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Mo Tingfeng's eyes were piercing. Compared with the person she saw when she first woke up, he looked like a different person. He was approaching Song Weichen step by step. "I might as well speak more clearly."
"You made this decision, was it really an accident, or was it intentional?"
"The misty forest where I met you is inaccessible to ordinary monks, let alone an ordinary person stuck in sleep. Who took you in?"
"The life energy of the white robe suddenly disappeared. There are very few people in the world who can hurt him. What did you do to him?"
"Who are your accomplices? What is their purpose?"
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While he was speaking, he had already walked close to her. The strong pressure made Song Weichen breathless and unable to speak for a moment.
Mo Tingfeng was very tall. He leaned over and stared directly into Song Weichen's eyes, as if he wanted to find the truth she had hidden inside. Song Weichen instinctively wanted to avoid it, but her reason told her that if she could not prove her innocence at this moment, she might have to get a box lunch immediately.
He had said that he was dead in the sleep world, but it was really dead. Although she didn't find it interesting to live here, she didn't want to die in such an inexplicable way.
Song Weichen tried his best to look him in the eyes calmly, "If I had been ordered to come prepared, I would have found a more reasonable excuse instead of giving you such an unreliable answer. But if you put me If you are thrown into prison and tortured, I will definitely give in and you will let go of the murderer who really hurt your companions."
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The two of them looked at each other, their faces very close to each other. The opposite sex's gaze at this distance should have been very ambiguous, but the atmosphere between the two of them was obviously not like this. Song Weichen's heart was indeed beating hard, but he was frightened.
Mo Tingfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Song Weichen's neck with his big palm, and tightened his strength little by little. She felt blood rushing to the top of her head, her temples were swollen and painful, and her breathing was not smooth. She could only barely raise her hand to break the iron band around her neck.
"Listen clearly, if you want to make waves in the sleep world, you will only die here."
Mo Tingfeng's voice was extremely cold.
"I'll ask you again, is half of your answer false?"
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Song Weichen didn't answer him. She was pinched by him until her ears were ringing and she was dizzy. She could only barely see his lips moving and could no longer hear anything.
The purpose of Mo Tingfeng pinching her was to seal her Qi veins and test her bones, but he found that she was just as it seemed. She had no cultivation skills, not even martial arts power. She was truly a mortal. So he quickly stopped.
She threw herself down and gasped for air.
"I don't know how to care about women, so you'd better not lie to me." He said harshly, but for some reason his heart ached and he moved, regretting that he had been rough with her just to test her.
"You can doubt me, but no... you should also give me a chance to prove my innocence." Song Weichen managed to speak.
The disappearance of the White-robed Venerable is not a trivial matter. Before the situation is clarified, more people must not be made aware of her existence, not even people in the mansion. After thinking about it, Mo Tingfeng used magic to set up a barrier in his bedroom.
"Okay, you stay here for now and think about how to prove your innocence." As he spoke, he walked towards the door with his hands behind his hands, "Don't even think about running away."
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When Song Weichen heard that there was no movement outside the door, he sat up and made a joke about two yuan to the power of one. If he didn't run away, he would be sorry that this house has a door!
She rushed towards the door, but halfway she hit a transparent wall and was bounced hard to the ground. Stars appeared in front of her eyes. She lay on the ground for a while and then stood up unsteadily. Not daring to be reckless, she slowly groped around the room and found that except for a space near the bed, she couldn't go to other places, including desks, bookshelves, etc., because they all had transparent walls.
After all this tossing, she was sweating all over, and she angrily took off her white robe and threw it to the ground and stepped on it a few times.
"Thousand-year-old ice, ten-thousand-year-old iron plate, a cold-faced evil star! Inhumane and inhumane, what are you dragging? It's like chicken feathers tied to bat wings. What kind of bird do you think you are? You are dragging like this because you have the support of the Animal Protection Association. You just left as you said, why are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry to go to the toilet and have a meal?! You can't tell the truth from what I said. Is it because I haven't grown a brain or because my brain is damp and moldy!" Song Weichen took out all his life's work. Xue scolded Mo Tingfeng in the room.
Mo Tingfeng, who had already used magic to reach the black water of Forgotten River, sneezed several times for no reason.
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Even during the day, this Wangchuan River is full of gloom.
Mo Tingfeng was a little surprised by his reaction. After all, as a top monk, it was impossible for him to catch a cold. He had even forgotten what it felt like to sneeze.
Just as he was wondering, a man's voice came from behind him, "Your Sichen Mansion is becoming more and more unruly, but you can come to my territory whenever you want? Even if you want to come to Wangchuan, you must inform me in advance!"
"Lord Cang Yue, you're welcome." Mo Tingfeng knew who the visitor was, so he turned around and saluted.
In front of him stood a tall and tall man, wearing a silver-moon brocade robe, a silver-moon crown on his long hair, and wearing half a mica bird's beak carved mask on his face - even though he was separated by the mask, he could still tell The man has a prosperous appearance, but his evil aura is overwhelming, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes reveal disdain and arrogance that looks down on the world.
"Shang Baipao disappeared while performing official duties here last night. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
"Why, you lost your dog and came to me to ask for it?"
"I don't dare. Master Cang Yue knows Wangchuan well, and I'm here to ask for help."
"What if I'm not interested in helping you?"
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Mo Tingfeng smiled, and saw him standing leisurely in the air with his hands behind his back, without making any movement, but countless sword energy fractals appeared behind him and surrounded him. The originally calm black water seemed to feel his sword energy, and it actually started to fluctuate a lot.
"In that case, I won't bother Master Cang Yue. I'll look for it myself."
I saw several sword qi rushing into the water, and actually separated a part of the black water. Then countless sword qi rushed into the water from all directions. Mo Tingfeng used the sharp sword energy to cut the water surface layer by layer, stirring the Forgotten River. It seems to be boiling!
