witch doctor and queen

Chapter 401 "These two people can die anywhere, but they cannot die in Lan Zhuxi's hands."

Just when Wu Mo was digesting the fact that he traveled through time and space, there was another movement on Gong Luoyue's side.

The few strong men suppressing Lan Zhuxi probably saw Gong Luoyue's disgust for this little beauty under their command. One of them, a man with a fleshy face, rolled his eyes and smiled maliciously. He smiled and said: "Hey... Miss Gong, I know how to humiliate her. The more a lady from a famous family like this, the more confident she is in her innocence and taking her innocence very seriously. Why don't you let me..."

Before he could finish his words, Gong Luoyue slapped him hard on the face.

"Dirty thing!" Gong Luoyue looked at the stout man who was slapped in the face and said with disgust: "Stop your head full of disgusting things, she is only 13 years old! She is the only head of the Lan family. My daughter, I don’t mind if you think you have a long life!”

Gong Luoyue's slap contained spiritual power. As soon as the slap came down, the strong man's face instantly swelled, but he did not dare to complain at all. When he heard Gong Luoyue's words, his mind, fascinated by the beauty, suddenly became clear. When I got up, I was a little scared.

That's right, this is the only jewel in the palm of the Lan family, one of the four great aristocratic families, and the future saint. They all say that she has a knife on her head, and he was actually lustful just now...

"Miss Gong, we tied her here because..."

This guy who doesn't fight or kill, did he spend so much effort to tie him up just to scold him without pain?

The courage of the strong man was completely withdrawn by Gong Luoyue's slap. He looked down at the girl kneeling on the ground under his restraint, and even worried that the Lan family would trouble him after the girl returned.

Gong Luo Yueduan also had the airs of a well-known young lady. She didn't bother to waste words with these rough guys, so she only said to Lan Zhuxi, who had been lying quietly on the ground: "I heard that before the saint ascended the throne, It must be clean and pure. Tell me, if you are not clean, can you still be a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, the several strong men who were suppressing Lan Zhuxi looked at each other, especially the strong man who had just spoken, with an expression of confusion - didn't Miss Gong just say that she wouldn't let them do that?

But soon, several people realized that the "clean" Gong Luoyue said was different from the "clean" they thought.

"Saints are meant to protect the common people. If you have blood on your hands, you are not worthy of being a saint." A dagger appeared out of thin air in Gong Luoyue's hand. She flipped the dagger and played with it, "Seeing that there is a knife under the tree over there?" Are there two people tied up? That's my gift for you."

Lan Zhuxi, who had not said a word and had no reaction even after being humiliated by the strong man's words, finally had a strange expression on her face, and she began to twist and struggle.

Gong Luoyue was extremely satisfied with her reaction: "I thought you didn't care about anything, but it turns out that you are also afraid. Are you afraid of killing someone, or are you afraid that you won't be able to become a saint?"

As she spoke, she pulled Lan Zhuxi up from the ground, and let two strong men restrain her from the left and the right.

"Drag her to the grandparents and grandchildren," Gong Luoyue ordered.

Seeing this, Wu Mo, who had been frowning at all this, couldn't help it. Just as she was about to leave, a hand on her shoulder held her down.

Wu Mo turned around and found that it was Jun Ci.

"You can't come forward." Junci said to her.

"Why?" Wu Mo's tone was a little aggressive, and there was anger in her eyes that she didn't even notice.She always thought that Lan Zhuxi's life was noble and glorious except for the final ending. She never knew that Lan Zhuxi had such an experience.

It was also the first time that Yin Xiu saw such an emotion on Wu Mo. He paused and then said: "You should have discovered that there is something wrong with the time and space tunnel. We traveled back to the past. What we are witnessing now is what happened in the past." Yes, as people of the future, we cannot interfere in the past, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Yinxiu's voice was very gentle, which made Wu Mo calm down a little. She knew what Jun Ci said, otherwise she would not have been on the sidelines until now before planning to make a move. The chain reaction caused by the butterfly effect is extremely terrifying, and she is also worried that it will cause somethin'.

But reason and emotion are always separate, Wu Mo couldn't stand by and watch what was about to happen to Lan Zhuxi.

"I just saved those two people, it's not a big deal." Wu Mo didn't know whether he was persuading himself or Yin Xiu, "Those grandparents and grandchildren are just ordinary people. Even if I save them, they haven't repaired anything." Because, he will not live for a hundred years, and there are very few people who can be implicated..."

"Yunnianxi." Yinxiu interrupted her.

"In this time and space, there is another you, right?"

Wu Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Don't be nervous, Xuebao told me, it said you..." At this point, Yinxiu's voice hesitated, but only for a moment, and then continued, "It said you have practiced for 3000 years, so At this time, there should be another you existing in this time and space."

Yinxiu had met Lan Zhuxi, and he knew that Lan Zhuxi had died 300 years ago. However, she had not yet become a saint, so they should have accidentally landed 300 years ago.

He knew this, and he believed Yun Nianxi also knew it.

"Not only you, but also me. At this time, I am dealing with affairs on the summit of the gods, and I should not be staying here." Yinxiu looked at Wu Mo, and said in a serious tone: "Do you understand what I mean? There cannot be two selves in time and space, we are not only the future, but also outsiders, you should know where you should be in this time and space now."

