The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 1427 [255]

【255】

Wuheng's eyes were not focused, and he really didn't respond at all.

Seeing his brother like a walking corpse, Wu Xie felt a burst of heartache, but the seal collapsed soon, and he couldn't tolerate his sadness at the moment, so he stared at Wuheng lightly, his face became angry at the moment, and his two cold eyes moved to Qian Rong's. body.

Chi Rong is Qian Rong, King Rong of Raksha City, his uncle.

"Qianrong, what did you do to Wuheng?"

Qian Rong felt his cold eyes approaching, smiled coldly, and raised her eyebrows to meet him, "My king's good nephew, don't you think it's unfair to call me that when you see me? Didn't Wuye tell you that this king is your real uncle?"

Wu Xie, Yan Li, and Yun Mo looked at Qian Rong in a daze.

None of the group expected that Qian Rong would know Wu Xie's identity.

"You already knew that I'm from the Raksha clan." Wu Xie stared at Qian Rong, his eyes were a little bit cold.

Qian Rong laughed arrogantly at him a few times, "My good nephew, it doesn't matter if I tell you, since I knew your identity when you first entered the town, because your photo The face is more or less the same as your dead mother."

"So, you released the ghost and phantom in the small town that night?" You don't need to ask this question, Wu Xie already knows it.

"Good nephew, you are not stupid." Qian Rong admitted readily, "This king released the ghost insects to control you, good nephew, this king thinks that Qian Wuye died at the behest of his own son. In his hand, he will definitely not be able to keep his eyes open when he dies, tsk tsk..." At this point, he sighed twice with regret, "It's a pity, it's a pity that by mistake, the ghost insect attached to his body .” As he spoke, he pointed at Wuheng.

It turned out that this was Qian Rong's plan, to design Wu Xie to kill her father with her own hands, so that Qian Wuye could not keep her eyes open, and Wu Xie regretted it for the rest of her life.

Yunmo couldn't help being shocked when he heard such a poisonous plan.

Qian Rong's heart is really more poisonous than a poisonous snake, Qian Wuye is his brother of a compatriot, Wu Xie is his nephew, he managed to do it.

"King Rong, did Lingxuan's death have anything to do with you back then?" Yunmo had suspected this for a long time.

More than ten years ago, the seal between Qianji City and Raksha City was well established, and only powerful people like Qian Wuye could use the parachute umbrella to pass through the seal. , How can pass through that seal, arrive at Rakshasa City, kill Lingxuan.

"This Mrs. Yan is very smart." Qian Rong turned her dark eyes to Yunmo, stared at Yunmo like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "You are about to die, my lord." I'm not afraid to tell you the truth back then."

"What was the truth back then?" Wu Xie asked eagerly.

Could it be that Madam guessed that his mother's death was also caused by Qian Rong...

"That's right, Lingxuan's death was caused by this king alone." Word by word, cold words were squeezed out between his teeth. When he spoke, he withdrew his gaze from Yunmo and glanced at his own hand , the expression on his face was quite happy, "Back then, without the help of this king, Chi Lihen would not have been able to reach Raksha City at all. My good nephew, do you know why you ended up in the world?"

After finishing speaking, he took his cold gaze away from his hands, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wuxie.

"You did it too?" The muscles on Wu Xie's face began to twitch, and she stared at Qian Rong with monstrous hatred.

"That's right." Qian Rong admitted again, "My good nephew, back then, it was this king who took you out of the palace and handed you over to Chi Lihen. If he does not make this king feel better, this king will not make you feel better."

Wu Xie tightly held the cold sword in her hand, gnashed her teeth and stared at Qian Rong, wishing to kill him with her eyes.

It turned out that his mother's early death, his father's half-life remorse, his wandering in the world, and his sufferings were all planned and caused by Qian Rong.

"Qian Rong, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."

In the cave, a cold light flashed, and the cold-faced young man in black robe rose up with his sword, and the sharp blade stabbed at Qian Rong's chest.

"Hand over the jade pendant."

