Chapter 73: Barriers and Utilization

In the end, the topic did not go on. It was probably because Yan Yixi was shocked by her expression and did not occupy a favorable opportunity to ask, but she changed the topic with a smile.

That night, Yan Yixi slept unsteadily. In her dream, she sank to the bottom of the sea and looked at the bright light on her head. The feeling of suffocation crushed her little by little, and then the light finally turned into darkness.

After waking up in the middle of the night, she smelled the refreshing fragrance of roses, and most of the moonlight disappeared with the balcony. When she turned her head, she did not see Guo Pingdie's figure. Looking at the balcony, she found that she was standing there and quietly looking up at the bright moon.

She wanted to sit up, but found that her body was soft and she didn't have any strength. Then she found that she couldn't shout out. In the end, her eyes were hazy. She faintly saw Guo Pingdie turning back. Her smiling face was calm and ruthless at this time. Quietly, she suddenly burst into the red tears flowing from her eyes. Drop by drop, hitting the ground like the end of the movement.

"Ah!"

Yan Yixi screamed a little, opened her eyes hard, and was dazzling by the sudden fierce light. She quickly covered her eyes with her hand, and suddenly realized that it was morning. Looking up at the side, Guo Pingdie slept soundly, and even put an arm on her abdomen, slightly opening her mouth with a silly face.

She looked at her for a half, and then slowly let go of her heart, and the feeling of horror in her heart gradually dissipated.

How could she have such a dream? She rubbed her temples and went to the bathroom to wash with her ankles.

In the dream, Guo Pingdie's expression deeply pierced her, just like a stray cat and dog with nowhere to go at night. With the dark eyes opened and looking at the empty road, a kind of loneliness with nowhere to return and loneliness accompanied by no one arises spontaneously, but there is an extreme desire to survive in it. Even if it is difficult, perhaps for the sake of a good grandmother who has been good to it, or for the man who has kicked it.

It couldn't hold on any more, so it leaned against the corner of the wall, and the dark filth was rubbed on its body. It didn't matter. It was still close to it, as if it could become stable in this way. The ant crawled through in front of its eyes, carrying some white debris on its body. It tried to bow its head, smelled, and then licked all the ants under the ground as soon as its tongue stretched out. When it came to its mouth, it felt that it was not delicious. Its jaw moved, so it lay on the ground, smelled the sour garbage, and suddenly sobbed.

I don't know if I'm lamenting the difficulties of life or because of humbleness.

Yan Yixi shook his head to drive the dream out of his head. Just thinking about it, the fantasy was already depressed and heavy, as if he was still in the sea, watching the light in front of him turn dark.

With a sigh, she lowered her head and spit out the washing water. When she washed the foam on the corners of her mouth with water, her left hand had touched her towel. After washing it clean, she raised her head, but suddenly found that some red ** in the mirror slowly flowed down.

She stepped back in horror. As soon as she was not careful, the glass of washing fell to the ground and torn to pieces.

"Wow, what's wrong with you?" Guo Pingdie was sitting at ** at this moment. She was shocked by the sound of broken glass and quickly got out of bed and ran to ask.

Yan Yixi was also shocked, but on the mirror, there was no more red **. She couldn't accept this strange fantasy and could only say, "No, it's okay. I'm not careful."

He is the chairman's confidant. When he rests, he will be in the room, while the rest of the people are outside the room, several guarding the inner door, and the rest guarding the door of the office.

Therefore, he fixed several bodyguards in the guard room. His consciousness was still there, but he couldn't speak or move. He stuck to the door and listened to the movement inside. After a long silence, the chairman fell asleep. After another ten minutes, he moved. He slowly walked to the bedside and was ready to pull up his hair to strangle the chairman. .

And Mo was angry and passed through the door and quietly walked to his back.

[muffler boundary].

Let the chairman completely sleep to death.

The battle has begun.

"It's useless for you to kill me. I still have a lot of sisters here." The hair was tied tightly by an invisible rope, his body was bloody, and most of his hair was pulled, revealing his white skin. Half fell into the air, the voice of pain trembled, and he said stiffly,

Mo Weisheng raised his eyebrows. What is this called? This person fell down, and there were thousands of people rushing up?

"One by one, kill one." He is not in the mood to make trouble with her. If he angers him, he doesn't mind rushing up any mountain and killing all the people. His exorcism is never afraid of trouble.

"If you kill my sister, the Lord won't let you go." He trembled slightly when he heard that he was going to kill her sister, and then he looked up and said.

Mo Weisheng looked at her for a while before he sneered.

"What a good subordinate. At the critical moment of life and death, he led the disaster to his master."

The sender wanted to make him curious, and then she pretended to die, and then confessed the man. In this way, she asked for a life at the end of the matter. Unexpectedly, Mo Weisheng was so smart to see her little tricks.

She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Don't you want to know who made us come out for revenge?"

"I don't want to." A light tone.

I trembled all over: "If I had known... If I had known, I shouldn't have listened to what he said. What kind of healing crystal can cure us? My sister worked hard to lead her out, but she had to die. If I had known, I should have been next to her, and it would not be in vain to kill my sister's death..."

The more Mo Weisheng listened, the more something was wrong. He knew that their goal was to heal the crystal nucleus, but it seemed that there was another layer that he didn't know. Looking back on something wrong with Yan Yixi, he suddenly felt that the master had contact with her?

"Then why didn't your sister kill her at that time?" Mo Weisheng's indifferent introduction.

Sure enough, the expression was suddenly excited: "The master is there! I just said a warning to the healing crystal nucleus and left. My sister was angry and puzzled, but he told her not to ask. In the end, he was annoyed and threw her to the mountain. It was not that the ancestor saw and saved her back. I had already taken it to die!"

Mo Weisheng narrowed his eyes. Although what he said was a little messy, he understood the general idea. It turned out that what he wanted to hide was this matter. In the words of warning and cleverness, he learned that the 'master' was the owner of the healing crystal nucleus. At that time, when one sent Yixi came out, he was used by him. After warning for a while, he let Yixi go back. The other was silenced because he asked too much, and was later rescued, so now the person wanted to kill the chairman, and then he worked with the 'master'. End of the same.

I have to say that Mo Weisheng's understanding ability is very strong and very smart.

So, after listening to the gossip, he raised his eyebrows and started to shrink into [entanglement], pulling the thread to death, but he still couldn't stop the fact that she was about to die.

Before he died, he laughed out loud, hoarse and full of sadness.

Mo was slightly indifferent, took back the entanglement, and let the body fall to the ground at once. After staring for so many days, it was time to go home and have a good rest. Thinking of the lively atmosphere at home, everyone's face was relaxed and gentle, and the coldness of their eyes warmed a little.

"Gruntling..." A small rolling sound came.

Mo Weisheng paused, lowered his head, and found that a round glass bottle rolled out of the body, which contained black and gray powder, a familiar dead and familiar bottle.

His face changed a little. How could this thing be on the hair?

- This is clearly a 'ashes' bottle in hell.

It's really, it's completely used!