Be a daddy!

Xu Yuqing and Li Anru were standing in front of Fu Yin's house, and before they could go to the inn to invite Wuxiangjun, they read the formula and sent the signal for help to Wuxiangjun, and after sending them off, they stood at the door and waited anxiously for Wuxiangjun rescue.

Mo Asi was still confronting Mo Yiran at first, but when the signal came, the two of them immediately entered a state of alert, and when they arrived in front of the Fu Yin's house, they saw the impatient Xu Yuqing.

"Mr. Wuxiang is bad, butler Zhao killed someone!"

Mo Asi immediately rushed into the house without saying a word. Xu Yuqing and Li Anru were quite smart, and used a bundle of ropes to trap the 'murdering' Butler Zhao, but maybe Xu Yuqing didn't come in time. The entire mansion was covered in blood, and the survivors left behind were just a few masters.

The old man who was hiding behind a group of female relatives had already put on color on his face. Seeing Butler Zhao being tied to a tree in front of another house, butler Zhao who was still baring his teeth and claws at him, was frightened and sent the female relatives one by one. push forward.

"You kill them, you kill them, I didn't cause you, you can't blame me for your own death, don't kill me" I heard him roaring, but the words were no longer clear.

Mo Asi stepped forward directly, and fixed a light talisman on Butler Zhao who was trying to escape from the bondage. Butler Zhao rolled his eyes, and then he became quiet, and obediently let him be hung up like a salted fish. On the tree.

From the moment Fu Yin's house entered, there were corpses strewn across the large open space, all of them dressed as servants. It was just a butler Zhao, who actually injured hundreds of people in the house. I am afraid that something unusual entered Zhao. Steward's body.

Mo Asi asked Mo Yiran to lick his fingers, stepped lightly in front of the injured Fu Yin, and tapped the injured part on his forehead with Yiran's saliva-stained fingers, within a moment , Fu Yin was stunned for a moment, and then changed his tone and yelled, "It doesn't hurt anymore! It doesn't hurt anymore! Hahahaha it doesn't hurt anymore." Trembling, I don't know if it was because I didn't recover from the fright just now, or because of this He was so happy that he quickly crawled under Wuxiangjun's robe and burst into tears of gratitude, "Thank you immortal, thank you immortal, immortal, kill that Butler Zhao, he's crazy, he's crazy!"

The matter of Mo Asi has not been figured out yet, butler Zhao definitely cannot be killed at this time, "I will give you justice"

Mo Yiran's nose was itchy, stimulated by the smell of blood all over the room, he got out from under Brother Ah Si's skirt and sneezed, looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, who didn't smell like a good person , really tugged on the white robe of his brother Ah Si.

She showed her claws and was about to bite, but Mo Asi grabbed the back of her neck, and then she became quiet.

Mr. Fu Yin's brows are dark and deep, he is afraid that he has done a lot of bad things on weekdays.It's not unreasonable for Mo Yiran to hate him.

Now, in the entire mansion, not only has it been bloodbathed, but it is also covered with runes, which are runes that Mo Asi has never seen much.Mo Asi always felt that what happened on the day when Ma's house was massacred three years ago seemed to happen again

Without further ado, Mo Asi went to explore Steward Zhao's gods, and he found a god that did not belong to Steward Zhao. In the gods, there was a trace of the earth fairy little turtle.

Mo Asi turned his head and thought about it, and asked Xu Yuqing and Li Anru to look at Fu Yin's house, while he took Mo Yiran to the Qinghe courtyard outside the city gate without stopping.

When we went, Wuxiang Jun entered the Qinghe Courtyard and saw that the black smoke was no longer shrouded, and he didn't show a trace of surprise. After all, Mo Asi almost knew the truth, he was too careless, or he was completely given by the black smoke monster Take the wrong way of thinking.I didn't explore it too seriously. Now it seems that there are still a lot of tricks.

Mo Yiran knew why his brother was here, so he hurried to act like a good boy without asking brother Ah Si to ask.Sniffing the dead air submerged in black smoke in the air, to make sure that he is not sniffing other things, "Meow meow~" There is no dead air, but there is a barrier.Very small, it may not be noticeable if you don't smell it carefully.

Mo Asi rubbed Yiran's little head and praised, "It's great!"

The two of them didn't pay much attention at the time, and because Steward Zhao's muddled words confused their thinking, they didn't delve into it. Now that I think about it, it's possible that Steward Zhao went crazy with excitement at that time, so it's all good.

The Qingheyuan was not the main house of Majiazhuang. He was originally the Qingheyuan, but Majiazhuang was manipulated.Butler Zhao's sudden remark was just to take their attention away from the matter of the Qinghe Courtyard, so that the people hiding in the depths could have a chance to escape.

The little tortoise must have been controlled before, because she lost a trace of god, so she can't remember her name.

Mo Asi followed the direction Mo Yiran led to the inner house. When he reached the end and had nowhere to go, Mo Yiran raised his claws and swiped hard to dig out a big hole, for fear that Brother Asi would not be able to jump. Going in, he used a little more effort to plan a slightly larger hole.

Mo Asi got impatient and asked him to stop, and Yiran stopped obediently. If Yiran digs again, the whole yard must be wiped out.

Following the direction Mo Yiran found, digging through the place, there is indeed a road that can lead to a certain place. Now Mo Yiran doesn't need to say, Mo Asi also knows what they are about to usher in

dead door.

It seems that the opponent wants to put them to death, which also shows that the crimes they committed may not be forgiven.

From the looks of it, the gate of death should have been temporarily made last night in order to attract them again.

It seems that the calculation has been made, and the plan is to let them all be silenced.

"Shen Daochang, if you turn your back and be right, if you think about it earlier, it can be redeemed."

"Didn't you touch your conscience when the Ghost God Venerable said this? How can I turn my head back like this!" With this roar, a gust of wind passed by even before he saw anyone, and the two of them were blown away. His steps were stopped, and Mo Yiran's first reaction was to block Mo Asi completely in size.

Mo Yiran didn't think at all, he only felt that there was danger, and his first reaction was to reach the highest level of vigilance, and stood in front of Mo Asi.

Mo Asi has always been in front of him when danger comes, this is the first time, why is he always protected by Mo Yiran, he is inevitably a little ashamed, "Yiran will go in in a while, you stand back, lest you lose your strength How can I explain to the people in Fuyi Town that I shot people to death too much?"

When Mo Yiran heard it, it was true. His shots were basically indifferent, and he was even more unwilling to control the strength of his shots against this kind of villain. These people were not enough for him to shoot. If Mo Asi wanted to ask something, he would shoot him to death. It is indeed very inconvenient.

After thinking about it, he nodded obediently, and responded to Brother Ah Si's words.

The sound came from the end of their passage, but at the end of this short passage was a dead door.

That is to say, if you break through, you will die.

But Daoist Shen of the Dao of Magic Talisman probably never thought that the little divine beast Mo Yiran in front of him was originally born.The source of life of all things possesses the healing power coveted by the six worlds.

The small door of death in the magic talisman way is just a joke.

Sure enough, Mo Yiran just shrunk into the appearance of an ordinary kitten and threw himself on the dark door of death, only to hear a 'bang', the door of death shattered.

A desperate voice came from inside, "No! How could you! It was written by Mozun Moqishu, the strongest dead door!"