God lures him to attack

Chapter 67 Only Hate

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bai Qiancha took Mo Xi back to Qiujulou to visit his mother. Mo Xi's mother was a beauty, but it was a pity to be born in a brothel.

"The daughter of the people sees the emperor." The woman smiled sweetly and squatted down to salute, but Bai Qiancha could see the clue from her eyes.

"Mo Xi, go downstairs and buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I want to eat it." Bai Qiansha dismissed Mo Xi.

At first, Mo Xi didn't think there was anything wrong there, but when he stopped at the stall downstairs, he suddenly remembered that Bai Qiansha didn't eat human fireworks, so why would he suddenly want to eat osmanthus cake?

Inside the room.

"What is the relationship between Mo Xi and Zi Yu, I think you should know?" Bai Qiancha raised her eyes abruptly, looking at the woman with a strange smile on her lips.

"You can tell, do you need me to tell you?" The woman sat opposite Bai Qiancha when she saw Mo Xi left the wing room, and brushed her hair, "When Zi Yu let Lu Jian go, he left two a wish."

"What wish?" Bai Qiancha frowned and asked, he remembered that Lu Jian also escaped from prison the day Zi Yu left.At that time, he only wanted to find Zi Yu, so he didn't care about Lu Jian's affairs, and Lu Jian never disliked Feng Yu anymore, and he gradually forgot about this person.

The woman began to tell about how Ziyu let Lu Jian go 200 years ago——

Under the dim candlelight, Zi Yu took a deep breath and said to the person in the cage: "But I want you to promise me two things."

"First, send the God Killing Knife back to the Hu family for guarding. If there is no chaos in the world, this knife will not be out of its sheath." Zi Yu threw the golden knife in his hand into the iron cage, and then took out a yellow talisman from his waistband.He bit his finger, dripped a drop of blood on it, and then handed it to Lu Jian: "Second, keep this well, if Qiansha loses his humanity one day, you can find the descendants of the Gan family and join hands to kill him."

Lu Jian pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will agree to everything you say."

"I don't believe you." Zi Yu sneered, and threw out a spell, "Give me the next spell, if you break today's promise, you will die a terrible death, and your descendants will be slaves for generations to come."

"Okay!" Lu Jian bit his finger, printed his fingerprint on the yellow talisman, and then chanted the mantra.

The yellow talisman suddenly burned, and the flames jumped on the two of them. Finally, Zi Yu threw the key into the cage.

"Tomorrow, I will take Bai Qiansha out of the palace. Whether you can escape or not depends on your own good fortune." After speaking, Zi Yu turned and left the dungeon, disappearing into the darkness.

But the woman didn't tell Bai Qiancha the truth completely, she

What I told Bai Qiansha was——

Zi Yu still wanted to kill him from the beginning to the end, so he left the God Killing Sword and a drop of blood for Lu Jian, waiting for someone who could kill Bai Qiancha to come into the world.

"As you can see, I am not Mo Xi's mother. All his memories are fabricated, and the meaning of his existence is only to kill you." The woman did not beat around the bush, but talked about Bai Qian Sha's words, "Don't think that Mo Xi looks pitiful, he's just looking for an opportunity to kill you."

Bai Qiansha's hand holding the teacup gradually tightened until cracks appeared on the cup.

"Mo Xi won't kill me, he doesn't have the guts." Bai Qiancha calmed down, and slowly glanced at the woman, "So your aggressive method is useless to me."

"I thought you would kill me and Mo Xi without saying a word, but it seems that you are still reluctant to part with that skin that is just like Zi Yu." The woman let out a full of laughter, looking ghostly and coquettish.

"I know what you guys want to do. You want me to kill you, and then lead Mo Xi to kill me with the God-killing Saber." Bai Qiancha calmed down, thinking about the woman's purpose of provoking him with words.

Although Lu Jian and Yuanyuan are dead, their descendants are still alive, and they must be colluding secretly and trying to deal with him.

"It seems that these two 300 years have not been in vain." After the woman finished speaking, she took off her clothes again.

He pulled something out of his sleeve.

It was a clay figurine with a drop of blood on it, and the names of Zi Yu and Mo Xi were written on the clay figurine.

