The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 343
The little mute faced Mu Qianxue's direction and remained motionless. In the darkness, his expression was inexplicable, and his eyes were so bright that it was incredible.

Mu Qianxue used the power of Wu Ling to hide herself. She should have confidence in herself, but facing the little mute, she was a little uncertain.

So, she didn't move, she put her hand lightly on the door, feeling the energy flow in the room, and looked at the little mute suspiciously and vigilantly.

"If you don't act, it will be too late."

A clear male voice said.

Mu Qianxue was startled, because she didn't hear it from her ears, it sounded directly in her heart.

She slowly raised her other free hand, and waved it left and right as if saying hello.

"Yes, that's right, I was the one talking."

Sure enough, the voice sounded in my heart again.

Mu Qianxue remembered the look in the little mute's eyes during the day, it was a look of "the baby knows everything, but the baby just doesn't say anything!"

I remember that at that time, she still wanted to see more clearly, and the little mute jumped into the sea directly.

Come to think of it, he was also afraid of being seen by others...

Then, Mu Qianxue didn't have too many worries, and with a forceful palm on the door, she pushed the door that was not very strong.

She came to find the answer, even if the little mute didn't show up, she still had to open the door to see clearly.

On this boat, there are only a few people worthy of so many people casting spells together.

And these few people are all the people on the cusp of her heart.

"Boom!" The door fell to the ground.

The faint fragrance in the room wafted up, and all the people had confused expressions on their faces, and then they were awakened from a state similar to intoxication by the loud noise.

It is really no surprise that these people are Yu and those Feng slaves.

They formed a circle, and on the table in the middle of the circle sat cross-legged a man naked.

And this man, Mu Qianxue really couldn't be more familiar with it.

She has never forgotten revenge or something, since people automatically come to her door, what else does she have to worry about?

Moying!

Mo Ying sat cross-legged on a square table, her long black hair was loose, and her strong body was covered with red spells.

No, to be precise, those spells were not painted, but engraved!

The engraving is quite deep, and the edges of the flesh have curled up.

On the top of his head, on his shoulders, on his hands with the palms up, and on the soles of the feet with the soles out, there is a short white candle.

A total of 7, did not ignite.

The dim light in the room came from three longer and thicker white candles under the table, one in front of Mo Ying, facing the navel, and one behind, left and right, arranged in a triangle .

Mu Qianxue's almond eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised high.

What does this mean?
Yu was the first to react. Rubbing his index finger and thumb together, a jumping red flame immediately appeared on his fingertips.

He bent his index finger and flicked it towards the top of Mo Ying's head.

With a "poof", a small orange flame ignited.

The rest of the people continued to chant the incantation, and the speed of speech was obviously accelerated.

Immediately afterwards, Yu attacked with both hands again, and simultaneously ignited two beams of flames on Mo Ying's shoulders with a "puff puff".

All this happened too fast, within five seconds at most.

Mu Qianxue was about to react, but was interrupted rudely.

"Seven Spirit Lamps, change souls at night! Don't you understand?!"

With an exasperated voice, Mu Qianxue was pushed away from behind.

"What?" Mu Qianxue stabilized her figure, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

Could it be that Mo Ying wants to exchange souls with Mo Li? !
(End of this chapter)