Chapter 58 The Forest of the Dark Tomb ([-])
"That's right, it's all broken, of course it's different." Hearing what Li Xiao said, it made sense.

"Dare not to burn a raw rhinoceros. It has a strange fragrance when it burns. If it sticks to the clothes, people can communicate with ghosts. On the bank of the river of forgetfulness, rest with the emperor. In the mud, entangle with the hair of the emperor. There is nothing to show, only charm." One wisp ignites a consonance, and the dry bones give birth to a mandala." Mo Li chanted softly, echoing in this space with a touch of desolation.

"what?"

"Dry Bone Mandala", Mo Li pursed his lips and said quietly.

"Bone Mandala." Everyone frowned and said in astonishment, staring at her blankly.

"Dry Bone Mandala, by the Yellow Spring River, the souls of the dead sigh, carrying the bones"

"What's the meaning"

"Where there is a mandala of dead bones blooming, there will be corpses all over the field, and blood will flow like a river. The flowers of the other shore, the flowers of the other shore bloom, so beautiful, and the poison of poppies."

"This is not the flower of death in the legend." Li Qi's voice trembled slightly, the flower of death, you know what it means without saying it.

"Yes, and no." Mo Li walked in slowly, looked down for a long time, raised the corners of his lips, and showed a bloodthirsty smile, like a mandala of dry bones in front of him, so beautiful that one could not help but sink into it, but And it's frightening.

"Speak clearly!" Ye Zixuan ordered with a snort as if she had forgotten what happened not long ago.

"Oh", Mo Li slowly raised his head, met her eyes, and walked in slowly, "Tell me, how can I find out." He moved towards Ye Zixuan with a murderous aura, tilted his head, and quietly admired watching her performance.

No one has seen Mo Li like this before. In everyone's mind, she just has strength in vain, and a cowardly and cowardly person has an extremely cold temper.

Unexpectedly, there is such a solemn murderous aura, which cannot be awe-inspiring, to be precise, it should be fear.

"What do you want! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Ye Zixuan took a step back, pointing at Moli tremblingly.

"Oh", her figure flashed, and she walked around behind Ye Zixuan in an instant, strangling her neck with a dagger, "Tell me, what would happen if I swiped?" whispered softly in her ear.

"He doesn't bother to use mystical techniques on you, and I don't even bother to use spiritual power."

"What do you want, I tell you, if you dare to do anything to me, my family will definitely not let you go." Ye Zixuan stiffened her body and said tremblingly, trying to threaten with the only capital she had.

"A concubine born from a concubine?" Mo Li hummed and asked softly.

In Ye Zixuan's ears, it was tantamount to ridicule, a concubine had no status, not to mention a concubine born to a concubine, if it wasn't for the talent, it was not bad, maybe even worse than a servant.

The desire for power and status is almost crazy.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, please let me go, your lord has a lot of people, you must disdain to argue with a villain like me, right, a gentleman does not use his words," Ye Zixuan begged bitterly,

"But I'm not a gentleman." Mo Li said pretending to be regretful, shaking her head lightly, and patted her cheek with a cold dagger.

"Let me go, I'll give you whatever you want." Ye Zixuan thought about who doesn't love money, and her eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Give me everything?" Mo Li raised his eyebrows.

"Yes," Ye Zixuan quickly nodded and admitted, Moli is actually nothing more than that, she has already planned the way of revenge in her heart, and she must get back the humiliation she has suffered a thousand times.

"Then what if I want your life?"

 【small theater】

  Author: I must be the first to appear on the stage for such an important thing [Touch] Today we invited a mysterious guest, Ms. Nai Xiaotong [applause], and the baby’s male god, Ming Yili, hey [Nympho] , Drooling].

  Nai Xiaotong: [-]_[-] Author, what about your integrity? Also, don’t call me Ms. =_=.

  Author: Morality [wink], it is not important in front of male gods, and, if you are not called a lady, what would you call me? You are not a woman, okay, I understand.

  Nai Xiaotong: [Hematemesis] Author (T_T)
  Author: Hey, I'm going to pick up my male god [rubbing hands], and stay.

  Bei Yuluo: [jumping with small steps] Who is calling me
  Nai Xiaotong: Author, is this your male god? Are you sure you are not blind? [The corner of the mouth twitches]

  Bei Yuluo: [Picks up hair] A person like me who is loved by everyone and whose flowers bloom every time, how could he not be a male god?

  Nai Xiaotong: [Rolls eyes] Hello, male god.

  Author Jun: [Speaking earnestly] Xiaoluo...

  Ming Yili: Who told me to come?
  Author: [Pink Bubble] Male God (∩_∩) (starry eyes)
  Nai Xiaotong: Author →_→, what did you ask me to do?
  Author: [Confused] Did I call you?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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