Bai Qiansha frowned, and he reached out to grab the clay figurine, but the woman turned around and sat on the window sill.

"The appearance is all fake. Since they are all fake, it's better to destroy them?" The woman raised her hand, and a red flame appeared in her palm.

When the flames were about to reach the clay figurine, Bai Qiancha stepped forward at lightning speed, snatched the clay figurine away and at the same time pushed the woman.

He didn't use all his strength, and he didn't expect that there was a titmouse behind.

When the woman fell to the window sill, Qin Huai, who was hiding not far away, flicked his fingers and pierced an ice needle into the woman's heart.The woman's pupils constricted and she fell from the window of the third floor attic.

Mo Xi was walking back with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and when she looked up, she saw a figure falling from upstairs.

The colorful skirt unfolded in the wind, like a beautiful flower, and that beautiful flower bloomed bright red when it fell.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake fell from Mo Xi's hands, his time froze at that moment, and then flowed quickly.He stepped forward, shouted, and rushed towards the woman.

"Mother—" Mo Xi knelt down on the street, trembling all over, but didn't know

Should he hug the woman who was lying in a pool of blood?

Bai Qiancha stood by the window, frowning, looking at the people gathered on the street, and the eyes that suddenly looked up to meet him.

Those eyes were written with this sentence: "Why did you kill my mother?"

Bai Qiancha hid the clay figurine in his cuff, and then moved his eyes to other places. He caught a glimpse of a figure, but he didn't chase after him. Instead, he jumped off the window and landed beside Mo Xi.

"Follow me back to the palace." Bai Qiancha grabbed Mo Xi's arm, forcibly pulled him away from the woman's body, and walked towards the palace.

"Let me go, my mother is still there, why did you kill my mother, you monster, you monster!" Mo Xi lost control of her emotions as she looked at the female corpse gradually surrounded by the crowd.

The word "monster" seemed to have touched Bai Qiancha's bottom line. He stopped and clenched his fists gradually.Mo Xi didn't notice that something was wrong with him, and was still trying hard to break free from his imprisonment.

With a "slap", the sound of a slap on the face resounded throughout the street, making all the sounds silent.

Everyone looked in that direction, watching Bai Qiansha slap the man behind him with his backhand, and watching the man freeze in place with an incredulous expression.

"Mo Xi, if you don't want to die, you'd better not disobey me."

Qian Sha squinted at Mo Xi, who had a frozen expression, and then he returned to the palace with Mo Xi's royal horse, who looked like a living dead.

After that day, Mo Xi didn't speak a word to Bai Qiancha again. Like a living dead, he just sat blankly in front of the window of his room, staring blankly at the flowing clouds outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, he began to dream. He dreamed of his mother's tragic death, and dreamed of a man in patchwork clothes asking him if he wanted revenge.In his dream, there was a golden knife that radiated radiant light and exuded an irresistible majesty.He reached out to touch the knife, which reflected the silhouette of another man who looked exactly like himself.

Whenever seeing these scenes, Mo Xi woke up from the nightmare.When he woke up, he found that there was also a nightmare lying beside him.

"Bai Qiancha..." Mo Xi sat on the bed, looked at the man lying beside her, and murmured his name in her heart.

He hated him, hated him for killing his mother, hated him for possessing him after doing all the ruthless things, and forced him to love him.

Rakshasa!Bai Qiancha is the Rakshasa from hell!

Mo Xi's hands trembled slightly, and he moved gently, carefully pulling out a dagger from under the pillow.He slowly raised it up, facing the position of Bai Qiansha's heart.

Bai Qiancha was sound asleep beside him, unsuspecting, while he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed down vigorously.

The dagger stopped in front of Bai Qiansha's open chest, Mo Xi stopped there and did not stab the dagger.

He trembled all over and burst into tears, but he couldn't let go.

"You are reluctant to kill me? Is it because you are in love with me?" At this moment, Bai Qiancha slowly opened his eyes, and glanced lightly at Mo Xi who was stunned.

Mo Xi hurriedly dropped the knife, shook her head, and stepped aside: "No, I won't love you, I only hate you!"

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