novelraw Chapter 768 What is the surface (26)
Chapter 768 What is the surface (26)
Chapter 768 What is the surface (26)
Wen Jun was suspicious.
Mo Xi, who didn't care about the people behind him, calculated Feng Fu's chances of surviving over and over again through the information given by the fur ball.
The person who came this time was the mysterious figure who massacred the Senjumen 30 years ago. He only appeared once, but he was remembered by the whole world.
There are still rumors about him in the world, but no one knows who he is. Later, some people called him Mr. Wu and ranked him with the top master in the world at that time.
Maoqiu knew that Mo Xi was anxious, and kept giving her information to let her judge.
Suddenly, the sound of the hairball stopped abruptly.
Mo Xi was startled, landed on a tree and stopped for a moment, then went to the previous coordinates again.
She called out in her heart, but the furball didn't answer.
Why is it broken?
Such a situation had never happened before, and the uneasiness in Mo Xi's heart spread.
She had seen many corpses on the way here, and now the number of corpses in front of her eyes was increasing, which made her heart palpitating.
No more angry.
Mo Xi glanced and basically confirmed everything.
Most are one-shot fatal.
It seems that the other party really intends to kill him.
Who is it?
Mo Xi arrived at the final coordinates.
It is not an exaggeration to call this place the mountain of corpses. It is hard to imagine what kind of siege Feng Fu has gone through to cause so many people to die.
She tried to roughly retrace the scene in her mind with divine magic.
But after a while, he opened his eyes, and his brows furrowed even more.
Unconsciously, there are capable people in this plane who calculated that she would come to save him, and even the surrounding area was covered up by means, and they couldn't even calculate.
No wonder her calculations were all incomprehensible. It turns out there are such talented people.
However, if someone walks by, they will definitely leave traces. Even if the other party can hide it, Feng Fu will definitely not have time to cover it up.
The trouble is that the other party is guarding against her, deliberately letting someone cover her up.
Who is it that wants him to die so much?
Mo Xi was about to step out of the corpse mountain when suddenly the surrounding trees moved.
Something struck from the upper left corner, and when Mo Xi dodged, he saw the people behind him.
"Miss Yu, what a coincidence." Wen Jun wasn't embarrassed to see being discovered, but soon after he realized something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"
In front of him, Mo Xi's expression was unprecedentedly serious, that stern coldness, like a knife, made people tremble.
Mo Xi pursed her lips, and threw a piece of jade to him instead.
"If you don't want to die, go out quickly."
She flickered and disappeared in front of Wen Jun.
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"Your father stole Guanyue Luoyang back then, defected and left, and the father's debt was paid by the son. If you want to blame it, blame your father."
The white-robed old man with a white beard fluttered in the sky, looking a bit like a fairy, but the stern look between his brows was full of viciousness, forcibly destroying this fairy.
Listening to the old man's righteous but confusing words, Feng Fu laughed loudly, "Everyone knows what happened back then, who are you showing your face to?"
Back then, his father was supposed to become the patriarch, but after the old patriarch left, he was attacked and seriously injured by this group of people. His father had no choice but to flee with the clan's sacred objects.
A sternness flashed in the old man's eyes, he glanced at the pen in his hand, and sneered.
"So what, after today, the truth will never have a chance to be made public."
There was a rumble of thunder, and big drops of rain fell.
The old man is going to cut off Feng Fu's vitality if he gathers his strength.
The sadness in Feng Fu's heart couldn't be restrained, and he suddenly realized that he was not as attached to hatred as he imagined, and the last thing in his mind was actually the person he had known for less than a year.
Red clothes and silver face, what a pity, never see each other again.
(End of this chapter)