Chapter 130 130. The first step to becoming a demon is to kill He Jianzhu
surface.
The golden light gathered, and the woman's body condensed in an instant.
Everyone present only found that the spiritual pressure was suddenly drained, and strands of spiritual energy flowed into the woman's eyebrows.
When the woman's body, which had completely solidified into a solid form, was about to fall to the ground, Xia Feng came to his senses and quickly reached out to catch it.
The woman was wearing a plain black dress without any decoration, her silver hair dancing in the air, and her quiet and gentle beautiful face was about 50% similar to Mu Qingtong.
Xia Feng was in a trance and had the illusion that this was Mu Qingtong.
However, compared to Mu Qingtong, He Jianzhu's eye bags are slightly more obvious, adding a bit of maturity to her temperament.
The most obvious difference is that this woman has a teardrop mole at the right corner of her eye. As her eyelids tremble slightly, it looks like a teardrop about to fall, attracting people's attention.
Huh——
Just as Xia Feng was secretly observing, his trembling eyelashes paused, and then he suddenly raised his eyes. His pale golden pupils stared at Xia Feng calmly, and his voice was gentle: "You're here."
Xia Feng's scalp inexplicably tightened and he blinked.
"Child, can you put me down first?"
“.”
Xia Feng quickly let go, and He Jianzhu fell gently to the ground.
She looked up and around, her eyes fixed on the spiritual flesh fruit tree not far away.
She raised her hand, and the holy solution surrounding the bottom of the fruit tree suddenly gathered in the air and flew into her hand.
10 ml of golden liquid was suspended in the palm of his hand, constantly twisting and changing, and finally turned into a golden, irregular small particle like gold, falling into the palm of his hand.
She extended her hand and raised her eyelids slightly: "Take it."
"Ah?" Xia Feng was a little confused, but he was just stunned for a moment and quickly reached out to catch it.
Although he didn't know why He Jianzhu was so kind to him, he wanted to take the Holy Elixir.
This is good stuff.
"Why cut the candle."
Mu Qingtong's figure flashed and appeared beside Xia Feng. Her beautiful eyes stared at the gentle woman in front of her who looked very similar to her.
The gentle woman tilted her face, her golden eyes fixed on the woman in the black dress. Then she tilted her head with a puzzled look: "Little girl, who are you? Why do you look so much like me?"
He Jianzhu could actually see through Qingtong's mask and see Mu Qingtong's true face.
Mu Qingtong did not answer, but slowly approached step by step until she was less than half an inch away from He Jianzhu's chest.
Two pairs of almost identical golden eyes met each other. Mu Qingtong raised his hand suddenly with a calm expression - the sharp knife instantly pierced He Jianzhu's heart!
Xia Feng's pupils in the back suddenly dilated.
The people further away who could not hear the sound for unknown reasons did not dare to come closer, and were even more shocked when they saw this scene.
But fortunately, He Jianzhu was only a spirit. As the knife pierced through her back, she lowered her head and calmly glanced at the thin hand that had pierced her heart. Then she slowly raised her head, her tear-stained eyes slightly curved, and she smiled faintly, "My dear daughter, are you seeking death?"
Swish—Mu Qingtong looked indifferent and pulled his hand out casually.
"Tsk~" She shook her head helplessly, "It really isn't the real body."
He Jianzhu raised his hand, placed his cold palm on the beautiful face of the woman in the black dress, and gently stroked it, his eyes gentle and smiling: "My dear daughter, are you going to kill your mother?"
Mu Qingtong ignored her question and asked in confusion: "So, what's your number, He Jianzhu?"
"What number? He Jianzhu, I am your mother, He Jianzhu~" The woman in the plain skirt said in a gentle and soft voice, "My dear daughter, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Are you going to - kill your mother?" She leaned forward slightly, her pretty face less than half an inch away from the woman in the black dress, her eyes scorching.
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, still not responding to her.
The two of them just stared at each other, and the scene fell into dead silence.
Xia Feng, whose brain had crashed, stood at the back, holding his breath and not daring to breathe.
Oh my god, Mu Qingtong said she would come to find out the truth about your mother’s death?
So you wanted to make sure your mother wasn't dead so you could finish her off?
Okay, okay, it has to be you, Mu Qingtong. Xia Feng admires you very much. He can only say that you are worthy of being the world-destroying witch. The first step to becoming a demon is to kill He Jianzhu first!
Thinking of this, Xia Feng suddenly recalled a conversation he had with Mu Qingtong before entering this disaster zone:
"By the way, where's your father?"
"I don't have a father."
Mu Qingtong said she has no father
These four words were very interesting. Xia Feng subconsciously imagined the horrific scene of Mu Qingtong chopping off Mu's father's head with a knife.
No, that’s not right. Mu Qingtong must have a reason for wanting to kill He Jianzhu. The reason might be that He Jianzhu killed her husband?
Xia Feng's imagination was running wild, but he felt something was not right. Would Mu Qingtong, an arrogant woman who regarded all living beings as ants, think about avenging her father?
Obviously not.
After all, in her eyes, even her father is probably just an ant with only blood ties to him.
Xia Feng secretly guessed Mu Qingtong's psychology.
"Oh, forget it. I don't have time to be angry with an unfilial daughter like you." The woman in the plain skirt shook her head and snorted. Her beautiful eyes lingered and she looked up and down at Xia Feng. She smiled gently.
