Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

When the woman opened the letterhead, it was indeed the handwriting of the owner of the building. Suddenly the woman smiled brilliantly at Mo Qing Feng and bowed slightly: “Come in, girl, our owner is waiting for you. ”

The two women led Mo Qingfeng into the clear building, opposite the teahouse, standing there alone Zenan, watching the two doors close slowly, with a deep and unpredictable cold under their dark eyes.

If she can't get out safely, he will make all the clearable buildings in Rosen Mainland disappear, and if she can get out safely, then... to think of it, the lonely southern corner of her mouth rises and reveals a deep and unpredictable laugh.

Walk into the Clean House, see the scene in front of you, suddenly there is a feeling of immortality, in which flowers blossom, floral scents, butterflies fly, long corridors swim, and the water beneath the bridge is noisy.

“Miss Mo, I can only bring you here. It's up to you to see the owner.” The woman on the right's voice said sweetly, the words had just disappeared, Mo Qingfeng turned around and no one was seen.

But the clear floor is huge, even though it looks like a maze like a fairy land, she knows that it's not that easy to meet the owner.

She looked around, the large compound, and no one showed up.

Suddenly, a distant sound sounded, the sound was delightful and wonderful, but Mo Qingfeng could not find the direction of the source of the sound, the sound seemed to come from all sides.

Instead of walking, she stood there, looking at all directions. At first, the sound was incredibly beautiful, but later, the sound was sometimes loud, sometimes sad, sometimes joyful.

When it's exciting, it excites your brain cells, it reminds you of the fierceness of what used to be, the shouting of the heavens. Sadness reminds you of the pain of the past, wants to cry, wants to cry. When you're happy, you'll remember the sweetness of the past, want to sing, want to dance.

This is a psychic song that makes you feel like a ghost when you hear it, then controls your soul, reminds you of everything from the past, whether it's haters, disgusting scenes, or angry things, will be present in front of you at this moment, making you feel like a wave of shock, long overdue.

Mo Qingfeng's heart began to ache, as if countless hands were dragging her heart, pulling toward the surrounding area, her hands covering her ears, forcing herself not to listen to this deadly music.

However, the sound seemed to have been completely injected into her body, and even if her hands covered her ears tightly, she could clearly hear it coming from all sides.

You can't do this!

Mo Qing wind bit the root of his teeth, and also bit his tongue off, forcing himself to wake up, do not be controlled by the sound of the harp.

She just walked into the Clean House and died in the sound of the piano, so she couldn't die like this!

She stood there straight, her ears suddenly sounded lonely Zenan said to her, everything must be quiet, and a quiet heart must be protected at all times, no matter what big things encountered, this heart cannot be irritated.

Jing, she needs to be quiet, calm, quiet in the brain, quiet in the ears.

She closes her eyes and uses her inner strength to force the sound that has been injected into her body, trying to restrain herself, don't panic, don't think about her brain, even if her heart aches, don't worry about it.

Gradually, the pain in the heart decreased, and as the pain disappeared, so did the loud music in the ear.

Mo Qingfeng suddenly opened her eyes, at this time, her eyes had become red, like a pair of blood eyes, her eyes were grim, she had a mori cold killing machine, and her eyes were red, it looked like a hell of a way out of Soseuro.

Her beautiful mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile, trying to confuse her with the sound of a violin, the means were really subordinate.

Just when Mo Qingfeng calmed down a little, the sound of the violin suddenly started again, it was no longer that loud and distant violin sound, but rather excited to some strange violin sound, a bit of excitement past, suddenly changed, the sound of the violin became like an unjust soul in great sadness.

Everything in front of me is completely different, not that beautiful image of the Immortal Realm, but a bloody horrible image!

Fake mountains turned into piles of corpses, flying butterflies became hair scattered, bloody unjust souls were dancing claws at her, those brilliant flowers turned into piles of white bones, even the bottom of the bridge flowed water, turned into bright red human blood, the more amazing the sound of the ears.

Those unjust souls in front of her were coming towards her, her eyes were harsh, Mo Qingfeng's heart began to ache again, even her head began to ache severely, her five dirty hearts began to ache, even her eardrums were sore, but Mo Qingfeng was very sober at this moment.

Hallucinations, what you see in front of you, are hallucinations!

Even if it wasn't hallucinations, how could the district's tremendous music and these unjust souls bring her down?

Mo Qingfeng suddenly laughed, her eyes were even more red, as if her eyes were made of blood, her lips snapped up, her bright red demon, her beautiful face turned up, as if she were the most powerful ghost of these unjust souls.

