cruel way, but she did not ruin the body.

In order to let Mo Qingli discover, in order to introduce Mo Qingli into this magic array. If this is the case, Mo Qingli is afraid that she can't let go of her any more.

Although Leng Hanzhen knew that he might blame himself, but even so, Mo Qingli couldn't care less.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Qingli carefully looked around. The corridor was only one person wide. Every one meter, a moonstone would illuminate the surrounding area.

Mo Qingli slowly took a step forward. She didn't know enough about the magic array. All she knew was that there were weaknesses in the law. As long as she found the weakness in the matrix method, she could break it.

Just like last time, when they came here, they passed through a mountain and were trapped in place, they couldn't get out. The weak point at that time was the round of the sun, as long as the sun was broken.

So what Mo Qingli has to do now is to look around carefully and browse every place with the sense of God, just to find the weakness of the formation.

However, it seems that this is a sleepy array, because Mo Qingli has stayed here for so long without any attack coming.

But Mo Qingli still has no time to spend here, she doesn't know if she is looking at herself coldly outside when she is cold, or if she has other things to do. If she just wanted to use this array to trap her, and she would do other important things, Mo Qingli would not want to see such a result.

The moonlight stone exudes a faint afterglow that gently shines on a small part of it, and Mo Qingli walks by, taking away a shadow.

The more Mo Qingli walked along the corridor, the more anxious his heart became. Everywhere around these places, she didn't find a trace of flaws. Instead, her heart became more and more unstable, and her eyes were a little impatient.

I don't know how long it has been like this, raising my eyes and looking, it is still a dark corridor without seeing the exit. Mo Qingli's eyes sank, and he raised his hand and punched the wall next to him.

The sound of "嘭" left traces of Mo Qingli's fist on the wall. Mo Qingli frowned slightly. She picked up a moonstone from the ground and placed it next to the wall she had just smashed. The deep imprint on the wall seemed to tell what Mo Qingli had just done.

Mo Qingli's face became harder and harder to look at. This fantasy array had done so realistically, and even the punch she had randomly waved was clearly printed on the wall, and it did not heal automatically.

Last time, Mo Qingli's fantasy array was aimed at something, and it would immediately return to the original, because the magic array itself was set up. At the moment, it didn't heal.

Look at the moonstone in his hand, exuding a cowardly light in his hands. Even this moonstone can be held in the hands, then ... Is she in the magic circle? !!

It was difficult to guess that what she had guessed before was wrong, in fact, she didn't enter the magic circle at all. And this is really just a corridor.

Perhaps, Leng Mei was in a daze when she first came in, and then took the opportunity to escape through this corridor! ?

The more Mo Qingli thought about it, the more she thought about it, she rushed forward and rushed forward at her fastest speed.

In this way, after a long time, when Mo Qingli stopped, panting, looking up at the front, there was still a hallway without a deep exit.

Exuding a horrifying and eerie feeling.

Mo Qingli was almost going crazy, and the feeling of being in the bottom of his heart was getting worse, almost reaching the point of catching his ears.

It stands to reason that Mo Qingli has always been relatively calm in his mind, but since he entered here, an inexplicable irritability has gradually spread in his heart. What is going on? !!

Mo Qingli couldn't think of it for a moment, so she hit the wall beside her with an angry punch. It's just ... where the fist touches, there seems to be a slight tingling sensation.

Looking up, Mo Qingli was even more surprised-wasn't this where she just punched? Why, why is she back here again? !!

Mo Qingli she dared to make sure she had never gone back, but she ran forward. But what happened to the marks on the wall, even the fine gravel that she had just swatted.

How is this going? !!

Suddenly an idea emerged in Mo Qingli's mind. This idea made Mo Qingli startled with a cold sweat. If so, he could almost have been insinuated.