Storage ring, spirit cultivation space.

Qin Qing'er's eyes suddenly opened, showing shock.But without waiting for her to react at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the space, "The selection of inheritors for the honor assessment cannot be influenced by you. You should stay here until the completion."

The sound fell, and an invisible force came across a long distance and descended here, completely sealing off the entire space.

boom!

With her hair flying and her long skirt fluttering, Qin Qing'er got up and burst out a terrifying aura, blasting into the space.

The space of "嗡" vibrated, and layers of fine ripples rippled out, and the runes of the forbidden formation appeared, shining slightly, and stopped all the bombardment power, unable to penetrate half a point.

Qin Qing'er stepped forward, clenched her long-sleeved Zhongxiu fist, but did not continue to strike.

Cai Cai and she had already tried their best, even if they could unleash a stronger attack at any cost, they could not break through the seal.

She raised her head to look at the void in front of her, and said word by word: "If there is anything wrong with him, the body will definitely come, raze this place to the ground, and take your life!"

The voice is not high, but it is firm and serious, but unshakable.

The old voice did not sound again, only a faint sneer came, and then fell silent.

……

Dirty and chaotic slums, the ground is full of sewage and randomly discarded garbage, the air is filled with all kinds of stench, and the low panting of women and the crying of children in the distance can be faintly heard.

A small figure stood on the road. He came back to his senses after a short period of stagnation. He wondered why he lost his mind suddenly. He looked down at the warm, white and tender steamed bun in his arms, and the corner of his mouth showed joy.

In his memory, he seldom ate such delicious food. He was really lucky to be able to compete for one among a lot of beggars when the housekeeper of Liu's mansion was distributing steamed buns.

With it, drink some water, at least you can last two days.While thinking, he carefully covered the steamed buns hidden in his clothes, and walked quickly to the place where he was nesting.

But soon he stopped, looked at the few teenagers who surrounded him, fear welled up in his eyes, "You...what do you want?"

The first boy on the opposite side was already fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he was still dressed in tatters, his physique was rare among beggars. At this moment, his immature eyes showed a fierceness that did not match his age, and he said in a dark voice: "Why? Hit you, okay? Let me do it!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the eyes of several teenagers around him suddenly showed excitement, and they rushed up screaming, knocking down the little figure to the ground.

"Bang" and "bang" were punched and kicked, mixed with the young man's painful murmurs. He curled up tightly, covering his head with his hands to protect his vitals.

After a long time, the tired boy stopped panting, and continued to curse.

"Little bastard, you dare to grab steamed buns from us, you're so tired of living!"

"Your mother, who doesn't know that the steamed buns in Liu's house have always belonged to us, so if you dare to grab and kill you!"

"Beat that little bastard to death!"

The leading boy waved his hand with a sneer, stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the fallen boy, took the steamed bun away, reached out and patted his alchemy lightly, "little thing, do you know what's going on, remember, don't reach out for things that aren't yours in the future take."

He looked at the young man's handsome face, his eyes quickly flashed a bit weird, "hehe" smiled, and said: "In order to let you remember more clearly, I decided to leave some deep memories for you. Come here and press me." Hold him."

The surrounding teenagers laughed strangely, rushed forward, and held down the thin figure on the ground.

Eagerness flashed in the eyes of the leading boy, and he began to take off his pants.

For the young man who has struggled to survive in this chaotic and dirty circle since he was a child, he knows what will happen next, and the dark eyes become more frightening, but they are brighter than ever before!

"Ah!" He yelled, and with the power he didn't know, he broke free from the young man holding his arm, took out something from his arms, and stabbed it back fiercely, some kind of warm and viscous liquid stained his hands. Then, his entire memory turned red.

A scream of fear rang in his ears, but he couldn't hear it, he just kept repeating the movements of pulling out and stabbing in.

The teenagers who surrounded him turned pale when they saw the scene in front of them, and the sternness in their hearts gradually disappeared, then they turned around and ran away desperately!

After an unknown period of time, the young man stopped panting. He looked at the corpse in front of him, which looked like a torn sack that had lost all breath of life. Suddenly, incomparable fear welled up in his eyes.With trembling hands, he took out a little bit of his own sharpening blade and wrapped a rag around the iron piece carefully placed next to his body, and then took back his blood-stained steamed bun.

His eyes went dark, and the boy's consciousness plunged into darkness...

On the bed, Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes. His face was covered with beads of sweat. His eyes swept across the room, making sure that he was just dreaming. He took a deep breath to calm his mind, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

He has never forgotten the experience he experienced when he was a child, but he has rarely echoed it in the past few years, and he didn't want to have such a dream suddenly.

He rushed back to the mansion last night, the original intention was to make some arrangements and head straight to the Bloody Plain, why would he stay in the mansion overnight?

When did he fall asleep, why didn't he choose to practice?

One doubt after another came to his mind, Mo Yu frowned slightly, but before he could think about it, a servant's voice came from the courtyard, "Master, madam has prepared breakfast, please come over early."

"Understood, you wait outside the courtyard."

In response, Mo Yu suppressed his thoughts, washed up a bit and pushed the door out, and was led down to the side hall respectfully by his servants.

Mrs. Lin was wearing a long dress with plain flowers on a blue background. It was cut simply and exquisitely, with a little makeup on. Her pretty face showed a faint sadness. She got up to greet him and said, "Come on, sit down quickly. I cooked it all myself." Some food, see if it suits your appetite."

"Brother!" Mo Liang stood up and bowed his head softly, his expression submissive and respectful.

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is naturally good." Mo Yu said with a smile, then nodded to Mo Liang, and then strode to the main seat to take a seat.

When Mrs. Lin was serving the porridge, he wondered, "What happened last night, why did I stay in the mansion?"

"You reconciled with brother Mo Liang in the evening. I drank too much wine for a while, so I didn't let you leave. I ordered my servants to take care of you and rest in the mansion." Aunt Lin put the white porcelain porridge bowl in front of him, showing a pretty face. A little uneasy, "What's the matter? Can't the matter of going to the Bloody Plain be delayed?"

Mo Yu vaguely thought it was so, but it seemed that something was wrong. He just looked at her uneasy face and didn't delay too much, and comforted him: "It's nothing, I'll leave immediately after breakfast, hurry up gone."

"Let's eat."

He bowed his head to drink the porridge, but his thoughts were spinning rapidly. Looking back carefully, he finally found the picture of drinking with Mo Liang until he was very drunk... But when he woke up, he was sure that there was no such thing in his memory, could it be a hangover The reason for not waking up?

Mo Yu frowned.

At this moment, there was a sudden confusion outside, and screams of panic were faintly heard.

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[The plot of Dongfu is pre-set, but I can't sort out my thoughts clearly, so it's extremely difficult to write.Continue to code, there will be more tonight.

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