Chapter 2556
003 said it loudly, listening to that tone, and a little excited, as if he was deeply opposed to things like eternal life.
When Yan Qingyi thought that he was a system, he suddenly realized that when he said these words, there must be a big reason for him to say that, because he is immortal, as long as there is a main god, he will always be a system!
"Well, I'm just curious, not to say anything, don't be so excited!"
【cut! I won't tell you! 】
After 003 finished speaking, he disappeared from Yan Qingyi's mind.
Yan Qingyi stretched, went to the bed and lay down, looking at the beam above with Gulu's eyes, she began to remember what happened before!
When Yan Qingyi was being sacrificed, she deeply felt that kind of fear and helplessness. At that time, even if 003 was there, she also felt an unprecedented despair. That feeling was really like waiting for death. !
With 003 around, she would show such emotions, not to mention the girls who were sacrificed before.
They were really burned alive!
A fresh life, a young and beautiful girl, died in the sea of fire like this, especially on a day like today, Yan Qingyi really doesn't know how many girls died like this!
When she was sacrificed, she really felt that Mo Junhua was a cruel and cold-blooded person, because he put his hatred on human beings!
But when she saw Mo Junhua before, she just thought he was evil, and didn't think he was cruel and cold-blooded at all, especially the look in her eyes, surprise and gentleness, which was completely different from the rumored him!
Even if Yan Qingyi knew that he was like this because he might be like his old friend, he wouldn't change his attitude in that instant and promised her that he could bring her grandfather here!
Old friend, which old friend of Mo Junhua does she resemble?
Yan Qingyi thought so, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up, she didn't know what time she slept, because the outside was still as gray as it was during the day.
After struggling to get up, Yan Qingyi rubbed her eyes and felt a little thirsty. Just as she was about to get out of bed to drink water, there was a sound of footsteps at the door!
The person who made the sound came from far to near, and soon came to Yan Qingyi's side!
Only then did Yan Qingyi see clearly that he was Wu Qing.
"Miss Lan Jiu, Lord Mozun has a request."
"Oh!"
Yan Qingyi nodded, got out of bed and put on his shoes, then went to the Disha Hall on the upper floor with the man named Wu Qing.
She needs to fly to go to other places. Only when she goes to the fourth floor, she can go up through the stairs, probably because there are some generals living on this floor!
Mo Junhua was sitting on the throne, but when he saw Yan Qingyi coming, he left the throne and walked towards her.
After Wu Qing brought Yan Qingyi, he turned around and went out.
"Lord Mozun!" Yan Qingyi bowed, a sweet smile was flying on that small porcelain-white face at the moment.
"I'm afraid your grandfather won't be able to come." The face that Mo Junhua stared at her was exactly the same as Feng Yue's, exactly like it was drawn by a mold.
"Ah? Lord Mozun, what do you mean by that?" Yan Qingyi looked at Mo Junhua in confusion, the smile on his face was like smoke, and when the wind blew, he disappeared without a trace.
"Because he knew that after you went to offer sacrifices, the hanging beam committed suicide."
When Yan Qingyi thought that he was a system, he suddenly realized that when he said these words, there must be a big reason for him to say that, because he is immortal, as long as there is a main god, he will always be a system!
"Well, I'm just curious, not to say anything, don't be so excited!"
【cut! I won't tell you! 】
After 003 finished speaking, he disappeared from Yan Qingyi's mind.
Yan Qingyi stretched, went to the bed and lay down, looking at the beam above with Gulu's eyes, she began to remember what happened before!
When Yan Qingyi was being sacrificed, she deeply felt that kind of fear and helplessness. At that time, even if 003 was there, she also felt an unprecedented despair. That feeling was really like waiting for death. !
With 003 around, she would show such emotions, not to mention the girls who were sacrificed before.
They were really burned alive!
A fresh life, a young and beautiful girl, died in the sea of fire like this, especially on a day like today, Yan Qingyi really doesn't know how many girls died like this!
When she was sacrificed, she really felt that Mo Junhua was a cruel and cold-blooded person, because he put his hatred on human beings!
But when she saw Mo Junhua before, she just thought he was evil, and didn't think he was cruel and cold-blooded at all, especially the look in her eyes, surprise and gentleness, which was completely different from the rumored him!
Even if Yan Qingyi knew that he was like this because he might be like his old friend, he wouldn't change his attitude in that instant and promised her that he could bring her grandfather here!
Old friend, which old friend of Mo Junhua does she resemble?
Yan Qingyi thought so, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up, she didn't know what time she slept, because the outside was still as gray as it was during the day.
After struggling to get up, Yan Qingyi rubbed her eyes and felt a little thirsty. Just as she was about to get out of bed to drink water, there was a sound of footsteps at the door!
The person who made the sound came from far to near, and soon came to Yan Qingyi's side!
Only then did Yan Qingyi see clearly that he was Wu Qing.
"Miss Lan Jiu, Lord Mozun has a request."
"Oh!"
Yan Qingyi nodded, got out of bed and put on his shoes, then went to the Disha Hall on the upper floor with the man named Wu Qing.
She needs to fly to go to other places. Only when she goes to the fourth floor, she can go up through the stairs, probably because there are some generals living on this floor!
Mo Junhua was sitting on the throne, but when he saw Yan Qingyi coming, he left the throne and walked towards her.
After Wu Qing brought Yan Qingyi, he turned around and went out.
"Lord Mozun!" Yan Qingyi bowed, a sweet smile was flying on that small porcelain-white face at the moment.
"I'm afraid your grandfather won't be able to come." The face that Mo Junhua stared at her was exactly the same as Feng Yue's, exactly like it was drawn by a mold.
"Ah? Lord Mozun, what do you mean by that?" Yan Qingyi looked at Mo Junhua in confusion, the smile on his face was like smoke, and when the wind blew, he disappeared without a trace.
"Because he knew that after you went to offer sacrifices, the hanging beam committed suicide."