Mo Jinliang had never seen such a ferocious look from Mu Xianning, and for a moment, he felt chills all over his body!
"Let's go!" Mu Xianning shouted loudly to Li Xie who was still refining the Soul Fusion Spirit Orb on the table.
Li Xie brought everything into Soul Blood Demon Luo in an instant. Mu Xianning turned around and jumped out of the window!
Mo Jinliang was stunned. No one was in the whole room? Could it be that she was calling him? Thinking of this, he also jumped out. Controlling one of his extremely common flying beasts, he chased Yin Xilie ahead.
Luan, unfortunately, after a while, even the silver-loving lie Luan was nowhere to be seen.
"Asking me to go with her, but not waiting for me." Mo Jinliang muttered, but he could almost understand Mu Xianning's urgent mood. Anyway, he knew where she would go, so he just went by himself.
The rainy night was as thick as ink, so depressing that one could hardly breathe.
Mu Xianning braved the heavy rain and didn't care about anything else. She drove the Yinxi Lie Luan and jumped down from the sky above the Shengyue family. The Yin Xi Lie Luan quickly disappeared in the rainy night, and no one noticed.
The pouring rain soaked her glazed veil, which had been blown away by the wind long ago on the road, and her hair fell down in an awkward manner at some point. Her silver hair, due to the rain, stuck to her cheeks.
Looking at her originally white face, which became even paler and colder, Mu Xianning's eyes fell on the Shengyue family's simple sandalwood door. Where the two guard servants should have stood, there were still
It was stained with the bloodstains of the servants. Washed away by the rain, it looked particularly hideous.
Mu Xianning's heart was indescribably heavy. She saw some servants from different families inside, all with white faces and wearing raincoats, carrying corpses out from inside despite the heavy rain.
The corpses of more than a dozen maids and servants were already loaded on the carriage at the door.
It's not that Mu Xianning has never seen dead people, but in modern times, it's almost impossible to see such a pile of corpses, so no matter how cold she is, her face is a little pale at the moment.
Mu Xianning stepped forward to the sandalwood threshold. In the classic courtyard, a bloody smell hit her face, which made people sick. She stared at the corpses in the courtyard and the servants who were busy carrying the corpses.
"Miss..." Suddenly, a timid voice sounded.
Mu Xianning turned her head slightly and looked at a maid next to her. The maid was trembling like a willow tree that was about to fall. When she saw Mu Xianning, it was as if she was seeing the only person in the world. Her
His spirit was almost broken, his eyes burst into tears, and his face was covered with tears.
Mu Xianning has seen her before. She is Yingyu, a first-class girl who has been serving Qiu Taijun.
Yingyu's expression made Mu Xianning's already heavy heart suddenly fall to the bottom, exuding a hint of cold pain.
"Grandma, is she dead?" Mu Xianning's expression, except for being a little pale, was as cold as ever, making it difficult to tell what she was thinking.
Yingyu originally thought that Mu Xianning would shed tears and that the two women could find comfort in each other, but Mu Xianning was so calm and distant, and the words she asked were like knives, piercing her heart.
She has served the old lady for so many years and has deep feelings for the old lady, but she dare not say the words "she is dead". And Mu Xianning is her granddaughter! How can she be so calm?
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Thinking of this, Yingyu couldn't help but feel sad and could only nod her head with tears.