Ghost Eye Onmyoji

Chapter 49 I want you to do a business with the Mu family

Chapter 49 I want you to do business with the Mu family (1)
Looking up, the man in white clothes standing on the high platform caught his eyes.With a silver mask, beautiful black hair, and a somewhat familiar figure, he couldn't figure out who it was.

Just that one glance, as if I had seen it thousands of years ago.

After those ice needles pierced into the body, they seemed to be able to swim away, wandering around the meridians of the body until they melted in his body.

The bursts of pain made Meteor unbearable.He couldn't make a sound when he shouted, so he could only hold his lower lip tightly. He greeted Changqing's eighth-generation ancestors in his heart, and thought about asking Su Mu for more money if he could go back again.I must buy supplements to nourish my body!
I don't know how long it took, but Meteor felt his feet were slippery for a while, and his blood was all over there!She has grown so big, and she has never shed so much blood!Unexpectedly, the only descendant of her Mu family is going to die here!I just don't know if the ancestors of the Mu family will beat her to death?

"enough!"

Jing Yun looked at the figure who couldn't tell where was the blood and where was the original color of the clothes.After so many stitches, she didn't make a sound.Just like what she said to herself before, she was not wrong, and she didn't kill Qingyuan, it was planted by others!It was also Qingyuan who bumped into her own long sword!

Changyuan was puzzled: "Shen Jun, the ice needle is already the weakest punishment! If Shen Jun wants to do this again, it is better to let her go directly."

Changyuan crossed his hands, poked his hands in his long sleeves, and looked embarrassed: "There are so many people watching here! This is not good!"

Although it was a soliciting tone, he did not give in at all.Jing Yun had no choice but to forcibly ask someone to stop the punishment under the watchful eyes of the heavenly world, which would only make it harder for her to do so, so he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Chang Yuan snorted softly, but Jing Yun probably didn't hear it.

The punishment of ice needles is still going on, and there is more and more blood at Meteor's feet.

Those all flowed from the blood holes on his body that were pierced by ice needles.There were only a little bloodstains at first, but there were more and more bloodstains because of the continuous piercing of ice needles.The man seemed to have intentionally pricked many wrong needles. Not only was his body in pain, but the wound didn't seem to heal, but it was getting bigger and bigger.

The tray finally reached the last needle, but the person who applied the needle smiled strangely, and then the silver needle pierced straight into Meteor's heart.The pain spread all over his body, and Meteor felt that he didn't even have the strength to make a fist.There were blood holes one after another on the lower lip, and drops of blood leaked out.

"what!"

Meteor couldn't bear it anymore, and abruptly pulled out such a sound from his throat.

There was blood on the corners of the lips, and a pair of beautiful pupils gradually lost their color and became obscure.

On Zhuxian Terrace, the sun rose slowly, Meteor's head was slightly raised, and his slender and beautiful neck was shining red under the sunlight.

Unknowingly, the clenched hands loosened.

The person who executed the torture said to Changyuan: "I tell the Heavenly King that the Diji is dead!"

"what?"

Jing Yun took a step back in panic, his brows furrowed, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at the torturer.

The originally cloudy eyes were full of anger, but when the man saw it, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

"I don't know this slave! The slaves follow the normal method of acupuncture, they just disperse their cultivation, and they haven't given their names!"

"No?"

Jing Yun murmured, he didn't believe that the fiery woman died just like that?Hasn't she been pestering herself all the time?How can you die?
After only a few steps, Jing Yun teleported to Meteor's side directly with the immortal technique.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was not Mo'er Diji, but a meteor from modern times.

The big hand caressed Meteor's cheek, right under the eyes of everyone in the heaven.It was confirmed that the meteor had lost its breath, and his shoulders slumped, as if something was missing from his body.

"Tianjun, since Di Ji is dead, I will take her away!"

He took off the mask on his face and gently placed it on Meteor's hand.With a wave of the sleeve, the iron chain fell, Meteor tilted his body and was about to fall to the ground, but was picked up by Jing Yun, ready to leave this bloody place.

"Since Emperor Ji is dead, don't investigate the matter of the Qingyuan Goddess!"

People in the heavens felt that the once cold and unbearably profane King Jingyun was now like a block of ice, and anyone who touched it would shrink back coldly.

"I will take Di Ji and leave first!"

He didn't care about other people's puzzled eyes, contemptuous eyes, and Nagaoki's calculating eyes.

When Meteor opened his eyes again, although he didn't feel any pain on his body, as long as he thought about it, he would feel a special pain on his body.

"you're awake!"

"I saw it, are you satisfied?"

Meteor heard the voice and looked up, the person who came was actually Changqing?
It's just that this Changqing is very different, with vicissitudes on his face and some stubble on his chin.

Only then did Meteor realize that he was lying on a bed at the moment, not the tree hole before, nor any strange place, but a house.

"Changqing?"

Meteor feels a little confused now, hasn't she already been traded by Chang Qing for Mo'er, is she already dead?What is the situation now?It doesn't matter that the underworld looks like an ancient room, the waiters here look so familiar!
"I am! I am not only the minister in front of you now, but also the minister in your previous dream!"

"Those just now were all illusions!"

Changqing sat beside Meteor's bed, where there was a low stool.

"You count, is it an illusion?"

Meteor wanted to curse, but he was in such pain just now, how could he know that it was just an illusion?

"This is the last memory between me and Mo'er! The only difference is that I didn't have you in my previous illusion! Mo'er has no one who can help her change her bag. Mo'er is really dead."

"It was my illusion that you went forward! I know, it was Su Mu who asked you to come here! You are a descendant of the Mu family!"

(End of this chapter)

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