Suddenly, a sharp voice rang in his ears without warning.
A ray of light appeared in the darkness, and a faint candlelight slowly rose from the fireplace of the villa, illuminating the surrounding three inches.
Prince Jin raised his brows immediately, and looked around the candlelight intently, only to see a shadow reflected beside the candle.
The candle was so weak that he couldn't see clearly.
He could only see that the thin figure seemed to be holding a sharp weapon in his hand. Under the sharp weapon was a square stone with water splashes on it.
Holding the sharp weapon in both hands, the shadow pushed back and forth on the stone, and every time it crossed, there would be a sharp and ear-piercing sound.
"Who is here?!" Prince Jin asked sharply.
Hearing this, the movement of the figure under the shadow froze for a moment, and said slowly:
"His Royal Highness is really a nobleman who forgets things too much. You just guarded me against thieves for three days, and now you don't recognize him?"
After saying that, he continued with the action just now.
However, Prince Jin's body suddenly stiffened and became stiff instantly.
He knew the identity of the figure beside the candlelight in an instant, but it was precisely because of this that he was so surprised.
Qin Mo!
Guan Nei Hou Qin Mo!
The rising genius, the future Duke, the thorn in the side of the royal family, the thorn in the flesh.
Such a name is enough to shock the world.
Prince Jin really couldn't figure out why Qin Mo appeared here, and why he...
It will bring him such a strong premonition of death.
You know, he is a genuine Tier [-] Heavenly King!
Before, he still disdained Qin Huang's multiple arrangements in his heart, and sneered at Qin Mo's stupid idea of overreaching, but now...
When death really came to the top of his head, he realized how outrageously wrong he was.
At this moment, Prince Jin's mouth was full of bitterness.
He unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice:
"It turned out to be the Marquis of Guannei. I don't know why the Marquis of Guannei visited my private house late at night. If there is someone I can help, I will definitely do my best and never refuse."
As soon as these words came out, the movements of Qin Mo's hands stopped again.
He raised the dagger in his hand, looked back and forth under the candlelight, and nodded in satisfaction.
Afterwards, Qin Mo got up and turned to look at Wu Jin who was standing at the door, and said in surprise:
"I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be a master at pretending to be a lake. But, I happen to have one thing to ask His Highness for help."
"Marquis of Guannei, but it's okay to say." Prince Jin said solemnly.
Qin Mo smiled, raised the dagger in his hand, pointed it at his left chest, and said straightly:
"I want to borrow... His Highness's head."
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Qin Mo didn't talk nonsense with him any more, and didn't give him time to react, so he just threw out the extremely sharp dagger whose blade was sharpened by him.
Under the blessing of super power, the dagger almost turned into a beam of light, and it took only a thousandth of a second to appear in front of Prince Jin's eyes.
Seeing the continuously enlarged blade tip in Tong Kong, Prince Jin's expression changed suddenly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He subconsciously wanted to use the second stage of the elemental spirit body to resist this powerful blow.
However, although the dagger is fast, there is something faster than it.
Just as a thought flashed through Prince Jin's mind and the genetic power in his body began to surge, the tip of the dagger in front of him suddenly changed from silver white to crimson red.
Then, gradually melted.
The two beautiful high-temperature rays came first and landed on his head mercilessly!
Chi Chi Chi!
The sound of high temperature and burning played the movement of death, which became the most beautiful death song in the world.
In the darkness, Prince Jin's Tong Kong gradually lost his spirit and turned gray.
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
boom!
A muffled sound suddenly sounded.
Prince Jin fell back heavily on the ground, his face turned to the sky, his eyes full of bewilderment.
A great heavenly king of the third-order elemental system died!
Qin Mo clapped his hands, walked slowly to the corpse, and released his mental perception to scan it back and forth.
A few seconds later, his brows gradually wrinkled, and doubts appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"Prince Jin's status in the royal family is beyond doubt, but why does he have spiritual seeds in his mind?"
For a moment, Qin Mo couldn't figure it out.
Although this spiritual seed has not been detonated, nor has it parasitized it, it is like a time bomb that may explode at any time.
With the means currently displayed by the spiritual awakener, he must be capable of implanting spiritual seeds silently in the brain of a Tier [-] Great Heavenly King.
But the question is whether to dare or not.
Unless his status is higher than that of Prince Jin.
But looking at the entire Great Qin, the status of the royal family is higher than that of Prince Jin, no more than one palm.
And among these people, those few old things, as well as the current Great Qin Emperor, were also included.
"Could it be that the real identity of that guy is actually one of these people?"
