Su Moliang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold voice escaped from his thin red lips: "Why is he a late-stage imperial spiritual master? You can go to the underworld and ask clearly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her long sleeves, and before everyone could beg for mercy, the spiritual energy in the sky fiercely hit everyone. A dazzling white light flashed across the sky. Before everyone could scream in fear, blood flowed like a fountain.

It spurted out and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Looking around, dozens of corpses were lying in a pool of blood. No one survived. It was too horrible to see.

The frightened faces are enough to show the fear before death.

After a while, the entire warehouse was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made Su Moliang frown in disgust.

She bent over the body, picked up the energy card from Gu Jinglin, and then walked to An Yingxuan.

Seeing An Yingxuan being tortured and covered with bruises, she had already passed out.

Su Moliang's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly regretted letting those bitches die like this. He should have cut them more times.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang cut the rope on An Yingxuan's body with a stroke of spiritual power, and rescued her from above. Then he fed her a healing elixir and took her out of the warehouse.

It was already night, but no one noticed anything unusual. Su Moliang successfully took the unconscious An Yingxuan back to her room.

After everything was settled, she came out of the college and returned to Mu's house.

However, when she walked to the door of Mu's house, she was completely stunned.

She didn't expect that a white lantern with the word "Dian" on it was hung on the door of Mu's house!

Thinking that many people said she was dead today, could the current funeral be held for her?

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's heart was shocked, his face twitched slightly, and he quickly walked into Mu's Mansion.

Today's Mu Mansion seemed particularly cold. When she walked into the courtyard, she could only hear the sobbing coming from the front hall. When she looked carefully, she saw a faint candlelight in the distance, flickering and flickering.

Suddenly it was dark and seemed a bit gloomy.

Above the hall, a heavy coffin is located in the center of the hall. Oil lamps, white wax, and fruit offerings are placed on the table in front of the coffin. At the end of the coffin is a brazier burning paper money. In front of the brazier, only Mu Yaqing's biological mother Jiang Qianlan

While he was crying and telling something, Mu Yuanhang beside him also had red eyes. Although he was silent, his expression was very sad.

In addition to these two relatives who really love Mu Yaqing, there are also the head of the Mu family and two fake people standing in the hall.

The head of the Mu family was naturally in a very bad mood. He finally managed the academy and asked Mu Yaqing to study. Unexpectedly, he was gone just one day later and the person was gone.

However, Teacher Yuan insisted that he had never met Mu Yaqing, so he could not pin the responsibility on Teacher Yuan.

Therefore, he sent people to search for her for several days, and when he had no other choice, he organized a funeral for Mu Yaqing.

Now hearing Jiang Qianlan's crying voice, Murong was upset.

"Cry! You know how to cry! You have the nerve to cry! You see for yourself what kind of daughter you gave birth to. She will do nothing but get into trouble. In the end, I have to waste my money on funerals. None of it is worry-free! It's true!

Damn bad luck!" Murong glared at Jiang Qianlan fiercely and yelled through gritted teeth.

After being yelled at like this, Jiang Qianlan no longer dared to cry wantonly, and could only sob sadly, which made her slender and thin body tremble.

Mu Yuanhang glared angrily at his father, who had no feelings but only interests. As a junior, he naturally could not contradict his elders, but in his heart he was extremely dissatisfied with Mu Rong. At this moment, he endured his anger and reached out to hold his mother in his arms, patting her comfortingly.

A few times.

The lady beside her, Lou Biqi, saw her and gently covered her snickering mouth with a handkerchief, and then added insult to injury: "Yuanhang, what's that look in your eyes? Are you dissatisfied with your father? Your father has already treated your sister.

Your benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, and you are organizing the Academy, and you are preparing for the funeral, and you sent so many people out to search for her before. It is only because your sister is a short-lived ghost and has no blessings to enjoy."

"Shut up! Why did my sister disappear when she was so good? I think it probably has something to do with you!" Mu Yuanhang was so angry that he couldn't speak at all and retorted on the spot.

When Lou Biqi heard this, his expression also changed. He pointed at Mu Yuanhang and yelled: "You dare to contradict your aunt, are you lawless?"

"Huh, aunt? Damn, you are not worthy! Don't think that I don't know how many evil things you have done. My sister is kind-hearted and is not your opponent, let alone a threat to you. Why are you holding her back?

Let it go, you have to kill her before you are willing to do it!"

When Mu Yuanhang said this, his angry voice was choked with sobs.

After hearing this, Mu Shuyuan retorted disapprovingly: "Third brother, what you said is wrong. Although my mother is not Mu Yaqing's biological mother, she has never treated her badly in these years. She deserves to be clothed and fed.

, what if she is missing? Huh, she is just a useless waste, and you still treat her as a treasure. Such a useless thing, if it dies, it will be clean, so as not to waste the food of the Mu family and cause chaos to the Mu family!"

As soon as Mu Shuyuan finished speaking, Mu Yuanhang stepped forward and flicked his ear, only to hear a sharp and sharp sound, and everyone present was stunned.

Mu Shuyuan's eyes widened in shock, and she held her painful cheek. After being stiff for a moment, she suddenly burst out: "Mu Yuanhang, how dare you hit me, I will fight you!"

Roaring, Mu Shuyuan was about to rush forward and hit Mu Yuanhang.

When Jiang Qianlan saw this, she was afraid that things would get serious, so she immediately stood up, hugged Mu Yuanhang, and blocked Mu Shuyuan's palm.

Hearing a pop, Jiang Qianlan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, fell weakly into Mu Yuanhang's arms, and moved her pale lips: "Hang'er, no, today is your sister's funeral, don't cause trouble, let you

My sister left uneasily."

Mu Shuyuan did not expect that she would punch Jiang Qianlan. She was stunned for a moment, and finally kicked her even more aggressively: "Huh, they are useless just like Mu Yaqing!"

However, just as she finished speaking, she saw an afterimage suddenly passing by her side. Before Mu Shuyuan could react, she heard a loud bang, and a black pit suddenly opened in the entire hall, along with the coffin and coffin table.

It exploded to pieces!

At this moment, dust was flying, wood chips were flying, and a fierce spiritual energy vibrated, frightening everyone.

The smoke dissipated, and a white figure came into view. Even though there was dust flying around, the white clothes were still spotless. The snow-white clothes were flying with the wild spiritual power, outlining a thrilling beauty.

That gorgeous and gorgeous face is like frost, so cold that one look at it can freeze you into ice.

"Mumu Yaqing!" Lou Biqi opened his eyes wide in shock and screamed in disbelief.

The head of the Mu family, Jiang Qianlan and Mu Yuanhang all looked at Su Moliang in shock.

However, what shocked them even more was that Mu Shuyuan, a senior Xuanling master, was stepped on by Su Moliang, vomiting blood and dying.
Chapter completed!