The cold sword magnified little by little in Qian Rong's pupils, and the sharp blade was getting closer and closer to his chest, but he stood motionless at the same place, facing him with a sneer, "Good nephew, I want to kill Ben Wang, I'm afraid you don't have such great ability."

He said coldly, and when the sword in Wu Xie's hand was only a hair away from his chest, his body suddenly disappeared in place, but in the blink of an eye, he was standing three feet away.

Even Yan Li and Yun Mo couldn't help sighing, this person is so fast.

"Wuheng, go and meet my good nephew for a while." Qian Rong turned her dark eyes, shifted her gaze to Wuheng, and ordered coldly.

Wuheng mechanically nodded at him, and in the next second, stabbed at Wuxie with his sword.

"Treat my good nephew well, don't be lenient."

"Yes, master." Wuheng made a move while turning his back to Qianrong, and mechanically answered his words.

Seeing Wuheng's move coming, Wuxie stabbed him quickly and fiercely at his chest, his heart tightened, he was afraid of hurting Wuheng, so he didn't dare to move to meet him, so he had to retreat quickly, "Wuheng, you Wake up, I am innocent..."

While backing away, he roared hysterically at Wuheng, trying to wake Wuheng up, but Wuheng had no thoughts at the moment and couldn't hear a word. Not only did he not stop, but the offensive became more and more violent.

After a while, Wu Xie was forced into a corner by him, and had no choice but to attack him.

"Scumbag." Wuxie gave these four words to his good uncle, knowing that he would not hurt Wuheng, so his good uncle used Wuheng to deal with him.

Qian Rong didn't care about the words despicable person at all, and after Wu Xie finished scolding, instead of getting angry, he laughed heartily, "My good nephew, there is a saying in the world that great things are achieved without regard to trivial matters. , you have been in the world for more than ten years, haven't you learned how to use this sentence? Back then, your father was too benevolent, so he killed your mother."

"Qian Rong, pay for my mother's life." It's good that Qian Rong didn't mention Lingxuan, but when he mentioned Lingxuan, the anger in Wuxie's heart was like a volcano erupting, and he couldn't restrain the anger rushing out of his chest.

Wuxie let out a violent roar, avoiding Wuheng's offensive, and the cold sword in his hand quickly turned a corner in mid-air, and with the cold wind, it pierced towards Qianrong with incomparable sharpness.

At the same time, a melodious flute sounded, and Wuqing was standing tall and tall, holding a bamboo flute in his slender jade hand, and he was playing while watching Wuheng.

"Wuheng, do you still remember this song?" Yan Li's eyes were locked on Wuheng's body, and she spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Think about it carefully, do you still remember this song?"

"Tune, tune, very familiar tune." Wuheng's eyes flickered twice, and when he heard the sound of the flute, he suddenly had some reaction, and stiffly repeated the word tune word by word.

Seeing his reaction, Wuqing was overjoyed, and played non-stop.

"Who are you and what are you doing, do you know?" Yan Li's gaze was locked on Wuheng.

"Who am I, what am I doing, I don't know, I don't know." Listening to the familiar sound of the flute, Wuheng suddenly felt a splitting headache, a feeling that his mind was split and life would be better than death.

"Wuheng, your name is Wuheng. This king gave you this name. Remember, this king has trained you for so many years, and this king has given you high hopes. Do you want to disappoint this king?" Seeing him in such pain , Yan Li didn't even frown, and continued to press each other tightly.

If he is not forced at this moment, he will be completely controlled by Qian Rong.

"Wang, it's the king, it's the king who is talking." Wuheng screamed, holding his head in pain, muttering, "Stop it, stop it, please stop it."

"Ah..." Another heart-piercing scream sounded in the cave, and with a bang, Wuheng slammed himself onto the ground, screaming in pain while holding his head, that handsome and indifferent face, At this moment, due to the tremendous pain, he was flushed with suffocation, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"Stop talking, I don't know anything, stop playing that flute, I have a headache."

Wu Xin and Wu Nian watched from the sidelines, seeing Wu Heng in such pain, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Wuqing, stop first." Yunmo couldn't bear it anymore, waved his hand, and ordered Wuqing to stop playing the bamboo flute, "Wuheng is under the control of Qianrong's Gu insect, if we forcefully try to wake him up, I'm afraid it will be the opposite. killed him."

