At this time, Murong Xiangxiang killed Murong Tietong and the Jin family with her own hands. She did not have such a strong killing intention for Huahua, who was just Murong Feixue's maid. However, she did not want to let Huahua go, so she whipped Huahua hard, and Huahua endured it.
Suffering from severe pain, except for the occasional painful groan, not a word of begging for mercy was uttered.
Finally, Murong Xiangxiang felt that she had vented enough anger and walked out of Murong Tietong's city lord's mansion with satisfaction.
By the time Murong Feixue packed up all the teahouses owned by the Murong family in Full Moon City and returned with Mo Zishang to the City Lord's Mansion in Half Moon City, night had already fallen.
"What happened? Aren't the servants and maids holding lamps today?" Murong Feixue looked at the dark City Lord's Mansion in front of her. She vaguely knew that something beyond her control had happened, but the deepest feeling in Murong Feixue's heart was
She tried her best to reject the possibility. She looked at Mo Zishang as if asking for help: "Brother, did my father and mother say they were going out today?"
Mo Zishang patted Murong Feixue on the shoulder comfortingly: "Junior sister, let's... go in and take a look first."
Mo Zishang's vague attitude made Murong Feixue feel helpless in her heart. She grabbed Mo Zishang's hand and asked as if it was the last life-saving straw: "Brother, my father and mother, did you say anything today?"
Are you going out with Huahua?"
"I..." Mo Zishang wanted to say a few words to comfort Murong Feixue, but what should he say? Cultivators have excellent five senses, and he had already smelled the smell of blood inside. Mo Zishang also knew that Murong Feixue
Feixue must have smelled it too, so he started to panic even though he was so far away. In the end, Mo Zishang couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he put his hands on Murong Feixue's shoulders. Mo Zishang's handsome face suddenly changed.
He was extremely serious: "Junior sister, you and I both know what may have happened inside. I hope you can be stronger."
Murong Feixue's pretense of deceiving herself collapsed after Mo Zishang said these words. Her legs went weak and she could hardly stand still. She stared blankly at the dark night sky for a long time before Murong Feixue finally
Turning his head, he said to Mo Zishang with a cold face: "Senior brother, let's go in and take a look."
Murong Feixue seemed to be just a little calmer than usual, but it made Mo Zishang even more worried, but he didn't know what to say. Mo Zishang thought feebly in his heart, if Fu Xi was here at this time, what would happen to him?
Couldn't he help Murong Feixue get out of this predicament? No, if Fu Xi was here, this kind of thing would never happen! Mo Zishang followed Murong Feixue in, lighting candles along the way for Murong Feixue who had stopped paying attention to foreign affairs, but
These can only make Murong Feixue see the miserable situation of the City Lord's Mansion more clearly!
Murong Feixue walked to the city lord's palace, and her originally bright eyes were now stained by the blood of the corpses of boys and maids lying dead along the way. When she walked to the hall and saw the corpses of Murong Tietong and Jin.
, Murong Feixue finally shook her body. No matter how weak the relationship between Nine-tailed Meow and Murong Tietong was, the only warmth in the heart of the female demon cat was her parents. Now this only warmth has gone...
Suddenly, a rustling sound in the corner attracted the attention of Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang!