Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

But when Li Mo saw the above content clearly, he was sure that the above information was accurate.

"Mei, Mo, forgotten twice, the target is Changle."

The content that does not appear is most likely left by yourself. After all, meaningless content can often reflect authenticity.

If every sentence was important and had a corresponding purpose and meaning, then Li Mo would have to think carefully about whether this was a strange content.

But when did he carve it?

There is no memory at all. How can the forgetfulness be so complete?

"I see, but I still have a question. Since Changle is the person I forgot, why are there only three of you here? Where is the other one?"

"..." The guards in black looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

They themselves felt very strange, why was there one person missing? It shouldn't be.

Even if they are asleep, as long as they hear Chang Le's call for help, they, as dead soldiers, will immediately wake up by conditioned reflex. This is the result of several years of training, and there has never been an accident.

But today there was one less person, and even after such a long time, there was still no response.

"Go and call him to apologize to His Highness!"

The leader of the men in black said angrily, his face turned into a Chinese-character face, very serious.

After receiving the instruction, a man in black rushed towards the wing of No. 4 man in black.

In their opinion, Li Mo's combat effectiveness was not high, at least there was still a certain gap compared to specially trained dead soldiers.

Therefore, leaving two men in black to monitor Li Mo was enough.

The guards in black quickly arrived at their companion's side room. What was strange was that the side room was dim, the flame on the stove went out early, and the whole room fell into darkness.

"Fourth brother, you slept so hard that you didn't even wake up when His Highness asked for help. You should wait to be tortured when you go back."

The guard in black kicked the man named "Lao Si".

The fourth child, who was sleeping on the wooden bed next to the wall, slowly opened his eyes. Under the weak moonlight, the fourth child looked dazed, as if he really hadn't woken up.

Due to the weak light and the fact that his face was covered with a turban and a mask, the guard in black was completely unaware that the fourth man in front of him was a strange man, and his face was rapidly distorting and deforming.

"Walk."

The guard in black grabbed the fourth man's hand, pulled him away from the wooden bed, and took him out of the wing.

But he was totally unaware of it. He didn't see the mural portrait hanging on the wooden bed at all. It was suddenly the fourth child he knew well.

The fourth child in the painting opened his mouth wide and watched in horror as the guards in black took away the other "him".

He wanted to roar, but couldn't. He moved his body desperately, but the black-clothed guard didn't notice at all.

Darkness covers too many things.

Gradually, his eyes in the mural became numb and empty.The limbs become stiff and unable to move.

His consciousness quickly dissipated, and after a while, he became a new mural.

While chatting, Chang Le changed his clothes and pushed out the door from the side room. His high ponytail was wet, and his dark and smooth hair was dripping with crystal clear water drops, one by one falling to the ground.

Her eyes were slightly stunned, she bit her red lips, and stared at Li Mo angrily.

Now that it has been seen, there is no need to pretend.

"Don't look at me like that. You have to be lucky that I'm in good condition, otherwise you would be dead." Li Mo's expression was calm, as if he didn't care about looking at Chang Le's body at all.

Fortunately, Li Mo was limited to one death due to his strength. If Li Mo died one more time, Chang Le would die if Li Mo took action.

But he still did something wrong in this matter, so Li Mo added: "Sorry, this action is my problem. I apologize for the reckless action just now."

"Time is limited, let's get to the point. I don't want to talk nonsense. You have to settle accounts with me. You can leave it later. Then you can punish me however you want. Now you have to listen to me so that we can live together."

Li Mo glanced at the time displayed on his phone. It was 48:2 pm. At this time point, the patterns of the human-headed ghost and the wing room were still colliding, and there were still [-] minutes left before the end.

"Survive? Do you think we will die?" Changle asked angrily, her temper rising, and she wanted to quarrel with whatever Li Mo said.

Li Mo said seriously: "Yes."

"There's something wrong with the wing. If you continue to stay in it, I guarantee you won't survive tonight."

"If you want to survive, call your attendants to bring your bags and follow me. I have a way for you to survive tonight."

"Why should we believe you?" Changle said unconvinced, "Compared to others, you are more like a monster, aren't you?"

"Then you can stay here. I don't have extra time and energy to persuade disobedient people. What happened before was my fault. If you feel unbalanced, you can fight back."

After that, Li Mo took out the pistol without any hesitation and handed it to Chang Le.

Seeing Mingyue's decisive look, Chang Le pursed her lips. Although she felt unwilling to do so, she was someone who put the overall situation first.

One day passed, and none of the people behind had been able to reach the top. I was afraid they would all die on the road to the sky.

If she didn't have Mingyue to lead the way, she would probably end up in the same end.

In fact, Changle himself felt that it was inconsistent. Everything in Taixu Mountain was too perfect, which made people feel unreal.

Especially the seven disciples of Taixu, who look like humans and speak the same kind of language.

But the logic of behavior revealed undue violations everywhere. When Mingyue stopped her from eating, the eyes of the seven people were almost... no, they were focused on her and him at the same time.

Changle still feels faintly scared when he thinks back on that penetrating gaze.

"Okay... just see... Well, we'll discuss this later. Now that we've come this far, Changle must believe in Brother Mingyue, and you don't need to explain too much."

"I've always been like this. Don't doubt those who doubt you, don't doubt those who employ. Just tell us what we need to do."

Changle sighed, pulled the skirt of his clothes tighter, and looked guiltily at the cloth strips wrapping his chest in the side room...

Li Mo: "Take your people and enter my wing. You can't sleep there tonight. You must guard the wing and don't let anything enter, whether it's a cat or a person."

Changle: "What about the other two warriors?"

Li Mo: "They have been possessed by demons for a long time. Not only them, the seven Taixu disciples, and even Immortal Chi Yuan are no longer living people, they are all demons."

Chang Le: "...I tentatively believe in the others, but Immortal Chi Yuan, I definitely don't believe that she has entered the devil's way."

"The Immortal is the guardian of China. Even if everyone in the world becomes a demon, she will never fall."

"In comparison, Mingyue's behavior of gouging out your eyes to regain your sight is more like a demon. You can't tell with just a few clues."

Changle seemed to admire and respect Immortal Red Kite very much.

Li Mo said whatever he said was true, but only Immortal Chi Yuan, Chang Le would not agree with Li Mo's suggestion that the Immortal was possessed by demons.

Changle: "Even now, I don't hide anything from Brother Mingyue. Changle's trip is to seek blessings from the immortals, to protect the peace of the family and the country, and to establish a prosperous dynasty."

Li Mo: "The peace of the family and the country does not depend on the blessings of immortals. That is just a rumor. The king is mediocre or even stupid, and no amount of blessings from immortals can save him."

Changle: "My father is a wise king."

Li Mo: "Your Highness, Princess? Everything will fall into place naturally, but don't forget, you are just a princess, a woman from a feudal dynasty. You may not understand what a feudal dynasty is, and you don't need to understand, because I am going to say something next If so, you will definitely understand what it means.”

Li Mo stepped forward, less than a punch away from Chang Le. He lowered his head, and their eyes met, neither of them willing to give in.

The atmosphere gradually became tense and aggressive.

"Since you are a wise king, why do you want blessings from immortals?"

"If you are destined to live forever, why should you explore the misty sky?"

"Your name is Chang Le, right? You're not stupid. Can't you see that these two behaviors are inherently contradictory? Why should you deceive yourself?"

"I don't know whether the immortal's blessing is effective, but I know that if the king is not good enough, the dynasty will change sooner or later. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future."

"History itself is a reincarnation, and no one can change it. The torrent of the times will destroy every 'genius' who overestimates his abilities and is pretentious."

"Poor at midnight, I don't ask people to ask ghosts and gods."

Changle: "...Maybe what you said is right, but I have already accepted your fate, and I am bound to receive the immortal's blessing."

"We must not let the world decline when my father is in power."

Faced with such a stubborn Chang Le, Li Mo no longer tried to persuade him because it was meaningless.

What kind of blessing can the strangely contaminated Red Kite bring to the peace of the family and the country?Given the prophecies and curses, it was lucky not to ruin Changle's family, and they hoped to maintain the continuation of the dynasty.

