"Da Shuai ......" looked at Mo Qi as if he was crazy and ignored the government, and he didn't care about them as brothers.
As commanders, they feel so sad.
The soldiers behind him muttered, wanting to make Mo Qi less decadent.
However, Mo Qi didn't pay attention to them at all.
If you are annoyed, a flower vase is served.
"Get out!"
At this time, Mo Qi's eyes were already red, and now he was even more irritable and irritable than before, and he was more prone to anger.
"Xiaoge, why haven't you woken up yet?"
"Are you mad at me?"
"Angry that I didn't take good care of you?"
"Xiaoge, are you okay when you wake up?
I know it's wrong......"
Mo Qi let out a cry like a trapped beast, depressed, dull, hoarse as if he had lost his voice, "Xiaoge, Xiaoge, don't scare me, I beg you......"
"Little Song ......"
Mo Qi muttered softly, knowing that he had finally lost his voice, and his throat was still squirming.
Lying on Luo Shengge's chest, Mo Qi's tearing beads were like unstoppable rain.
Suddenly, Mo Qi seemed to think of something. raised his head suddenly, staring at Luo Shengge in front of him, "Xiaoge, don't worry, I will definitely save you!"
” After speaking, Mo Qi rushed out of the place without looking back.
When he came back again, he had already washed up, and he had a lot of charms in his hands.
"You're all out of here!!"
Seeing that there were still one or two people there, Mo Qi was furious.
It wasn't until everyone else had left the house and the outside was guarded that Mo Qi began to fiddle with the talismans in his hand.
Some glutinous rice, black dog blood, cinnabar, and ......
Pieces of yellow paper.
After flattening the ground, Mo Qi took off his shoes and wrote and drew on them.
An hour passed......
The corners of Mo Qi's mouth finally showed a smile, but the firmness in his eyes was so decisive.
"Xiaoge, don't worry, I will definitely bring you back to life!"
Mo Qi carefully moved Luo Shengge to the spell he had written, and gently fiddled with her posture.
Mo Qi was originally a disciple of a metaphysical master, but when Mo Qi was not a teacher, his master had already passed away.
And when he first entered metaphysics, it was because of a chance that he didn't even tell his father.
Because metaphysics was the work of a deceitful feng shui master at that time, if it was known, Mo Qi would not be able to become an heir at all.
At this time, Mo Qi searched in his mind for the forbidden techniques recorded in his previous master and books, and began to slowly squirm his lips, and there were words in his mouth.
The wind blowing through the green leaves becomes extraordinarily gentle, the sun also becomes warm, and the green leaves hold up the delicate flower bones.
In the breeze, they swayed gently and smiled shyly.
However, under Mo Qi's actions and words, suddenly, the warm sun suddenly became stormy.
Suddenly, the sky flashed, but in the blink of an eye darkness returned.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like the sky cracking and the earth cracked, thunder!
Finally, lightning broke out.
Like a sharp sword, it pierced the sky.
The shining arc ran down from the clouds to the edge of the sky.
Suddenly, the weeping sky was lit up.