It took Yong Xi a long while before he smiled bitterly, his eyes full of ridicule.
Mo Jiuling looked at him condescendingly, "I talked too much before killing, not because of my emotions, but because I was urging you. If you don't take action, there is nothing I can do. This kind of evil spell cannot wait until the person who performs it takes action.
, I can’t let you lose your strength in vain.”
Mu Lingbo was stunned and said, "Didn't you just be used as a host by him? Wasn't he absorbing your strength and blood?"
"That's what he thinks, but I can also change it. Why should I be this host body in vain?" He said casually, "So if you act too early, after a while, he will become a complete useless person. Now you still have to give up."
He left a little bit behind."
Mu Lingbo was surprised and happy, and the urgency and anxiety he had felt immediately disappeared.
Now calm down and think about it, this guy is not someone who falls into the trap so easily. She thought in vain that she would come in and see him with all his power taken away, and she was prepared to say that she would not dislike him even if he was an ordinary person.
Most of Yong Xi's black hair turned gray in the blink of an eye, and the skin on his face gradually began to loosen.
"It's impossible for you to know this secret method. The fragments of the Moga scroll are clearly in my hands." Yong Xi coughed up blood and said, "Only three people know about this matter. You..."
"What is the Moga Fragment?" Mo Jiuling's calm tone at this moment, every word sounded cold and cruel to him, "I only know that the Moga man from Shura King City told me before he disappeared, completely
Resurrecting the Martial God's bloodline may cause disaster, and there is a magic that can transfer the destined bloodline."
"Moga people?"
Mu Lingbo snorted coldly, "The Lord of the City tried every means to let his son take the risk of resurrecting the Martial God's bloodline. If he gets it from you, he can take it. If this matter is dangerous or simply nonsense, then you have nothing to lose. It's a pity that you have nothing to lose."
Unexpectedly, the King Shura City that completely disappeared thousands of years ago is not a dead city, but there is a Moga man in it. The Moga Fragments that you treat as treasures are just evil arts in the eyes of the real ancient gods."
Yong Xi slowly raised his head and said to Mo Jiuling, "So, you already knew?"
"Of course not. I entered Holy Land City and didn't enter the Sky Tower until tonight. What do you think I was doing? Walking into your trap without any precautions?"
Yong Xi laughed self-deprecatingly, "It turns out that I just lost because I didn't understand Shura King City in the end."
Mo Jiuling sneered and said, "No, even if your magic can succeed, you can't succeed. I said that the Moga Fragments are just magic, and magic has a price."
"But if you want to kill me, the price will be even greater." Yong Xi said firmly.
Mu Lingbo sneered, "You have done so many evil things, and you still think you can escape?"
"No matter what I have done, he will not kill me." Yong Xi said slowly, "Neither will you."
She frowned slightly, Yong Xi was so sure that he must have mastered something.
The first is the door to the ghost realm. If anyone really knows how to open it, it must be Yong Xi. Yong Xi will definitely not reveal the secret easily, because he knows that once he is handed over, he will only die.
Yong Xi seemed to be able to guess her thoughts, "Of course it's not just the gate to the ghost realm."
He aged very quickly. After a short time, all his hair had turned gray, and he looked like an old man.
Mu Lingbo suddenly felt bad. This old guy must not be willing to fail. In other words, it is absolutely impossible that his plan does not include a way to deal with failure.
His slightly sunken eyes looked at Mo Jiuling lightly, "Do you still want to see Fang Fei?"
Mu Lingbo narrowed his eyes, "This guy didn't kill Mo Fangfei at all."
Mo Jiuling was still calm, not like he had just heard about it, "I already knew it when I was in the Martial Arts Temple, otherwise the Moga man wouldn't have told me to beware of evil spells and told me how to break them."
"But did he tell you that after the Star Movement is activated, if I die, my body will also die?" Yong Xi said slowly, "From the beginning of our blood connection, the life and death of my body and I have been linked. Any
If one person dies, they all die together.”
Mo Jiuling looked at him quietly for a moment, "So you just said you wouldn't kill me, just because if I die, you will die too."
Mu Lingbo stared at him coldly, "It's really rare in the world to plan against your own children like this."
"If you want to be strong, you can't have any weakness." Yong Xi said lukewarmly, "All fetters will only become obstacles on the road."
"You're hopeless!" she said every word.
Yong Xi raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Not only can he not kill me for Fang Fei, but he can't kill me for the ghost realm. Do you know why you can't kill me?"
When Mo Jiuling saw that he was pointing his finger at Mu Lingbo, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the temperature around him seemed to be dropping, "I won't kill you, but I have many ways to make your life worse than death."
"No, you didn't." Yong Xi shook his head, "Nothing like torture or forced confession can make me surrender. I have endured countless hardships and torture for the sake of strength over the years. Maybe you are right, this is a witchcraft, because this
This kind of thing can destroy people countless times before they gain strength. But now I finally understand that maybe only in this way can I become a truly strong man, a strong man that no one can destroy."
Mu Lingbo already knew in his heart that when the old guy mentioned Jun Shitian in such surprise just now, he was afraid that it had something to do with the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.
"You are Jun Shitian's daughter." Yong Xi chuckled, "Do you want to know where is Jun Shitian, who cannot be found by Nan Chaoyang and Silver Sea Ice Dragon?"