Li Mo estimated that this generation of feudal dynasty had reached the end of its life cycle and wanted to continue it through external force, namely the blessing of Immortal Red Kite.

Similar to calling for propaganda, blessings have no actual effect, but they can be used by the emperor for propaganda to reassure the people.

This is also due to a rumor——

The king who fails to pay homage to the beauty will either die in the middle or the country will change hands, and neither will end well.

But your king himself is unwilling to come, so what if he sees a real immortal by sending a victim?There is no sincerity at all. After living for 5 years, Red Kite Immortal is not stained by the world, but he does not understand the human affairs of the world at all. Can he still not see the frivolity of the emperor in the world?

Let Chang Le take his guards and go with a group of martial arts geniuses to Taixu Mountain where there are no survivors.

Obviously the emperor knew the danger of climbing to the top and was afraid that he would die if he could not resist, so he arranged for Changle to climb to the top.

So what if I ask for a blessing?The common people are not fools. They just try to spread the pie without any actual benefits. As time goes by, what should be rebelled will still be rebelled, and what should be chaotic will still be chaos.

"Let's end this topic. Everyone is here, let's go."

Four guards in black plus Changle and himself, six people stationed in a wing, the possibility of holding it is still very high.

Li Mo picked up his phone and took another look. At [-]:[-], the confrontation between the human-headed ghost and the ghost-stomach ended.

His wing is no longer a strange place that can kill people, but a shelter that can block out strange things.

It's not completely safe here, but it's much better than outside.

The human-headed ghost also fell into silence. During the day, you could find some ropes to tie it up and put it in a cage.

Li Mo led Chang Le and others to the door of his wing. The room was dark and dark, and the stove disappeared, making the whole room look very spacious.

The rotten blood in the ghost's stomach was completely swallowed up by the human-headed ghost, leaving only mottled blood stains on the floor and the human-headed ghost's face.

The stench that hit his nostrils made Changle couldn't help but cover his nose and make a muffled sound.

"Hmm...what does this smell like?"

Li Mo replied casually: "The smell of corpses."

When everyone walked into Li Mo's wing, there were traces of black blood everywhere. A bloody human head was corroded beyond recognition. It opened its mouth ferociously, and its throat kept moving, as if it was still alive and swallowing.

"Don't touch that head, I don't want to be killed by you."

"Now there is less than a stick of incense left before the end of the Xu period. No one is allowed to sleep tonight, no lights are lit, and they are stationed in the wing. No one is allowed to enter the wing without a password."

Li Mo reminded everyone what they needed to pay attention to. The guards in black would not move around, so these words were meant for Chang Le.

"Next, I will tell you each password. The passwords you get are different. In the following days, we will only recognize the passwords but not the person."

Li Mo walked to Chang Le and the four black-clothed guards respectively, and spoke different passwords in a voice that only two people could hear.

Changle noticed the opened backpack. Changle clearly remembered that Mingyue was carrying this backpack when she went up the mountain. It was very full and gave people a very heavy feeling.

However, it is empty now. Could it be that there was always a human head in the backpack when we went up the mountain?

Changle couldn't help but shudder and looked at the human head next to the wooden bed. Which normal person would carry a human head up the mountain?

Chapter 11 The Death of Li Mo ([-])

Obviously, the human-headed ghost who can act alone without the body is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Such means may only be possessed by demons.

Changle tentatively approached the human-headed ghost. When she took a step forward, the jade pendant around her waist shook violently, which seemed to remind her that the other party was very dangerous.

After Li Mo settled everyone down, he walked to the door of the wing alone.

He only needs to tell them what they should do and what they should not do. There is no need or time for the reasons.

"Are you going out? It's too late now."

"My intuition tells me that if I don't seize the opportunity to find 'them' tonight, I will never be able to find them again after tonight."

Li Mo brought a saber and a thermometer, and there were two prophecies in his notebook.

One is that he will die in three days, and the other is that he will die at 10:30 tonight.

If one of the two will come true, then before that, there is a high possibility that I will survive, and even if I encounter something strange, I will not be unable to open it even after restarting.

He wants to see——

Where does that food come from?