I Can See the Lines of Fortune

　　 "...Uncle Ning?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai looked at Ning Feng, who was full of pain and despair, with blood and tears in his eyes, and whispered with some uncertainty.

　　 Ning Feng didn't seem to hear Mo Xiaobai's voice.

　　 He opened his eyes wide, his eyes were hollow and his face was gray.

　　While consciousness drifted, Ning Feng recalled that night, the man in the black hooded cloak, the long wavy gray hair under the black hood, and the wild and evil smile with the corners of his mouth raised.

　　 His body shook, and another blood spurted out.

　　 He opened his eyes wide, with blood and tears, he looked up at Mo Xiaobai, and raised his right hand with difficulty.

　　 "Little... Little White... Little White..."

　　 Mo Xiaobai squatted down in front of him.

　　 Ning Feng grabbed Mo Xiaobai's arm with his **** right hand, a little weak.

　　 The corners of his mouth trembled, his voice hoarse: "Little...be careful...evil...the devil is right beside us..."

　　 Looking at Ning Feng's desperate face, Mo Xiaobai's eyes were a little fuzzy, and his chest felt dull.

　　 He pressed the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded gently: "Yeah."

Afterwards, Ning Feng vomited blood again, and added some strength with his right hand, as if the light came back, he cracked the corners of his mouth with difficulty, revealing an ugly smile: "Buried...Buried me in...Buried beside Xiao Ran ...I...I'm sorry for him...to...at least, let me accompany...accompany him..."

　　 Mo Xiaobai's tears suddenly fell, Ning Feng's face looked a little fuzzy, he felt his throat blocked, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak.

　　 However, Mo Xiaobai still nodded slightly: "Yeah."

　　 As soon as his words fell, Ning Feng seemed to be relieved, his face became stable, and the right hand holding Mo Xiaobai's arm lost his strength and slipped to the ground.

　　 Looking at Ning Feng's corpse, Mo Xiaobai's brain was a little blank, his chest seemed to burn, and his breathing was a little difficult.

　　...Why is this happening?

　　 Uncle Ning and Xiao Ran are obviously good people.

　　 Why did it become like this?

　　 Mo Xiaobai fell into silence.

　　 At this time, Li Qishui came over, his injuries were not light, his face was pale.

　　 He glanced at Mo Xiaobai, a little worried: "Xiao Bai, are you okay?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai wiped his sour eyes and shook his head slowly: "It's okay."

　　 At this moment, a light gray mist drifted out of Ning Feng's body, slowly blending into the demon statue that fell on the ground.

　　 Mo Xiaobai was startled, turned his head and looked at the demon statue, and found that there was a dark gray thread of doom on the demon statue.

　　 The line of doom is quietly entwined on the demon statue and has no effect on the vicinity.

　　 However, this ferocious demon statue looks very strange.

　　 Mo Xiaobai just stared at him, as if he heard a faint voice in his mind.

what is this?

　　 Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue, frowning, his eyes uncertain.

　　 At this moment, a rapid voice sounded in the distance: "Don't move the stone statue!"

Mo Xiaobai turned his head and found that a team of members of the Azure Front was approaching quickly. The leader was Captain Wu Liang. Behind him were Sun Wenshan, Li Caiyan and Lin Xianxian who had met last time. Several others did not know him. A member of the Azure Front.

　　At this moment, these Azure Front members looked at the demon statue with a deep expression on their faces.

　　 They hurried to Mo Xiaobai's body, glanced at Mo Xiaobai, who was covered with scars, and then at Ning Feng's corpse on the ground, with lingering fear on his face.

　　 Wu Liang said with some worry: "Xiao Bai, are you okay?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai shook his head slightly, and asked with some confusion: "Captain Wu, why are you here?"

　　 Wu Liang said: "Someone saw the white light flashing here before, and some suspected it was related to the murder, so they reported it, but I didn't expect it was really related to the murder."

　　 Mo Xiaobai felt a little surprised when he heard this.

　　White light...It should be the light when he used the Holy Light to judge, right?

