On the outskirts of the Purple Moon Kingdom.
"Bang!"
A dazzling golden body was thrown into the mass grave outside the city like a ragged piece of linen.
"Ah … …"
A few screams, the crows were startled and flew up, ominous black feathers fell from the air.
Bones piled up, the smell of decay, the surrounding air is extremely cold and turbid.
"The dignified Mu Jia's Lord was actually thrown into the mass grave, it's really pitiful!"
"Isn't it? Such a waste and vulgar woman, she even dared to think about the Seventh Prince, she deserved to die! "
"But I didn't expect it! The beauty of the Mu Jia … … "
Not waiting for those people to finish their words, the originally gloomy and silent mass grave suddenly had some faint sounds, as if some kind of power is awakening.
A disgusting stench awakened Mu Qian from her chaotic consciousness. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a canine that is three times bigger than a normal Wolfhound drooling in front of her.
She didn't think much and directly made a move, her right hand turned into a shadow in the air, a knife quickly and accurately cut the dog's neck!
"Ka!" The Wolfhound fell to the ground, "Ow … …" It issued the last cry before it died.
After destroying the body of the Wolfhound, the three people who were just about to leave heard the mournful sound and looked back, they found a pair of dark and treacherous eyes staring at them at this time.
The whole body exudes a cold aura, more penetrating than the wind in this mass grave!
The people who have been confirmed to be dead are now standing on the mountain of bones.
"Ghost!" They exclaimed and wanted to run away!
Mu Qian opened her mouth and said. "All of you stop!"
The cold voice sounded as if it came from hell.
They were scared stiff and no longer dared to move. "Don't kill me! Don't eat me, we're just doing things for money! "
Mu Qian stood on the hill of bones and slowly walked down, her tattered robe was covered with blood, as if she climbed out of hell.
She no longer paid attention to the three people, but looked around. "What is this place? Am I not in the laboratory to study a new potion? "
"Ah!"
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his mind.
Some familiar yet unfamiliar information surged into her mind like a tide.
Mu Qian, the Lord of the Mu Jia!
Mu Jia, the Purple Moon Kingdom's first nouveau riche family!
There are mountains of gold and silver in the house, there is no shortage of money, but this Lord Mu is a waste!
In this world, the strong were revered! It was divided into martial arts and spiritual cultivation!
Mu Qian, on the other hand, can't practice martial arts, not to mention spiritual cultivation, a complete waste.
It was fine if he was a good-for-nothing, but he was dressed so vulgarly that he wished he could carry all the gold, silver, and jade in her house with him.
Wherever he went, he was ridiculed, disdained, and looked down upon.
What he did today was even more outrageous!
In order to compete with the eldest daughter of the House of Ministers for a jade pendant that belonged to her fiancé, she was eventually beaten to death by the eldest daughter of the House of Ministers, Ouyang Wei, and thrown into a mass grave.
These three people had been ordered by their Young Miss to dispose of the corpse. Not only did they dispose of the corpse, but someone had also paid them to bring such a vicious dog over to tear her body apart, wanting to destroy her!
When they saw Mu Qian approaching like a resurrected evil ghost, they hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Lord Mu, please spare our lives! All of this is what our Young Miss asked me to do, that wolf dog was given to us by Miss Mu! "
Mu Qian was the only Lord of the Mu Jia, there was no Eldest Miss or Second Miss.
Because Mu Ruyun had a good relationship with the Lord of the Mu Jia, the Lord almost blindly obeyed her and let everyone call Mu Ruyun as Miss Mu.
Miss Mu is usually considerate and very good at taking care of people. However, they did not expect that she would be more vicious than the eldest daughter of the House of Ministers, Ouyang Wei.
For these begging voices, Mu Qian ignored them, of course, she will clean up the mastermind.
And they, she will not let them go.
Her figure jumped like a ghost, her wrist around the back of his neck!
"Kacha!" Three sounds!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The three bodies were kicked away like rubber balls and fell heavily to the ground. They were already dead.
Her method was as vicious as a ghost, a fatal blow, sending them to the Yellow Spring.
She is the Lord of China's Ghost Doctor Sect, snatching people's lives from the King of Hell, no one dares to offend her.
Those who offended her were unceremoniously sent to the King of Hell as a consolation.
"Drip …"
Mu Qian attacked twice, the wounds on her body opened wider, blood slid to the ground.
Under the bones of the mass grave, there is a green slate greedily absorbing the blood flowing down from Mu Qian's body.
All of a sudden, a pale green light wrapped around her body and took her with it, disappearing on the spot.
Mu Qian opened her eyes and found herself sitting in a pavilion!
This is an antique and exquisite pavilion, the grey-green color makes people feel mysterious!
Surrounded by the endless lake, this exquisite pavilion was like a lonely island in the middle of the sea!
"What is this place?" Mu Qian whispered.
At this time, Mu Qian felt that there are fish swimming in the lake around her!
"Poof …"
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