What Yunmo said made sense, Wuqing had no choice but to grit his teeth and remove the bamboo flute from his mouth, frowning and staring at Wuheng.

Yan Li also had a serious expression on her face.

Although this Qian Rong was not as powerful as Qian Wuye, it should not be underestimated.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Wuheng's face gradually returned to normal. After a while, he stood up from the ground with the sword as a support.

On the side, Wuxie and Qianrong fought inseparably. Wuxie had entered the holy spring of Rakshasa City, and a force hidden in his body had been fully stimulated by the water of the holy spring. At this moment, he was fighting Qianrong. Not vulnerable.

While dealing with Wuxie, Qian Rong was distracted and glanced at Wuheng. Seeing that Wuheng's pupils were dull and indifferent, and he had returned to the previous state, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"The Gu worms raised by this king are extremely powerful, how can you use the sound of the flute to get rid of them?"

"Wuheng, kill these people for me." The arrogant laughter fell, and he suddenly ordered Wuheng coldly.

These people in front of him boast that they value love and righteousness, so it is most appropriate for him to use Wuheng to deal with these people.

"Yes, master." Wuheng mechanically responded to Qianrong, bent down mechanically, lifted the sword that was stuck on the ground, and pointed the cold sword directly at Yanli, Yunmo and others.

Yan Li, Yun Mo and his wife were about to take him down when the sword in his hand suddenly turned in one direction in mid-air. After pulling out a beautiful sword flower, he pointed straight at Qian Rong who was beside him, and quickly pointed at Qian Rong. Rong stabbed at the back, "Qian Rong, you must die."

Qianrong is fighting against Wuxie, and after discovering Wuheng, it is too late.

"You..." There was a sudden sharp pain below the left shoulder, and his heart shrank violently in response to the pain. At the same time, a pair of pupils dilated round and round, and he turned half sideways, He stared at Wuheng in disbelief, "You...you are sober."

"Qian Rong, your time of death has come." Before he was hit by the sword, Wu Xie slapped him on the chest with a bang.

Being pinched back and forth, Qian Rong received a sword and a palm, and immediately opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his body softened, and he fell slowly to the ground.

After Wuheng stabbed Qian Rong with his sword, he was relieved at the moment, his body was also weakened by the Gu insects, and he fell to the ground.

Wu Xie saw his body falling on the ground, so she quickly teleported to his side, and supported him, "Wuheng, Wuheng..."

He called several times in a row, and Wuheng's consciousness gradually returned.

"Chief...leader, did I do something wrong? Did I hurt the master and wife?" After he recovered his consciousness, he stared eagerly at Wu Xie, and held Wu Xie's skirt tightly with one hand. .

Wu Xie knew what he was thinking, so she shook her head quickly, "No, Wu Heng, you have never done anything to hurt your master or madam."

"This...that's good." Hearing Wuxie's words, Wuheng felt relieved and passed out.

Wu Xie held him in his arms, then turned to look at Qian Rong who was dying.

"Why, why..." Qian Rong was still holding his last breath, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Xie unwillingly, "This king... this king has clearly controlled him with Gu insects, why?"

He himself knew the Gu worms he raised, Wuheng was under the control of his Gu worms, why did he still wake up?

"Qian Rong, you have worked so hard to calculate everything, but you have suffered the consequences in the end." Standing three steps away from him, Wu Xie stared at him coldly with lowered eyes, "People's hearts are the most unpredictable, you Do you think you can count the hearts of the people in the world?"

"This king is not reconciled, this king is not reconciled..." Qian Rong struggled, showing obvious hatred for Wuxie, "This king's plan is about to be achieved, why, why?"

"So what if you are not willing, you are a dying person, what else can you change?" Every word of the innocent words was like a stiff cold knife, ruthlessly piercing into Qian Rong's heart.

After Qian Rong spat another mouthful of blood, she finally died with her eyes wide open.

"Gu Yu, Qian Rong, quickly throw the ancient jade to the city lord." Chi Li hated seeing Qian Rong dying, his face suddenly changed, his body moved instantly, and went to Qian Rong's side.

