The Rebirth of the National Goddess

It's time for you to give this face back to me.

Chu Jin was obviously smiling, but Chu Jin didn't feel any temperature. She was panicked and powerless all over her body. She wanted to scream, but she didn't have any strength in her whole body. .

If there is no such face.

How will she survive in the future?

How did she win Xuanyuan Shangchen's favor?

Why?

Why does God have to disappoint her while giving her hope?

She just wants to live a good life.

Live above everyone, live on the top of the blue sky.

But why, there are so many people who have trouble with her?

"No...don't, don't do this." Chu Jin covered his face with his hands, looked at Chu Jin in horror, his face was like paper, and then turned his gaze to Xuanyuan Shangchen, "Brother Xuanyuan, save me... "

She is Xuanyuan Shangchen's fiancée.

He will definitely save himself.

But why did Xuanyuan Shangchen turn a deaf ear to it?

If she doesn't die today, Chu Jin will be torn to pieces in the future! Frustrated!

"Sorry, no one here can save you," Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up like pear blossoms, "Didn't your mother teach you that if you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back anyway? Don't worry, I I'll try to do it as lightly as possible, so it won't hurt too much."

"Ah—" A scream pierced the sky.

It was miserable, like a ghost.

Tong Zhi subconsciously covered her eyes with a five-color feather fan, while Duan Muzhe held Mo Qingyi into her arms with both hands.

Zheng Chuyi slumped on the ground, a glint of joy flashed in her eyes, and her hands clenched into fists.

The scene is a bit cruel.

A strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.

Chu Jin casually threw the bloody skin on the ground, "Go away, if I see you wearing this face to bluff around again, you will have to decide the consequences yourself."

The white shirt on her body is still as pure as the first snow, her facial features are as exquisite as jade, her blue hair is flying, her eyes are as bright as stars, she is as perfect as if she has stepped out of a painting, making people unable to move their eyes away, who can imagine it, that's it A person like an exiled fairy, when he did such a bloody thing, he was merciless.

The hand rises and the knife falls.

As an ancient empress, if her methods are not sharp, how can she sit still? What about the Kyushu?

Personally peeling off the layer of skin on Chu Jin's face, so far, is already the cruelest punishment for her.

Isn't she most proud of that face?

"Ah, my face, my face, brother Xuanyuan, save me..." Chu Jin covered her face with her hands, wailed on the ground, convulsed, hurt, it hurt so much, the skin under her fingertips was bloody One piece, bloody.

That face had already been fitted together with her face, flesh and blood, but now, it was torn off so abruptly, the pain no one could have imagined.

Just looking at it like this makes one's heart tremble, and his face hurts, let alone someone who has experienced it himself.

At this time, Chu Jin was a faceless person.

Facing her like this, it would be difficult for anyone to look at each other for even a minute. The blood oozing from her face seemed to merge with the red dress.

Xuanyuan Shangchen looked away in disgust, and said to Ling Que beside him, "Take it back." After saying that, he strode out.

Ling Que glanced at Xuanyuan Shangchen, and immediately walked to Chu Jin, with a kind smile on his lips, "Miss Chu, I wish you and Mr. Mo a long time and never be separated." On the ground, he tapped Chu Jin's Ya acupuncture point, held her on his shoulders, turned around and left.

Ling Que looks slender, but when she does this movement, she is not sloppy. Chu Jin, who is 1.65 meters tall, seems to have no weight on her shoulders.

Chu Jin originally thought that the spirit magpie had come to avenge Chu Jin, but she didn't expect that she would actually say such a thing to herself.

She had never seen Ling Que before, so where did her words come from?

Chu Jin looked at Ling Que's back, and doubts flashed in his eyes covered by long eyelashes.

In a blink of an eye, the hall returned to tranquility.

Zheng Chuyi, who had been highly praised by everyone, was lying on the ground in embarrassment at this moment, unable to move.

And Mo Feixue, the whole person is also out of his mind.

The empress is actually not Zheng Chuyi. Could it be that the Mo family is destined to miss the highest position?

Mo Feixue, who used to be arrogant and domineering, is now like an eggplant beaten by frost, with no vitality on her body.

Mrs. Mo glanced at the two of them in disgust, and said sharply, "Come on, throw these two people out for me!" As the words fell, two dead bodies wearing shrouds appeared in the air, moving Zheng Chu Yi and Mo Feixue pulled away.

