"Tell me, do the senior masters of Luoxia City, including the high-ranking officials of the entire Xuanmeng branch hall, know about what Luoyang did? Have they benefited from it?"
Suddenly, Mo Li asked in a low voice.
Liu Han glanced at him and sighed in his heart. This guy had indeed thought of it.
"Won't I cover up the truth for Xuanmeng and even Luoxia City?"
Liu Han asked with mixed emotions.
Mo Li shook his head: "Jiantian Pavilion is a special organization of Xuanmeng. You have the responsibility to check all cultivators in the world, including those in Xuanmeng. Even if you don't reveal what happened here, you still have a batch of evidence. You can use it as a bargaining chip in some matters in the future, and even use it to contain the Supervisor of Luoxia City."
"This man's strategy is truly amazing."
"Brother Mo, please don't tell anyone what happened here for the time being. I need to think about it carefully." Liu Han requested Mo Li.
Li Qiye asked in surprise, "What's going on? What does Brother Liu mean? I don't quite understand. I haven't been here before, so how can I know what happened here? I still have a lot of things to deal with as a new employee, so I have to go back and get busy."
Then he left in a carefree manner without even saying a word.
Liu Han felt a little relieved and looked at the other person's back with admiration as he left.
"The disciple of Jiantian Pavilion is indeed not an ordinary person. Thank you very much."
......
Returning to his residence, Mo Li walked briskly.
It was as if he had encountered some happy event, and his whole body exuded a sense of relaxation and joy from the inside out.
Soon, he packed up his things, and under the pretext of going out for inspection, he quietly left Luoxia City and headed for a wasteland thirty miles outside the city.
There are only a few lonely graves and some ruins left here.
Standing in front of one of the lonely graves, Mo Li knelt gently on his knees, bowed to the lonely grave, then burned some paper money and cleared the weeds on the grave.
After a long time, he knelt in front of the grave again, looking at the desolation and ruins around him, the history that had been buried and sealed by the years, and two lines of tears ran down his face.
"Dad, Mom, Xiaomei, Tiezhu, Aunt Wu, Sister Chen..."
"Hei Wa is back to see you guys..."
"Heiwa, I finally avenged you..."
A strange and cruel smile appeared on Mo Li's face.
"Hei Wa shaved the culprit with his soul sword 3,600 times, and burned him with demonic fire for 300 breaths, turning his soul into ashes. Thirty years... Thirty years!!"
"The great hatred of my Mo Village... has finally been avenged! The law of nature will always prevail, and retribution will come! Heaven... has eyes!!!"
In an instant, among the ruins, there was a sound of wailing and sorrow, which was eerie and unpredictable.
Mo Li's mind kept recalling the scene of that night, and he felt that his whole body was filled with great satisfaction and joy.
That night, when he entered the Nine-Turn Maze and found the secret room, he saw that man.
......
The night when the incident happened at Luo's villa.
When Mo Li walked into the secret room, he saw Luo Yang, who was nailed to the wall and was dying.
"Mo...Brother Mo?" Luo Yang forced himself to smile in surprise, and roared in a low voice, "Brother Mo, hurry up, save me!"
In fact, it took Mo Li less than a quarter of an hour from the time he entered the maze to the time he found the center of the formation.
Even cracking the hiding formation of this immortal item was not that difficult, because the murderer had left him obvious clues and marks.
He didn't understand why at first, until he...saw a letter.
"Brother Luo, don't worry. Let me check. What happened? Who did this to you?" Mo Li did not rush forward to rescue Luo Yang, but quickly walked around the house and remained cautious enough.
Luo Yang said weakly: "He sealed this place off and killed everyone in the courtyard. I was no match for him and could only watch it all happen. Then he brought me here and tortured me for a while before leaving."
Mo Li frowned and said, “So, besides you and me, there are no other living people here?”
Luo Yang said: "Yes, yes, Brother Mo, please save me..."
However, Mo Li remained silent.
A letter suddenly appeared in his hand. It was what he found before entering the secret room, and it was also the instruction left by the murderer.
He had seen it before and was still a little hesitant at first, but when he saw this scene, his heart, his heart that had been broken for thirty years, finally began to tremble again, became hot, and became crazy.
After a long time, as if mourning something, Mo Li slowly raised his head and looked at the setting sun on the wall.
"Do you still remember my Mojia Village?"
Luo Yang's heart trembled as he looked at Mo Li, who had madness and hatred in his eyes, and fear and despair on his face.
"Hahaha... Have you forgotten? No problem, I'll tell you."
Having said this, Mo Li walked up, and a jade knife appeared in his hand.
This jade knife was engraved with extremely complex spells, and was flashing a faint fluorescence.
"Thirty years ago, there was a Mojia Village thirty miles outside Luoxia City. However, there were only eight or nine people left in the village. They had lived there for generations, happily and peacefully..."
puff!
The jade knife seemed to pierce through Luoyang's body and directly into his divine infant, his soul!
"Ahhhhhh!!!" A series of heart-wrenching screams burst out from Luo Yang's mouth, and his whole body twisted wildly on the wall, but he was unable to break free from the restraints of the big nails.
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