"Child, do you know who I am?"
“.”
Who are you? Who else could you be?
Hmm, are you asking about my relationship with her? Xia Feng blinked and asked sincerely, "Mother-in-law?"
"?" He Jianzhu was stunned, as if he had never expected this answer.
She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Mu Qingtong thoughtfully, and asked doubtfully: "He is you?"
"Fiancé." Mu Qingtong said in a low voice.
“.”
He Jianzhu was silent for a long time, and seemed very surprised. "Interesting, but okay."
She stared at Xia Feng and smiled, "It seems you don't know who I am yet."
"Huh?" Xia Feng was a little confused. Why was this woman acting so strangely? "So who are you?"
"Okay, no more nonsense, I have something to give you." As he said that, He Jianzhu lightly tapped Xia Feng's brow with his index finger.
Xia Feng's expression froze slightly. He was about to move away, but found that he couldn't move at all.
"Don't move~" He Jianzhu's voice was gentle.
Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and he asked in confusion, "So, who are you? You haven't answered me yet."
"Shh~" He Jianzhu put her index finger on her lips, her beautiful eyes curved, "Child, be good and don't talk, okay."
“.”
Xia Feng thought to himself, MMP! Mu Qingtong was right when he said that this woman liked to be a riddle teller!
Yuan Zhoulu and Diamond Four stood under the Lingrou Fruit Tree, gazing into the distance. Although they didn't know what the man and two women in the distance were talking about, it was obvious that they were discussing something very terrifying.
They first saw Meihua wanting to completely kill the terrifying woman, but unexpectedly she couldn't kill her, so she gave up. The terrifying woman actually still had a gentle smile on her face, talking and laughing with the man about something.
In the end, she even made a hushing gesture to the man, smiling, and no one knew what she was up to.
"Brother, what realm do you think that man is in?"
"At least he's a Venerable, but I think the probability of him being a seventh-level sage is higher." The man in front of the TV looked serious.
"A sage?" Gothic Loli rubbed her chin, her face excited. "Then tell me, could he be an eighth-level cultivator?"
"Stop it." The Four of Diamonds tutted. "There are only a few eighth-level humans in the human race. Who has the time to hang around here?"
"That's right. After all, this man is Meihua's servant. How could an eighth-level expert be willing to be a servant?"
"Wait!" Cube said expressionlessly, "Even a seventh-level sage wouldn't be willing to be a servant!"
"How could there be nothing? Now we see it!" Gothic Loli's eyes lit up. "Brother, use your imagination. Tell me, will Miss Plum Blossom put her foot on that man's face at night and play with him wantonly? Tsk tsk, playing with a seventh-level sage, just thinking about it is exciting!"
"Haha, stop exciting me. Look at the sky. A bunch of idiots are coming down."
Gothic Lolita followed the Four of Diamonds' gaze.
In the distant sky, thirty flames were seen swooping down towards the amusement park at a very fast speed.
Soon, thirty beams of fire suddenly stopped in the air, revealing their true form.
There were thirty young men, glancing down with playful expressions, but they soon realized something was wrong.
"Hmm? Where's the tentacle monster?"
"What tentacle monster? That's Miss Candlecut, the little beauty I will favor in the future~~"
"Forget about the little beauty, this woman is gone!"
"Look down there, are there seven people left?"
Everyone looked over and noticed that there were seven people under the Spirit Flesh Fruit Tree, five of whom were collapsed on the ground, looking terrified, with no spiritual pressure fluctuations on their bodies.
There were two people left standing, one of them had a black and white TV on his neck, which was particularly conspicuous.
There was no spiritual pressure fluctuation on the two of them, and they looked weak as they leaned against the tree trunk.
Everyone in the sky looked at each other.
The blond man in flowery shorts and a pink shirt that was wide open chuckled, "Let's go, everyone. Let's go down and take a look. After all, we have the Sky God to back us up."
“Go, go, go!”
"Eh? I think I saw a loli! Hehehe~"
Everyone began to dive down excitedly and soon approached the surface.
Only then did they notice that there were two women and one man standing at a distance from the spiritual flesh fruit tree.
The woman in the black dress and the man in white faced them, looking ordinary.
On the other hand, the silver-haired woman with her back to them must be very beautiful just by looking at her back.
The pink-haired man's eyes lit up, "That woman is mine, and you can do whatever you want with the rest."
He grinned, put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards Xia Feng and the other two.
"Hey, I've never eaten a TV man before! Let me try something new today." A bald man's eyes sparkled as he rubbed his hands together and walked towards the Four of Diamonds. "This handsome boy is mine, don't try to steal from me!"
"Then I want this little loli." A man in a suit stared at the source of Zhoulu under the tree with interest.
The thirty young men quickly distributed the food and went their separate ways.
But the seven people under the tree did not show any signs of nervousness. The five third-level spiritual masters whose spiritual pressure had been drained had a calm expression with a hint of weirdness.
Yuan Zhoulu and the Four of Diamonds also stared coldly at the twenty or so people who gathered around them, their eyes as cold as if they were looking at dead people.
The pink-haired man, along with his three men, walked leisurely towards the three people in the distance.
However, as he got closer, he felt a little strange. The back of the silver-haired woman seemed familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.
Could it be some noble lady I've played with before? He was puzzled and walked closer, chuckling, "Excuse me, three of you~"
(End of this chapter)
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