The other party wants to use the sound of the harp to disturb the true qi in her body, create hallucinations, and then fight these unjust souls, which do not exist at all.

Mo Qing's face was pale and bloodless. She endured everything and walked hard, rocking forward. Cold sweat had wetted her dress, the sweat beads had spilled from her forehead, one by one, and some had penetrated her eyes, causing her eyes to ache and blur.

She has to go forward, she can not stand here to be attacked by the sound of the violin, the waves of the violin attacked her body, she is moving forward step by step, although it is painful, the pace is difficult, but she believes that it can certainly challenge success!

Surely, as she thought, what she saw before her eyes was illusions. With every step she took, those unjust souls disappeared. When she saw the unjust souls, they were about to hit her and harm her. Ultimately, nothing was wrong.

However, instead of stopping, the sound waves struck the body of Mo Qingfeng for a while. The body was suffering as if it was wearing an arrow.

All of a sudden, the sound of a violent sound, like countless slender silver needles from all directions shot the body of Mo Qingfeng, all over her body and down, and finally she screamed, "Ah--”

As she roared through the clouds and evenings, her body burst from various parts of the red light, these are the sounds that entered her body, these sound waves have turned into a qi, all forced out by her, bursting into the surroundings.

Boom! Boom...

A series of explosions came from the surrounding area, as if someone had dropped countless bombs from the sky, exploded into a mess, the heavens and the earth were shaking, the houses were shaking, the pearls of the night hanging from the roof were shattered, the water in the river was splashed several heights, even the trees were uprooted, even the petals were emptied.

Ground vibration lasted for a while before stopping, but when people outside the building felt the ground shake, they thought it was an earthquake. Only the people living in the vicinity of the Clean House knew that someone had come to challenge the owner of the Clean House, but it was another matter to get out of it alive.

“It is said that whoever goes in to challenge the owner of the Clean House will die in this loud noise, alas… another fool will die for nothing. ”

“A person who can be targeted by a clearing building will die one day, even if he does not come to the door to die. ”

“It's better to challenge and die than to sit there and wait for a killer to kill. ”

“ …… ”

The tea house opposite the clear building, as the explosion sounded and calm, and the house swayed calmly, the people sitting there drinking tea began to talk about it. For this person who dared to challenge the owner of the clear building, there were different statements.

The lonely Zenan, sitting at their neighbor's table, looked so shady that they held their hands tight and tried to contain the urge not to rush into the clearing house to kill.

Chu Muchen stood on the roof of the Eight Kings Mansion and looked at the clear side of the building. The explosion sounded weak from that distance to his ears, and the ground did not shake. It was just the red light drawn through the sky, tightening his heart, his cold face flashed a complex color, and his indifferent eyes quickly swept past worries and reluctance.

Is that woman dead or alive now?

Why is she so stupid to challenge Clean House?

To think that she had died like this, her face was even more gloomy than it was supposed to be.

After the loud noise, it was as if the world had returned to calm, and the voices of the people who had spoken had gradually calmed down, but the house could be cleared and the surrounding area returned to calm.

Mercury wind lying on the ground opened her eyes in the shadows, she was not dead, she was alive!

She lifted her trembling hands and wiped her forehead and sweat on her face with her sleeves. Her face was still pale as paper, but her eyes were firm, she was unwilling to lose, and she lay on the ground, so that she looked strong and delicate.

After the sweat dry, then sat up hard to tidy up the messy blue silk, at this moment she, more stunning, pale but beautiful ~ people, red eyes have faded, at this time it looks more demonic, if a man saw such a woman, he would definitely be mad about it.

At rest, Mo Qingfeng stood up, his back was straight, his jaw slightly high, and his expression was arrogant and cold.

Walking to the end of the bridge, the footsteps suddenly stopped, Moqing wind swept across the end of the bridge, swept past the river flowing under the bridge, everything returned to normal, the bridge was the bridge, the river was the river, the flower was the flower.

“Do people who can clean buildings only kill people with piano sounds, with pythons, with poisonous insects? This method of killing is so old-fashioned, I thought it would be amazing to clear the building.” Mo Qingfeng suddenly raised his head and said proudly to the void.

“Our owner admires Miss Mo's resolute will and asks Miss Mo to continue walking forward to the end of the bridge and someone will take you to the owner.” There was a pleasant male voice in the air, warm and pure, like a beautiful song.