Just when Su Ruotang felt that his heart was about to explode due to lack of oxygen, Mo Jinming and others couldn't help but take action.
Mo Ronyan tilted his head, a trace of confusion flashed across his ruthless red eyes full of killing intent.
He suddenly let go of his hand.
"Ahem..." Fresh air rushed into his lungs, and Su Ruotang fell to the ground, clutching her chest and coughing violently.
She raised her eyelids, and the tail of her porcelain white eyes became slightly crimson due to violent coughing due to lack of oxygen.
She looked at Mo Ronyan with blurry eyes, and her voice was hoarse and light: "Husband~"
Reddish eye sockets, moist long eyelashes, and pale face.
It looks like a Xifu crabapple beaten by frost.
Beautiful and frail but scarred.
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes stiffly and looked at Xiao Haitang, who was wilting on the ground.
The blood in his red eyes faded a little.
There was confusion and confusion in his eyes.
He slowly opened his mouth and said three words in a strange tone, "Xiao...Hai...Tang..."
Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes were filled with joy, "Ahem...husband, it's me."
Mo Rongyan looked at her blankly and touched the little jade cat on his wrist stiffly.
Su Ruotang climbed up and looked up at him, her voice soft and sweet, "Husband, let's go home, okay?"
As she spoke, she quietly winked at Mo Jinming.
Mo Jinming nodded slightly, and took advantage of the moment when Mo Ronyan lowered his head to play with the jade carving, and knocked him out with a palm.
Mo Ronyan slowly closed his eyes, swayed, and was supported by Fu Beixian.
"Cousin-in-law, what should I do now?"
Su Ruotang held her burning and painful neck, with a light mist floating under her eyes.
She coughed a few times and said hoarsely: "Go back to the capital first. He will be fine for the time being. Once the poison from the mother-in-law is cured, we will go find the fairy Ganoderma lucidum grass."
Fu Beixian carried Mo Ronyan on his back again.
The group left quickly.
As soon as they came out of the tomb, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a giant eagle suddenly grabbed Su Ruotang.
Su Ruotang reacted very quickly and rolled on the spot to avoid the blow.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate laugh came.
Su Muyao stood opposite with a group of medicine puppets, and beside him stood a giant eagle that was completely black and about the size of a baby.
She clapped her hands and said with emotion: "As expected of the two most outstanding highnesses of Dongqi, you broke into the tomb of the ancestors of the Wu clan."
"But luckily you guys came out. I was worried outside, and I'm really worried about you."
"Now that you're out, let's hand over the beauty without tears."
Mo Jinming stared at her and Mo Xiaoya, his gentle tone filled with frost and chilling, "Mo Xiaoya, do you really want to associate with the witch? Kill your brothers?"
Mo Xiaoya's fingertips carelessly played with the dull hair standing on the giant eagle's head, smiling strangely:
"Second brother, the government is now controlled by my mother. As long as you die, I will have the final say in Dongqi!"
The look in Mo Jinming's eyes became even colder: "Do you really think that the Shen family can cover the sky with one hand?"
Mo Xiaoya slowly shook his index finger: "No, no, no, you can't cover the sky with one hand."
He added with a smile: "It has already covered the sky."
Mo Jinming squeezed the soft sword in his hand: "Mo Xiaoya, what did you do?"
Mo Xiaoya said calmly: "Well, you will find out when you get to the underworld and meet your father."
Su Muyao glanced at Su Ruotang coldly, paused on Mo Ronyan's face, and said with a smile:
"It's such a pity for such a handsome face. If this young lady hadn't already fallen in love with her, she would really be moved by her."
As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on her face froze and she ordered in a cold voice, "Grab the beauty without tears."
The medicine puppet behind her obeyed the order, waving stiffly towards Su Ruotang and others.
As soon as they made contact, the expressions of Mo Jinming and others changed suddenly.
"These medicine puppets are more powerful than those we encountered before!" Gu Shuya flew back, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked solemn:
"You are indeed related to Du Zun!"
Fu Beixian swung his sword to chop off the head of a medicine puppet, stopped in front of Su Ruotang and Mo Ronyan with a firm expression, and stared hard at Su Muyao and Mo Xiaoya.
"Bah, if you want to be beautiful without tears today, just step over my corpse!"
Su Muyao lowered her eyes and played with her bright red nails, and laughed sweetly, "Young Master Fu, it is your blessing to be buried in the hands of ghost king puppets like me."
Mo Jinming stared at the two of them coldly: "Mo Xiaoya, do you really want to help the villain?"
Mo Xiaoya crossed his hands across his chest and tapped his index finger on his arm, "The winner is king, and history is written by the winner."
"Kill them." Su Muyao suddenly shouted coldly.
Ten ghost king puppets rushed towards the six people with their teeth and claws open.
The four of them, Mo Jinming, stood guard in front of Su Ruotang and Mo Ronyan.
Seeing Tan Zhixi being scratched by the Ghost King Puppet, Su Ruotang's eyes suddenly turned red.
She glanced at Mo Ronyan, took out a silver needle and pricked the acupuncture point on his neck.
In the coma, Mo Ronyan's long eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his scarlet eyes.
Su Ruotang pointed at the ghost king puppet who was fighting with Mo Jinming and others, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice, "Husband, they bullied me."
The redness in Mo Ronyan's eyes receded a little when he met the girl's aggrieved peach blossom eyes.
Immediately, he turned to look at the Ghost King Puppet, with the scarlet red almost spreading out of his eyes. He drew out his soft sword and faced the Ghost King Puppet.
With the addition of Mo Ronyan, the situation turned around instantly.
Su Muyao saw that Mo Ronyan was still sane. After listening to Su Ruotang's words, the smile on her face faded and her expression became cold:
"Give it all to me!"
The remaining medicine puppets all pounced on Mo Ronyan and others.
At this moment, Shen Shi and Shen Fei arrived with the Zilin Guards and the people from the Shogi Camp.
The old man beside Su Muyao whispered: "Miss, we are no match for Mo Ronyan, let's go first."
Su Muyao stared unwillingly at Mo Ronyan who had killed ten of her ghost king puppets, glanced at Zi Linwei and others who were fighting fiercely with the medicine puppets, and said coldly: "Let's go!"
Mo Xiaoya felt unwilling: "Miss Mu Yao, they are already..."
"If you don't leave, you will stay and be buried with him!" Su Muyao said, and left with the old man using Qinggong.
Mo Xiaoya's eyes kept flickering, and he finally chased Su Muyao unwillingly.
"Mo Lanlan has such terrifying fighting power!" Fu Beixian leaned on the ground with his sword and gasped.
After Mo Ronyan finished dealing with the last medicine puppet, his scarlet eyes stared at Shen Shi and the others, his eyes full of cold killing.
He slowly raised his sword, flashed his body, and stabbed Shen Shi and others directly.
"Your Highness!" Shen Shi was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only watch as the sword pierced his heart.
