Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 116

What she sees now are real entities.

Rising up on the wind, Shang Mo's eyes narrowed, and the whole person was already suspended in the air. The wind suddenly picked up, and her hair was full of black hair dancing against the wind, her clothes fluttered, and her sleeves waved. The gang knife is as sharp and sharp as it is, that skill is too amazing, she kills people, and she doesn't need any weapons at all, even the wind can become a sharp blade for her to cut the opponent's throat!
Well... what a terrifying realm, this is the first time she has used the level that should be in the realm of heaven and man!

There was howling all around, and it was swept away in an instant, leaving no living thing behind!
Landing lightly, Shang Mo's slender white and elegant figure is like a celestial being, peerless and shocking!
She raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, she had already landed steadily, Shang Mo knew who the person who helped her was, it was indeed a little surprising, she always thought that he must be a god sent by heaven to her side, because no matter where she was, as long as she In trouble, he always has a way to find her and help her at the first moment!

Only this time, Shang Mo was indeed a little surprised, but he had no time to think about these "surprises", and joy had completely overwhelmed Shang Mo's thinking.

Sensing the approach of the familiar aura, Shang Mo turned around, and saw that handsome man like a banished fairy walking towards her step by step. He was looking at her with a smile. It was another jade flute that was exactly the same as Shangxie in her hand.

"Brother Ling Kuang!" Shang Mo bent his eyes happily, and flew towards him like a dancing butterfly...

She has always been concerned about Brother Ling Kuang's physical condition, and now seeing him standing there safe and sound smiling and looking at her, her hanging heart is finally relieved.

"Mo'er..." The banished fairy-like man who looked at her with a smile didn't wear the mask he always wore, but that face, she was all too familiar with, it was the face of her mad brother, she had already, He has known him countless times in his heart, his dark eyes are filled with a gentle smile, like a god, always appearing by her side when she needs him...

She has a lot of things she wants to tell Brother Ling Kuang, she wants to tell him that Master passed away, although she did not shed a single tear, but in fact she is really sad, although she has only known Master for five or six years, but she has already regarded Master as Treated as one's own relatives.She also wanted to tell Brother Lingkuang how Shang Shu slandered her brother Lingkuang in front of her just now, but she actually didn't believe it at all...

Just when Shang Mo was about to throw himself into the man's arms, a panting and anxious voice sounded behind her.

"Mo'er!" The voice was as familiar as she remembered, but brother Ling Kuang had never spoken to her in such an anxious and sharp tone.

That voice...Shang Mo's heart was suddenly disturbed, and her heart seemed to be jumping out. It seemed to be stuck in her throat, making her almost breathless, and her head was empty...

Shang Mo immediately stopped and stopped in the middle, she turned her head in astonishment, looking for the reputation, her head was completely coaxed and a little dizzy, she looked at the front, and then turned her head to look at the back , The whole person was stunned in place, unable to make his thinking work normally for a while.

The surroundings were so quiet for a moment that it seemed that only the sound of the wind and his own breathing could be heard, and the air seemed to freeze. Shang Mo seemed to feel that a hot current was rushing towards his forehead.

What... what's going on... there are two... two... Ling Kuang... brother...

After calming down, Shang Mo warned himself that this is an illusion, illusions are born from the heart, whether it is destroyed or destroyed, everything starts from the heart, and it is the state of mind that fights the old Baili monster. If he is calm enough, the old Baili monster There is nothing she can do about it.

Thinking of this, Shang Mo couldn't help being so angry that he wanted to jump his feet, Baili old monster, you are too poisonous, use brother Lingkuang to confuse himself, you are cruel!
But the voice of Shang Xie who helped her just now was clearly brother Ling Kuang protecting her, so it couldn't be faked.

So to say……

Among the two crazy brothers, one of them is real.

Shang Mo stood in the middle with a confused face, looked at Brother Lingkuang in front of him, and then turned around to look at Brother Lingkuang behind him, which one is real and which one is fake?

Stamping his feet anxiously, Shang Mo cursed angrily: "Baili old monster, did you get your head caught by the door or the door by your head! Could it be that you are afraid of me, Shang Mo, and dare not meet me face to face?"

No one answered in the world, sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, how could the Baili old monster not see through Shang Mo's little thoughts?The aggressive method is probably useless.

"Mo'er, if you go any further, you will fall into the bottomless abyss of illusion, come back!" Meng Lingkang's anxious voice came from behind, but at this time Shang Mo was already in the illusion, and she had to make a correct judgment on her own Only then can she come out, and no one can help her at this time.

"Brother Lingkuang..." This is the first time Shang Mo has seen Brother Lingkuang look so anxious. The brother Lingkuang in her memory has always been as calm and breezy as an exiled immortal. Anyone can become Ling Kuang's brother's weakness, and nothing will affect his mood, except...she, Shangmo...

She turned around and looked at the white-clothed man standing gracefully at the end of the illusion. Those deep black eyes, which she was all too familiar with, were staring at her intently, revealing unabashedly that she was worried about her.

"Mo'er, illusions are born from the heart, even though the eyes can be deceiving, your heart will tell you the real answer." Another voice sounded from the other end of the illusion, it was also the voice of brother Lingkuang...

Shang Mo turned around in panic and looked at the other end of the illusion. With the same eyes, the same smile, and the same concern, that person was clearly exactly the same as her brother Ling Kuang.

"Mo'er, brother Lingkuang is waiting for you here."

"Mo'er, even in the vast crowd, I can see you at a glance. Brother Ling Kuang believes that you can do it too."

"Mo'er..."

"Mo'er..."

Shang Mo's forehead had already begun to break out in cold sweat, and her complexion gradually turned from fair to red, and then she was so anxious that even her breathing rate became a little disordered. With her restless mood, the zhenqi around her body seemed to have some flaws out of nowhere.

Illusions come from the heart, and she must get out of the emptiness that blinds her heart. At this moment, whether she will be trapped because of a moment of confusion is not the most important thing. She is unique in her heart, and she should recognize him at a glance!

If the judgment is wrong, if the wrong...

(End of this chapter)