Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

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"Han Jian..." Lin Mo tried to call out to Han Jian, but Han Jian didn't respond at all. Obviously, he had gone deep into the illusion, which was similar to his divine consciousness, and he couldn't hear his cry.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo had no choice but to spread his consciousness and follow him.

Han Jian ran all the way to the front of the Golden Luan Hall, where there is a big square, the square of the palace, where any major event will be held. At this moment, the people in the square are all the ministers of the palace, the descendants of the eight major families, and The maids and guards crowded the square to the brim.

Han Jian only looked outside, then squeezed through the crowd all the way to the middle, Lin Mo was also unambiguous, and quickly followed him into the middle of the crowd.

It turned out that in the middle, someone was setting up a trial platform. On the platform, people from the eight major families were tied behind their backs with their hands, and a death row was tied on their backs.

Someone was sitting behind the table on the other side, wearing an official hat and uniform, and there was a barrel of command arrows on the table in front of him. The person suddenly took one and threw it out. All the people from the Eight Great Families fell to the ground, and at the same time took away the plaques on their backs.

On the other side, Ling Xiaoqing was sitting on her queen mother's beauty couch, quietly watching the scene over there.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo quickly increased his consciousness. These people brought Han Jian to the scene where the eight major families were killed. No wonder he was in such pain, but he couldn't hear the sound, and he was anxious to watch, so he hurried He increased his consciousness to see what was going on.

"don't want……"

As soon as Lin Mo heard the sound, it was Han Jian's hysterical cry.

And just as he screamed in pain, the heads of the eight major families were all beheaded.

The blood, like a cherry blossom blown by the wind, spurted out in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

"Bring my refining furnace quickly." Ling Xiaoqing looked at the movement on the ground.Flowing, still emitting hot blood, excitedly shouted to the maid next to him.

Following her instructions, the maid hurriedly handed an alchemy furnace to her. This is a kind of alchemy furnace that can shrink freely. Now it looks like it is only the size of a small bowl, so it can be easily held in her hand.

But this small alchemy furnace, once in Ling Xiaoqing's hands, seems to have a spirituality, and as she touches it lightly, the furnace will fly out by itself, spinning around those people whose heads have just been beheaded, They sucked out the souls of those people.

"Come again." Ling Xiaoqing waved to the people below and ordered.

"Don't, don't..." Han Jian squeezed in desperately, shouting loudly, hoping to stop Ling Xiaoqing's evil behavior from continuing.

"Haha..." Ling Xiaoqing laughed wildly, ignoring Han Jian's shout, and waved his hand again, the officials over there threw out another command arrow, and another batch of heads were chopped off.

"No, let them go, please, grandma, don't go on any longer." Han Jian could only beg Ling Xiaoqing, as if he had no ability to resist at all, because when he squeezed inside, those guards would be able to capture Ling Xiaoqing. He grabbed it and made him struggle.

It seems that it is really an illusion. Han Jian was restrained by that kind of guilt, thinking that he killed the people of the eight major families, so he couldn't resist, he could only watch them be beheaded, but he was helpless, unable to stop Ling Xiaoqing's behavior, He couldn't get out of this illusion.

"Come again!" Ling Xiaoqing ordered another batch of souls excitedly.

"Don't kill any more, grandma, they are innocent." Han Jian struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the guards who grabbed him, and stop Ling Xiaoqing, but he obviously didn't have enough strength, so he looked at Ling Xiaoqing again and again. Killing those people one at a time, but he just couldn't stop it.

"Han Jian, if you don't hand over the things, I will kill everyone." After a while, Ling Xiaoqing might be tired from killing, suddenly turned his head to look at Han Jian and shouted with a proud smile.

"Don't, don't..." Han Jian kept yelling, but he just refused to take out the things.

"It seems that killing these people is not enough for you to pay attention to. Come and bring those people up." Ling Xiaoqing was a little unhappy when he saw that Han Jian was struggling and begging for mercy, but he didn't bring out anything. Suddenly, he called out to the guard inexplicably.

But those guards understood it, and immediately turned and left the crowd. After a while, those people dragged another group of people in, but when they saw this group of people, let alone Han Jian, even Lin Mo was stunned.

This time, the main figures of the eight major families were brought in, including Gu Feng, Yu Zhao, Ming Ruojun, Sheng Xiaoxue, Ling Juan, and Xia Jinmo, but Wu Chengmo was missing.

Lin Mo guessed that it might be Wu Chengmo's last betrayal, and let Han Jian erase his position in his heart.

"Han Jian, do you want to hand over the things?" Ling Xiaoqing asked Han Jian with a grim smile.

"Grandma, stop, those things are useless, so what if you are the number one in the Nebula Continent, even if you have the ability to recreate a new world, so what, you just want to be treated like a god, but now God's Domain, Even the people in the Nebula Continent already regard you as a god-like existence, why are you still not satisfied and continue to toss?"

Han Jian did not agree to Ling Xiaoqing's request, but persuaded Ling Xiaoqing earnestly, wanting her to turn back.

However, Ling Xiaoqing had completely lost her mind, and couldn't listen to the advice at all. Han Jian refused to allow her to hand over the things, so she started to go crazy.

"Kill her." Ling Xiaoqing raised her hand and pointed at Sheng Xiaoxue.

The guard didn't hesitate, just like the sword in Ling Xiaoqing's hand. Hearing her order, he immediately raised his sword and slashed at Sheng Xiaoxue. The sword cut directly from head to toe. Sheng Xiaoxue died in front of Hanjian. A ring with a unique color and fine workmanship fell out.

"Haha, Han Jian, if you don't hand over what I want, I'll kill them all." Ling Xiaoqing threatened Han Jian with a maniacal smile after having the ring picked up.

"No, grandma, please, don't you just want their rings? I'll let them give it to you. Don't hurt them anymore." Han Jian cried out in pain, begging for these people, and even compromised He was willing to let everyone agree to hand over the ring voluntarily.

"Haha, don't think that I don't know. Without the jade seal on your body to open the first lock, even if I collect all the rings, I won't be able to open it, so be obedient and hand over the jade seal quickly." Ignoring Han Jian's compromise, he sneered and opposed Han Jian's threat.

(End of this chapter)