Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 109 Murals
Luo Anan stayed where she was, rolling and crying about Mo Jiuxiao's cruelty, and even burned all her scripts.Woohoo, don't you know that the baby's life is given by the book!

But Mo Jiuxiao glanced at it coolly: "I'm curious how Luoluo got these scriptures. It seems that when I was in retreat, Luoluo's life was more interesting than I imagined~!" The last one The articulation of words is particularly heavy.

Luo An'an heard that the hair on his body stood upside down, what, if the book is burned, you can buy it again, but if the channel is broken, it's over!So An Baobao immediately looked at Mo Jiuxiao honestly, with innocent and ignorant eyes.Well, the baby can't understand what you're saying, the fox is just an ignorant little baby. ⊙▽⊙
Mo Jiuxiao didn't pursue it immediately, and we can discuss this matter later.Now, Mo Jiuxiao was attracted by the mural that Luo Anan mentioned, so he stepped forward to watch it.

I saw that the mural was filled with thick blood red, and I could feel the strong color of sadness and despair from above before I got close.Mo Jiuxiao subconsciously covered Luo An'an's eyes, not wanting his little thing to see these bad pictures.

After seeing the picture on the mural, Mo Jiuxiao let out a soft "hiss" breath. In the picture, a group of children put a wailing person into a boiling oil pan, and then dug out the fried person's heart and put it in a plate.In the end, the man's body was torn apart and eaten by the group of children.The whole picture was bloody, and Mo Jiuxiao could clearly see the pain on that person's face and the madness on the faces of the group of children. They were both crazy and desperate, which made him extremely uncomfortable, with a feeling of nausea and vomiting.

Luo Anan was very uncomfortable being blindfolded, so she fiddled with Mo Jiuxiao's hand on its eyes to see what it was.As soon as he moved a few times, Mo Jiuxiao hugged him even tighter: "Don't look, Luoluo, don't look."

Luo An'an stopped struggling. He always listened to Mo Jiuxiao's words.

Mo Jiuxiao endured the discomfort and went through the murals one after another.Without exception, all the pictures are extremely bloody.All kinds of deaths, hearts gouged out, corpses eaten, all people were covered with blood, and the living gnawed at the raw meat with blood on it.The scenes recorded on the murals are just like hell.

Mo Jiuxiao was full of uneasiness. The Jinlang Secret Realm was used to practice for low-level monks. How could this place appear!And these walls and murals seem to have existed for as long as the secret realm!

Mo Jiuxiao seemed to be infected by the emotions on the mural, his blood was screaming for death and killing.His pupils are shrinking, and the color of his eyes is getting darker...

"Jiuqing!" Luo Anan suddenly uttered a voice, preventing Mo Jiuxiao's eyes from turning red again in time.

"Luo Luo, I'm fine." Mo Jiuxiao tightly held Luo An'an's paw with one hand, and he almost lost his composure again.

No one knows that there is a thin layer of sweat coming out of Luo An'an's paws, and it doesn't know what's wrong, it just cried out in fear for a moment, it seems that Jiuqing's mood has been very unstable, about, about... …

Lin Lang, are you there?Luo Anan called in her heart.At this time, it especially wanted to hear Lin Lang's voice.

However, Lin Lang never heard back.

Luo An'an was a little anxious. It could feel that it could still enter the space, but it couldn't perceive the situation in the space.

Lin Lang is also dying of anxiety in the space now. Since Luo An'an left, she has no way to contact Luo An'an, and she doesn't know what's going on outside now. Nothing happened, right?

Mo Jiuxiao and Luo Anan's nerves are highly tense now, and all perceptions are infinitely magnified.Suddenly, they heard a low singing voice. After listening carefully, they seemed to have heard it wrong.

Then, the singing became louder and louder, and the entire underground castle slowly distorted.As the vocals get clearer, the distortion increases.Mo Jiuxiao hugged Luo An'an only to feel that his feet were empty and he lost consciousness again.

(End of this chapter)