The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 348

Nangong Mo did not reject her kindness in the end.

Just by herself, let alone going out of Mingsha Island, she can't even get out of this mountain.

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Jialuan Peak, the back cliff.

After Nangong Mo left for a while, Li Yu regretted it.

When the dispute was over, he didn't care about the consequences, and he couldn't help but scolded her.

After calming down, the worry in Li Yu's heart became deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it! What do I care about with her?"

Looking back on the situation at that time, he was indeed too much.

That silly girl won't be really hurt by his hotheaded words.

If something bad happened to Xiao Mo'er, not only would Shen Tangluo kill him alive, he would never be able to forgive himself in his life.

Anyway, it's impossible for him to really leave her alone.

She is unfamiliar with the place, and it's night again, where can she go?

Li Yu was standing on the cliff, the corner of his robe was blown by the cold wind, not only could not settle down, but his heart became more and more irritable.

It was the night of late autumn, Xiao Mo'er's frail body and bones, without spiritual power to protect her body, was probably hiding in some inconspicuous corner and starving and freezing.

"Li Yu, you are nothing!" He cursed violently, and disappeared from the back cliff.

When the figure appeared again, it landed outside a quiet and elegant courtyard.

During the days when Nangong Mo was unconscious, he guarded her and lived in this courtyard on Jialuan Peak.

Although the yard is not big, it is better than quiet, very suitable for recuperating.

He came back to get a cloak for Nangong Mo to keep out the cold, but unexpectedly, he couldn't get in.

The gate of the courtyard was closed tightly, and the low-level medicine spirit under the high wall fell into a deep sleep.

The entire courtyard seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, which was extremely weird.

Li Yu tried to jump over the wall and tiles, but was blown away by this force.

He stabilized his figure, stared at the courtyard door thoughtfully, "No, it's weird!"

Living here for two consecutive months, there has never been such a change tonight, and Li Yu couldn't help feeling a bad premonition.

Could it be that the disciples of Mingsha Island couldn't tolerate them anymore?

In this case, wouldn't Xiao Mo'er's life be in danger if she wandered around Mingsha Island alone!

Li Yu stared at the closed courtyard door solemnly, hesitated again and again, but decided to stand still, turned and left resolutely.

He didn't have the time to delve into it, the most urgent thing was to find Xiao Mo'er.

Li Yu never imagined that, with a single thought, he was looking for Shen Tangluo who hadn't shown up all day, and now he was sitting in the yard looking for clues about Shen Qianyan.

Zhu Weihe's life is carried in his spiritual thoughts, and the past is like clouds and smoke turning into rain, floating around before his eyes like watching flowers on horseback.

Shen Tangluo didn't really realize the cruelty of the person in front of him until he witnessed Zhu Weihe teaming up with the traitors to bloodbath the Sang family in order to get Miss Sang.

The killing atmosphere permeated the entire Mingsha Island, and the blood curtain was like a waterfall, completely buried by the flying snow.

After more than 70 years, she still seems to be able to smell the thick and disgusting smell of blood, and the breath of the dead lingers for a long time.

Hundreds of lives were all his fellow disciples who accompanied him day and night. How cruel is his heart that he can kill without regard for human relations.

Shen Tangluo looked at the red-eyed Zhu Weihe, who was approaching Island Master Sang step by step with his hands tied together with talismans, and finally couldn't help cursing: "Shameless!"

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but there was an irresistible urge in her heart, wanting to stop the chaos in the picture.

Seeing the girl's anger pouring out, Jun Yunsi sighed helplessly, walked to her side a few steps, knelt down, and said in a deep voice, "Hand."

Shen Tangluo clenched his hands unconsciously, the flesh on the back of his hand with obvious burn marks was swollen and cracked, and his fingertips turned white.

(End of this chapter)