Spicy Wolf Concubine

Chapter 371 Destroying the Door (1)

Mo Yunjue was speechless, really wanted to say that Yao'er started talking nonsense just after drinking three jars of wine?
That being the case, he should help her quit drinking from now on!
"Father, mother, the magic show over there has begun!" Jun Xiaoche suddenly saw a group of people leading the guys onto the stage, and started gesticulating, preparing to perform, and suddenly became excited.

Jun Xiaoche was actually watching this kind of magic show for the first time, but Jun Xiyao had seen it a lot in modern times, so she didn't have much interest, so she simply put her head on Mo Yunjue's strong shoulders, enjoying Mo Yunjue's pampering .

As long as the children have fun watching, what they are parents is nothing more than to accompany them.

"Yao'er, to be honest, did you drink too much?"

"No, it's just a little sleepy."

"Then do you want to lie down for a while?"

"Of course, it happens that they are watching the show, and I'll take a nap."

After speaking, Jun Xiyao laid down on Mo Yunjue's lap unceremoniously, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Speaking of which, she has been tossing and tossing with the two children for so long today, and she is tired from tossing and tossing. She has been busy with Chibang's affairs before, and her body is exhausted after all.

However, Mo Yunjue knew that this was just a short rest, and this crisis was not over.

Mo Yunjue thought about it, fixed his eyes on Jun Xiyao who was lying on his lap, and sighed secretly.

At this time, the performance on the stage continued.

The magician used several boxes to divide a large living person into many pieces.

This surprised Dugu Yewu, could it be that these people also know illusion?
No, they don't have profound energy, how could they have illusions?
But... the scene in front of me... is indeed...

How strange, how strange!
As Dugu Yewu was thinking, Jun Xiaoche suddenly turned his head, looked at the little white dog in Dugu Yewu's arms, and said, "Sister Xiaowu, you watch your play, can the dog be hugged by Xiao Che? "

"Take it, just take care of it." Seeing that he wanted it, Dugu Yewu handed the little white dog to Jun Xiaoche.

Then he whispered: "Don't let your mother and father hear it. In fact, this dog was originally meant for you. My mother died long ago. How can I have a dog?"

"Huh? Did you make up the miserable story just now?"

Jun Xiaoche was taken aback, she made it up too realistically, didn't she?

"So don't tell me, I actually said that because I saw that you wanted a dog, but your mother wouldn't buy it for you..."

"Really? Thank you so much! It's so interesting!"

After Jun Xiaoche finished speaking, he excitedly carried the dog to the side to play.

But Dugu Yewu still watched the performance in front of him.

The performance of dividing a person into several pieces just now ended, and at the end, the crowd cheered and shouted loudly: "Good! Good!"

This voice woke up Jun Xiyao, Jun Xiyao didn't know what to say, in her opinion, that kind of magic that can be seen at a glance, as for making them shout like this?It's just...

Alas, forget it, who made this place ancient?
"Yao'er, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Sleep...sleep? They are so noisy, how can I sleep?" Jun Xiyao was sullen, lying on Mo Yunjue's lap, eager to see what was going on over there.

Mo Yun absolutely didn't have the slightest interest in the performance, so he could only jokingly say: "You should learn from your sleepy master, and see if he can't be shaken by thunder..."

"...Actually, I can't sleep either." At this time, Feng Si suddenly appeared from the space again, "You really overestimate this old man, this kind of noise is really annoying to me."

Feng Si was even more displeased, letting out breaths one after another.

As they were talking, the second performance began.

It was a ring of fire, and Jun Xiyao, who had the Three Flavors of True Fire, suddenly became interested when she saw this ring of fire.

She still knew the principle of spitting flames, but looking at these people who spitting flames, Jun Xiyao found it very interesting.

Immediately sat up, watching with great interest.

"What? Are you sure you don't want to sleep anymore?" Seeing Jun Xiyao suddenly so active, Mo Yunjue asked.

"Sleep, why don't you take a second look at the fire-breathing people are so hard at work."

Mo Yunjue is really not interested in watching such idiotic things, but as long as Yaoer and the children like to watch it.

The person on the stage stepped forward, aimed at the steel ring in the center of the stage, and suddenly sprayed violently.

A flame spurted out from his mouth, directly towards the steel ring.

The steel ring instantly ignited a fire, and that fire was burning blazingly.

"Good! Good!" The audience cheered loudly, and some had already started throwing money rewards on the stage.

But at this time, looking at the raging fire, Dugu Yewu's eyes suddenly became hollow.

He stared intently at the fire.

This raging fire.

The appearance of the raging fire, the sound of the raging fire, seems... like that night five years ago...

The green grassland was burned instantly.

In an instant, there was nothing left of the plants and trees in the house.

Accompanied by the sound of "huhu" burning, only the flames remained in the entire compound and the entire family.

...the fire that reaches the sky.

Hot, very hot.

There was a choking and burning smell everywhere.

Such a temperature, and such a smell, had already taken her breath away.

red.

Here only red remains.

Others, nothing, nothing...

"Mother? Daddy? Where are you? Where are you..."

She was so scared alone, so scared alone!
Where is mother?Where's daddy?
Where... where are they? !
Dugu Yewu's eyes widened a lot, wanting to find mother and father.

But, nothing, nothing...

Yes, only one figure rushed in suddenly.

That was this man, a man covered in blood.

She ran over staggeringly and knelt down in front of Dugu Yewu.

Dugu Yewu couldn't see her face, didn't know who she was, and just wanted to dodge in fear.

She has no face...she...she has no face!
There was nothing on her face except blood.

"Xiao Wu, let's run! The soldiers from the Central Plains are coming!" The man said anxiously, and grabbed Dugu Yewu without any explanation.

Dugu Yewu was so frightened that she burst into tears and shouted, "Who are you? Who are you?!"

"Me? I'm Sister Xiao Xiao, don't you recognize me?" The man panicked.

"Sister Xiao Xiao? No! No! You are not, Sister Xiao Xiao is very beautiful, not your appearance, you have no face, you are a ghost, you are a ghost!"

"No, no, Xiao Wu, no..." The man didn't say anything more, and hugged Dugu Yewu desperately, her voice was mixed with crying: "The soldiers from the Central Plains will be killed soon, we will soon run, run..."

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