　　 It has only been a few minutes since the trial of the Holy Light was used, and the action of the Azure Front was already considered very fast.

　　 Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue and asked, "Captain Wu, what is this stone statue?"

　　Wu Liang looked at the demon statue, his face condensed: "The Destroyer statue is a kind of belief object of the Void Gods. It should be considered a relatively rare type. I didn't expect it to appear here."

　　 "Destroyer?" Mo Xiaobai remembered Ning Feng's words before: "Destroy the king?"

　　 Wu Liang looked at Mo Xiaobai in surprise: "How do you know?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Uncle Ning said."

　　 "Uncle Ning..."

　　 Wu Liang and others' eyes flashed a bit of doubt.

However, Wu Liang still opened his mouth and said: "Yes, Destroy the King. The demon enshrined by the Void God Sect is called the Destroy King. According to our understanding for many years, it should be a very powerful demon. It is said that it has destroyed many worlds. Now, if there is such a ruining king, and if he is allowed to reach our Azure, I am afraid that our Azure will not be spared, right?"

　　 Wu Liang's face was a little condensed.

　　 Mo Xiaobai's eyes flashed coldly: "Is the Void God Cult?"

　　 So, did the Void God Cult make Uncle Ning like this?

　　 Wu Liang said with a serious face: "The Destroyer statue is very important. I need to bring back the Azure Front. Fortunately, we have notified the above that the Azure Front powerhouse of Moon Creek City will soon come over."

　　 Mo Xiaobai nodded without objection.

　　 Afterwards, Wu Liang glanced at the corpse on the ground, hesitant to say something.

　　 Then, he still asked: "Xiao Bai, are you related to the murderer behind the scenes?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai nodded: "His name is Ning Feng, he is Ning Ran, the father of the friend who died in the murder case I told you last time."

　　 Wu Liang and others all shrank their pupils.

　　 Wu Liang smiled bitterly, and said: "This may not necessarily be his original intention. It is said that the Destroyer Statue will spread the Destroyer's whispers and corrupt people's minds."

　　 Mo Xiaobai nodded: "I also think that this is not Ning's original intention."

　　 "However, no matter what, we have to take the corpse back to the headquarters first, and his leftovers need to be checked clearly, and you..."

Wu Liang glanced at Mo Xiaobai, Li Qishui and a classmate who looked terrified in the distance, UU reading www.uukanshu.com continued to speak: "You also need to go back to the headquarters with us first, and then leave after you are sure that there is no problem. "

　　 Li Qishui nodded: "Understand, we will go with you."

　　 When it comes to demons, and when it is an evil item like the Destroyer Statue, it is only natural that Azure Edge will deal with it this way.

　　 Mo Xiaobai and other classmates have no objection.

　　 Everyone followed the members of Azure Front and left this uninhabited street.

　　…………

　　 One of the three restricted areas, the Dark Valley.

　　 A barren mountain covered with gray-black rocks, the sky is densely covered with clouds, and there is no sunlight through the clouds, it looks very gloomy and dim.

　　 On the ground, there was a violent wind whistling past with a cold breath, as if whispering from the abyss.

　　On the hillside, a figure wearing a black cloak and a hood, with an invisible face, is slowly climbing towards the top of the mountain step by step.

　　He carries a weird black big sword on his back. The big sword has a sharp and fierce blade. There are **** lines on the body of the sword. At the position of the big sword's guard, it is a hideous grimace.

　　 At this moment, the figure suddenly paused, and some gentle voices sounded.

　　 "Huh? Will the fruit ripen so soon?"

　　 He took out a palm-sized black stone statue of the Destroyer from his cloak, on which a light gray mist swirled.

　　 The cold breeze blew, the hood stirred, and the long gray hair under the hood fluttered with the wind, revealing a man's evil and wild smile.

　　 "Raksha, it's time to eat."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, the weird black sword behind him made a hum.

　　 At the position of the big sword guard, an evil blood-colored light flashed in the eyes of that hideous Rakshasa grimace.