"If you want ancient jade, you have to ask the king if you agree." Yan Li's face darkened, and she was faster than him, and she arrived at Qian Rong's side like the wind. That ancient jade.

Chi Li hated to see the ancient jade in his hands, gritted his teeth, the expression on his face was extremely distorted, "Handing over the ancient jade, the city lord is very happy, maybe I can allow you to leave Qianji City, if not..."

"What if not?" Yun Mo walked up to Yan Li, folded her arms around her chest, raised her eyebrows and stared at Chi Li hatefully.

Chi Lihen shifted his gaze to Yunmo's body, his eyes turned a little cold, "Kill without mercy."

"Big words." Yan Li hooked the corners of her lips, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her lonely and stern face.

With Qian Rong around, it might be difficult to deal with Chi Lihen. At this moment, Qian Rong is dead, so I didn't expect Chi Lihen to be so arrogant.

"City Master Qianji, I want to see today how you can kill me without mercy."

"It seems that you don't want to hand over that ancient jade?" Chi Li hated Frost, the expression on his face was distorted, and his eyes swept across Yan Li, Yun Mo and his wife fiercely.

Yun Mo shrugged slightly, "City Master Qianji, aren't you talking nonsense? If you have any tricks, you should quickly use them. After finishing the fight, I will leave Qianji City."

"Looking for death." Chi Li snorted coldly, and pulled his hand, and the jade flute that Qian Rong had used before was in his hands, and Xiao Suo's continuous flute sounded in the cave immediately.

"Ow ooh..."

The Xiao sound rang for a while, and suddenly, a burst of wailing came in from outside the cave, accompanied by the sound of kicking footsteps, the sound was getting closer, closer...

Yun Mo activated her five senses, listened carefully to the voice, her expression changed instantly, "No, he's recruiting ghosts."

One Chi Lihen is easy to deal with, but Chi Lihen has recruited all the ghosts in Qianji City, so it is not easy to deal with. Those ghosts are all extremely powerful, and if they fight hard, they will definitely be exhausted and weak. cramp.

"Those ghosts are the people of Qianji City. They became ghosts because they absorbed the evil energy of Rakshasa City. We only need to get rid of the evil energy in these ghosts, and they can recover. It's normal." Yan Li's mind turned a thousand times, quickly analyzing the situation, "Yun'er, you take this jade pendant, quickly go to seal it, seal the passage, and the evil spirit in Rakshasa City will not stop. It will flow into Qianji City again."

When he was in Rakshasa City, Qian Wuye also mentioned that while blessing the seal, the evil spirits that had already flowed into the human world would flow back into Rakshasa City, including the evil spirits absorbed by the ghosts.

"Yeah." Yun Mo nodded, took the ancient jade from Yan Li's hand, rose against the wind, flew to the blue seal, and immediately activated the seal-enhancing formation as Qian Wuye said.

"Ow ooh..."

Not long after she activated the formation, a large number of ghosts in Qianji City poured into the cave, and in an instant, the cave that was originally not spacious was tightly blocked.

"If you want to bless the seal, you're just dreaming." Chi Li hated seeing Yunmo activate the formation of buffing the seal, his expression changed suddenly, and he let out a loud voice, calling for the nearby ghosts.

Under the control of Xiao Sheng, those ghosts screamed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, stretched their thick arms one by one, grinning at Yan Li, Wu Xie and others rushed towards him.

"Stop these ghosts." With a serious expression on Yan Li's face, she ordered in a deep voice, and erected an invisible barrier in the cave with Gang Qi, preventing the ghosts from approaching Yunmo and disturbing Yunmo.

"Yes, master."

Innocent, heartless, unintentional, unintentional, and unbridled, the five stood side by side, forming a human wall in front of Yunmo, protecting Yunmo like an iron bucket.

When those ghosts smelled the breath of strangers, they were all restless, one after another they threw themselves on Yanli's shield, making violent noises.

　Recommendation: "The Strongest Peasant Girl in Beautiful Jinyuan" - Fu Xing'er
　　


(End of this chapter)