Qin Mo thought to himself, his brows furrowed even more.
It was difficult for him to make this decision before he had personally contacted a few people.
However, there are opportunities ahead.
As for tonight...
Qin Mo lowered his head and glanced at the corpse at his feet. The corners of his mouth curled up into a slight smile, feeling very happy.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only darkness in the empty villa.
The body of Prince Jin lay quietly on the ground, the temperature gradually dropped, and his limbs gradually became stiff...
And so on, half an hour later.
Li family in Qingyang, the manor castle.
A grand dream was quietly constructed, dark power surged, and a figure walked out of it.
This figure did not reproduce Qin Mo's face, but had no eyes, ears, and nose, and came directly to the dreamland as a faceless man.
Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, looked at the fierce faceless man floating in mid-air, and said with a smile:
"One thing to say, you came much slower than I thought."
"Your despicableness is also more than I imagined." The faceless man said coldly.
He has no eyes, but Qin Mo knew that he was staring at him so hard that he wanted to kill himself on the spot.
"Three days have passed, but you still killed Prince Jin, Qin Mo, don't blame me, it was you who broke the rules of the game first."
"Breaking the rules? I never do that kind of thing."
Qin Mo shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Did I say when the game will start?"
If there is no fixed time for the game to start, then naturally there is no such thing as the end of the game.
For three days, it really hasn't passed.
The Faceless Man in mid-air froze suddenly, and the breath around him rolled out.
He quickly went through the confrontation between the two at that time in his mind, and found that Qin Mo really didn't say when it would start.
Obviously, he just didn't say anything on purpose to mislead himself.
In an instant, the faceless man figured out Qin Mo's tricks, and this made the aura around him even more unstable.
boom!
The dreamland fell into a riot.
Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, torrential rain poured down, and countless dark forces began to surge, oppressing Qin Mo from all directions.
"What a vicious mind!
"He couldn't help shouting sharply.
Hearing this, the smile on Qin Mo's face increased instead of diminishing.
His body also floated in the sky by itself, standing a foot higher than the opponent's, and there were also changes in the sky behind him.
The countless raindrops that fell from the sky seemed to be gathered together by some kind of force, and gradually condensed and transformed into a huge sword with a length of hundreds of feet.
"Vicious? Heh! This is really the best cold joke I've ever heard."
Qin Mo's eyes showed sarcasm, and he continued to sneer condescendingly: "In front of you, my viciousness is less than one ten-thousandth, and I am just treating others in the same way as others.
What, this is unbearable?Starting to break the defense?
Allow you to play tricks on me, but don't allow me to think about you...
You have such a big face! "
As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the long sword formed by the condensed rain pointed straight at the sky and slashed out brazenly.
With a sword slashing, a crack was torn out of the dense dark power, and innumerable radiance of the sun sprinkled the entire dreamland.
Two small red dots suddenly appeared in the center of Qin Mo's eye hole, and then the red dot quickly expanded to fill his entire eyes!
Chi Chi Chi!
The high-temperature rays surged out, appearing in front of the opponent's eyes in an instant, directly tearing him to pieces!
Suddenly there was a shrill scream in the dream, and then all the darkness receded like a tide, and it was completely empty in an instant.
Qin Mo was hanging alone in the air, with a cold face and calm eyes.
This is his dream, and he is the well-deserved creator here.
Since the other party still dared to come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, he didn't mind wiping out the other party's spiritual strength again.
Both games ended with Qin Mo's victory.
Afterwards, Qin Mo closed his eyes, and his mental body withdrew from the collapsed dream.
In the dark bedroom of the old castle, lying on the bed, he quietly raised the corners of his mouth.
……
……
The next morning, six in the morning.
Qin Mo got up on time, and his daily routine was the same as before, without any change.
After going downstairs to have breakfast with Li Mou and others, he walked out of the castle, jumped up to the top floor, found a well-lit angle, lay down on the rocking chair, and began to absorb today's solar energy .
This continued until eleven o'clock in the morning, before lunch, when Li Mou suddenly called him to the study.
There were only the two of them in the study. After entering, Li Mou first handed him a document, and said at the same time:
"This is the general flow of the grand ceremony two days later, you can take a look at it casually, so that you can have a good idea."
"Uh... grand ceremony? What grand ceremony?" Qin Mo was a little dazed.
Hearing this, Li Mou raised his eyebrows, looked at him in surprise, and said with a strange face:
"What else can it be? Have you forgotten that you will soon be canonized as the sixth duke in the history of the empire?"
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