"Let's see who dares to touch me!" Mo Feixue suddenly came to his senses, raised his eyebrows, "Auntie, it's okay if you drive me away, but if Zhixuan wakes up, how are you going to explain to him? Don't forget , I am Zhixuan's only sister!"

At such a critical moment, how could she, a sister, leave?

She wanted to stay here, accompany Mo Zhixuan to overcome difficulties, and then personally bring him to the world of supernatural powers.

Even if there is one less saintess, with Mo Zhixuan's ability, he can still unify the Three Realms.

At that time, the Mo family will still be the Mo family.

Zheng Chuyi didn't struggle, and was still dragged by the dead body, looking empty and lifeless, with a gray face, like a living dead.

Mo Zhixuan's only sister.

Mo Feixue's words had too deep a meaning, it contained not only Mo Zhixuan's sister, but also a threat.

Mrs. Mo sighed helplessly and waved her hands. The corpse immediately let go of Mo Feixue and disappeared into the air.

"Auntie, I was wrong earlier. I shouldn't have treated you that way. Feixue is here to apologize to you. I hope that you, as an elder, don't have the same knowledge as a junior like me. In fact, the reason why I did that is not It's all for the good of Zhixuan." Mo Feixue was also sensible, and immediately apologized to Mrs. Mo.

It's just that the words that are spoken are not so pleasant.

In front of everyone, Mrs. Mo didn't have any leeway.

"That's all, that's all." Mrs. Mo raised her hand slightly, looking very tired.

"Sister-in-law, are you alright?" Mo Fengxu immediately stepped forward to support Mrs. Mo.

Tong Zhi wanted to hold Mrs. Mo's hand, but instantly retracted, shaking the five-color feather fan, with an inexplicable look on her face.

Mrs. Mo shook her head, "I'm fine, everyone is tired all morning, let's go eat first."

Tong Zhi sighed, "Sister, what time is it, who can eat? There are still a few hours left, let's check the Yin-Yang Bagua Formation first, and let Zhixuan spend it safely The most important thing is to get through the extremely cloudy night."

On an extremely cloudy night, a hundred ghosts walk in the night.

At that time, the entire Mo family will become a slaughterhouse for hundreds of ghosts.

Qin Qingchen shook his whisk, and said solemnly, "Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Tong, I just watched it with my senior brother. If Mo Jiuye wants to spend the extremely cloudy night, he only needs a small yin and yang gossip array." , can't resist the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts at all."

In the crowd, Zhang Linzi had long since disappeared.

Qin Qingchen didn't move his eyebrows, the matter had come to an end, she respected her senior brother's choice.

"Then according to Master Qin's opinion, how should we respond?" Mrs. Mo immediately looked at her nervously.

This extremely cloudy night was different from every previous one, and she knew it.

In addition to the ghosts of the night, there are also those in the devil world who are waiting for this opportunity to ascend to heaven.

Everyone stared covetously at the young man who slaughtered Xiri.

It is said that the young man who slaughtered the city grew a heart of immortality, as long as he eats it, he can live forever and coexist with the heaven and the earth!

The extremely cloudy night was when he was weakest, and it happened to be the time when his ghostly aura was the strongest, so this opportunity happened to be provided.

Some people have been dormant for many years just to wait for such a day.

"Re-arrange and seal the gate of life," Qin Qingchen said, taking out a stack of talisman papers from the Qiankun bag, "First paste these talisman papers on all the doors in the mansion, and then prepare willow branches, cinnabar ..."

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare it now." Mrs. Mo took the talisman paper and handed it to a servant beside her, "Do as Master Qin said."

The man didn't show any surprise, took the talisman paper and retreated.

"These can only protect against ghosts, not people." Tong Zhi shook her feather fan and said with a worried expression, "Besides, these things can only defend against those little ghosts. If you encounter those evil ghosts who have cultivated for thousands of years, I'm afraid it won't work at all."

Duanmuzhe said in a deep voice, "Aunt Tong, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter whether it's a human or a ghost, I will never let him step into Mo's house!"

"And us!" Zhou Xunian walked in with a group of people, "We will live and die with Brother Nine, and we will never live!" A group of young people were excited.

Once Mo Zhixuan survived a narrow escape, protecting the whole clan and allowing them to live a safe life.

So whether it's Brother Nine, Master Nine, or that city-massacring boy who killed one person in ten steps.

In their hearts, there is an undying faith.

At this time, how could they abandon their beliefs? stop moving forward?