Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

786 Slaughter
Among the four, only Fu Ye's speed is a little slower.

Master Fu gritted his teeth in order not to hold back.

When the few of them came to Kouzi Village, what they saw was outside Kouzi Village, with murderous aura everywhere, screams, and Hei Miao people running around, Chu Tianmu was like a god of killing, killing whoever he saw...

Those Hemiao people who were running around were no match for him at all, as if they were being cut by him.

Chu Tianmu's eyes were dark red, and he was in a daze.

Master Fu gave him a shabby slap for no reason, "Holy Aunt, why is your Highness not normal? Is it what you said to be possessed?"

Miao Qingge looked solemn, "Yes, I didn't expect to be so deeply possessed by the devil. It shouldn't be. He has received the inheritance of the Emperor of Cups and fed the King of Cups with blood for several days. The King of Cups should accept and submit to him to a certain extent. ... Now is not the time to talk about this, we must clean up his evil thoughts."

Here, Zixi saw reinforcements coming, Master Fu whom he hadn't seen for a long time, the concubine and Yuan Huqi who had gone and returned, and a woman who looked exactly like Miao Qingge who died in Kouzizhai...

Zishi immediately understood his identity, walked over immediately, and gave a salute, "My subordinate, Zixi, is one of His Royal Highness's guards. I have met Concubine Ning."

Miao Qingge's expression was gentle, "What happened?"

Seeing that there were still wounded on the ground, he couldn't help going up, inspected it, took out some medicinal materials, and bound Tangyuan and Jiayi who had passed out.

During this free time, Zixi told Concubine Ning what happened in Kouzizhai today in a few words.

Then I saw Tangyuan's wounds recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jia was seriously injured and almost died, and his face also recovered some vitality. He was a little more grateful to Ning Concubine.

And Chu Tianmu was still immersed in his killing, even Miao Qingge, Xilinglan, Fu Ye and the others came, as if they didn't see it.

Xilinglan was surprised and heartbroken, had she ever seen Chu Tianmu like this?As if trapped in some kind of killing spell, he couldn't see other people at all.

Just when Xilinglan was about to go forward to stop Chu Tianmu and wake him up, Miao Qingge shook her head at her, "Don't go into his attack range, be careful not to be accidentally injured, the seed on his body is an ordinary one." Kind of, devouring the king of the cup, you will definitely become enchanted, but it shouldn't be so deep, it must be stimulated by other things..."

Xilinglan's eyes darkened. Could it be that Chu Tianmu was stimulated by seeing the scene between her and Yuan Xuan by the spring pool?Although he believed her, he still cared, right?

Coupled with A Luo's deliberate provocation, A Luo, a cunning woman, really deserves to die.

Yuan Xuan also stared closely at Chu Tianmu and killed people like chopping vegetables. It is not a pity that the Hei Miao people killed. Everyone present was killed by the Hei Miao people. However, this kind of massacre is not good for human nature after all.

Suddenly, Miao Qingge began to sing, singing a strange and pleasant melody, the lyrics could not be heard clearly, but the tune was deeply rooted in people's hearts, it could relax people and temporarily forget all their troubles and sorrows.

When Xilinglan and the others heard this, their eyes softened, there was no hatred, no complaints, no unhappy things, as if they heard the Sanskrit.This is really a good song that can cleanse the soul.

But this was a waste of internal energy. The sound was made with internal energy. Miao Qingge's injury was not stabilized. After repeating it three times, his breath became a little short. Fortunately, Chu Tianmu's murderous movements also slowed down at this time.

His eyes also gradually turned from dark red to normal deep black, and as soon as his killing stopped, the remaining Hei Miao people took the opportunity to escape further.

(End of this chapter)