Wu Mo stopped talking.

At this time, she should be sitting in the Wu Clan's library reading quietly, or she might be leisurely playing with herbs in the yard, or enjoying a heart-to-heart talk with her parents under the sun.

Instead of witnessing and trying to prevent a tragedy in Chaos Ridge.

During Wu Mo's silence, things developed as she expected. Gong Luoyue had someone drag Lan Zhuxi to the bound old man and child.

This is a pair of very pitiful looking grandparents, as if they were arrested in the village. The old man is a mother-in-law, about 70 years old, with gray hair, and the eye sockets on the face have been deeply sunken. The child is about six or seven years old. A pair of black and white eyes full of fear.

"You, what are you going to do... Please, my grandson is still young, can you let me go..." Seeing the knife in Gong Luoyue's hand, the old woman couldn't help but tremblingly begged for mercy.

"Let my grandma go! Let my grandma go!" Although the little boy was scared when he saw this, he still had the courage to protect his grandma.

Children and old people have always been the weakest group and can arouse the most sympathy. Especially when they push each other to save life in the face of death, it is even easier to make people feel unbearable. Gong Luoyue sighed twice about the deep love between ancestors and grandchildren, and then said goodbye forcefully. She opened Lan Zhuxi's hand, and stuffed the dagger into her hand, and then Gong Luoyue tightly grasped her hand, making it impossible for Lan Zhuxi to let go of the dagger.

Lan Zhuxi didn't know if she had been drugged or something. She seemed to have no ability to resist, and even after struggling fiercely, she did not loosen up at all. Her expression was extremely flustered at this moment. She finally spoke, her voice was cold and sweet, but her voice was very angry: "Gong Luoyue! You can just target me, why should you implicate innocent people?"

"I thought you were mute, but it turns out you can also speak." Gong Luoyue heard the words and sneered, "Implicating the innocent? You haven't even become a saint yet, and you start pretending to have the world in your heart? Don't worry, these two are... I picked them up on the wild side of the mountain. I usually pick up some beasts, insects and rotten grass to eat. They might be sick, so if you kill them, you can treat them as getting rid of the harm."

"Shut up!" Lan Zhuxi said angrily, as if she couldn't bear Gong Luoyue's contempt for human life.

Gong Luoyue's eyes darkened, "Lan Zhuxi, what annoys me the most is your pretentious and untainted appearance."

As she said that, she grabbed Lan Zhuxi's hand and made a "stabbing" motion as if teasing her.

Lan Zhuxi resisted desperately. She had never hurt anyone, let alone killed anyone.She was originally two years younger than Gong Luoyue, and her figure was a bit smaller than hers. Now that she is restrained, her strength is no match for her. She is forced to hold a knife, her thin body trembles, and the corners of her eyes are red. .

The tip of the knife glowed coldly in the sunlight.

Wu Mo couldn't stand it anymore, she wanted to make a move, but Yin Xiu stopped her.

Yin Xiu was also watching everything that happened in front of him, but his expression was calm and not as reactionary as Wu Mo.

He knew that Yun Nianxi knew Lan Zhuxi, so he comforted him: "The saint has been appointed by heaven since she was born, and will not be revoked due to external factors. The woman's words are false, and Lan Zhuxi will not be affected. "

The saying that you can't become a saint if you have blood on your hands before ascending to the throne is simply nonsense of ignorant people from the outside world. The saint has been endowed with godhead by the way of heaven since she was born, and it will not change at all.

"Do you think Lan Zhuxi will not be affected?" Wu Mo murmured and repeated this sentence. She looked directly into Yinxiu's eyes and asked: "Do you think that what I care about is whether Lan Zhuxi will succeed in ascending the throne? Saint? Are you trying to tell me that even if Lan Zhuxi kills these two grandparents, it will not affect her future, so I don’t need to worry?"

Yinxiu frowned while listening to her words.

Seeing his reaction, Wu Mo knew that he was right, "Emperor, not everything is about results. Some things will not affect your future, but they will affect your heart. They may not become a stumbling block to your bright future. But it will become your nightmare in the middle of the night.”

She understands this kind of experience better than anyone else, she understands Lan Zhuxi, and she doesn't want Lan Zhuxi to be like her.

"These two people can die anywhere, but they can't die in the hands of Lan Zhuxi." Wu Mo said word by word, "I must save these two people."

Yinxiu couldn't understand the emotion in Wu Mo's eyes, but he was unusually dumb. Perhaps when he reached his position, his emotions were easy to become indifferent.In his eyes, killing or injuring two insignificant people is far safer and safer than intervening in the past and facing an unknown chain reaction.

He doesn't know how to judge, but he is very clear about one thing: "If you make a move, you will bear the cause and effect, even so?"

Wu Mo couldn't help pursing her lips when she heard that, but she still said, "Even so."

After saying that, she walked out.

This time Yinxiu didn't stop her again, but just when Wu Mo was about to leave the barrier, Yinxiu's voice sounded softly behind him:

"The cycle of cause and effect, if you break the order, you will definitely be punished, Yun Nianxi, you can't save everyone."

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