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Chapter 170

Chapter 170

The knife stabbed at Su Ziheng's heart with a cold light, and the woman pulled Su Ziheng away in horror, subconsciously took a step forward, and used her body to block the knife for him.

And just when Su Ziheng pushed the woman away, he went up to meet him, and when he was waiting to die with his eyes closed, he turned with a cold light and pierced Yang Mo's own heart.

The blood immediately stained the white clothes on the heart, and Yang Mo's chaotic brain became clear again, but the knife had already been pierced into the heart, and he fell backwards.

"Ma'am!!!" Su Ziheng stepped forward to catch Yang Mo in two steps, the fear in his heart crawled all over his body, he stretched out his hand to cover the blood in his heart and he didn't even notice that his hand was cut by a knife.

The original owner was too weak, and he had to lie down for half a year even when he was sick. The knife was right in the center of his mouth, and he swallowed his breath without even saying a word.

Hands slipped from the sides of the body, and a plant of Acacia Blue Spirit fell out of the sleeve.

Su Ziheng landed on the Acacia Blue Spirit, which happened to fall on the side of Yang Mo's left wrist, and the two hairs were black, and the blood-red ribbon in the middle turned completely black, turning into powder and disappearing on her hand .Without the cover of the strap, the scar on his wrist was exposed in front of his eyes.

"Ah——" Su Ziheng's heart-piercing voice pierced the sky, and he hugged Yang Mo tightly in his arms, distraught, and then cried out of despair like a child: "Yang Mo! Is this how you punished me! I was wrong! I was wrong! Don’t run away anymore, okay? I’ve been looking for you to find this place..."

……

"...

Plot two, searching for the reborn "Su Ziyu" partner...

The executor's body has died, the mission has failed, and the second episode of the Fallen Vortex begins. "

……

"Second World Plot...

The choice is wrong, the body of the executor is dead, the task fails, and the third plot of the vortex of corruption unfolds. "

……

"Third World Plot...

The choice is wrong, the body of the executor is dead, the task fails, and the story of the vortex of corruption unfolds... "

"...

The choice is wrong, the executor's body is dead, the task fails, and the plot nine of the fallen vortex unfolds. "

"Little lamb, wake up."

There was no light in Yang Mo's eyes, and they were as dim as dust.

Surrounded by pleasant scenery, the mountains are like a paradise.

Stretching out her hand with well-defined bones, she saw a man who was exiled from an immortal. Those clean and gentle eyes seemed to be a piece of pure land, which could purify the filth and pain suffered in the world.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one here, you don't have to choose."

Surrounded by the warmth of the man, Yang Mo subconsciously looked away, his eyelashes fluttered, and he didn't speak.

The man didn't have any brains, so he sat next to her with a gentle and clean voice: "The red belt on your wrist is really pretty, can you show me?"

Yang Mo didn't speak, the man chatted with her about everything and everything in a gentle voice every day.

The spring and autumn passed by so quickly, and nearly a hundred years passed in a flash.As soon as their appearances were there, Yang Mo's eyes also had a gleam of brilliance. At this moment, she was quietly resting on the man's lap, looking very comfortable.

"For you." She untied the red band on her wrist, the man paused, and said in a gentle voice, "So you can talk, smile more, you are so beautiful, you must be even more beautiful when you smile." The blood-red ribbon in her hand.

He lifted the girl up on his lap and stared at her quietly for a long time before saying, "Little lamb, it's time for you to go. This is not your destination."

The blood-red belt faded to white little by little in his hand, and he tied it back around her wrist again, and at the same time erased the scar.

Looking at the confused Yang Mo, the man lowered his head slightly, and kissed Yang Mo's thin lips with his lips.

Countless memories poured into Yang Mo's mind, and this world, like a paradise, began to fall apart like a kaleidoscope.

The man's body floated off the ground and became transparent, as if he was going to disappear with this world.

Yang Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him, his lifeless eyes gradually became gentle and then filled with endless sadness: "Please, don't go."

"Little lamb, the bug should be eliminated. Thank you for coming back to stay with me for a long time." The man's voice was still gentle, but it was much more erratic than before, "Don't come back again."

"Please, don't go..." Yang Mo was a little anxious, pulled the man in his arms, and hugged him: "Don't leave me..."

"Sorry, I should go." The man touched her forehead, and it shattered into pieces.

After the man disappeared, the world shattered faster. In the blink of an eye, he was at her feet. The ground was gone in an instant. She also lost her center of gravity and fell. As she fell, the memory of the ninth world disappeared little by little, and was replaced by another strange memory. replace.

"The plot of the Ninth World... choose success..."

golden city.

After 28 years of baptism, all technologies have become futuristic.The huge flying car carries the citizens to browse and reach their destinations, and the personal flying car flies in the sky in an orderly manner.

In the headquarters of the Jin Group, the representative of the few countries appeared in the virtual projection in the office, but the man sitting in the office was not Jin Jiu.

It's a man who looks extremely beautiful but is actually cold and heroic. The man is 27, dressed in a white suit, and the whole person's space is tidy and incompatible with this oppressive office, but there is no human emotion in those eyes .

The well-articulated hands tapped on the table one after another, making rhythmic sounds, which made several representatives tremble like shabby.

Every time I get too video with this man, I feel like rushing to Xingtai, and I feel an inexplicable pressure.

The man listened to their report, and suddenly the virtual screen on one side flashed a red light, and he waved his hand to interrupt: "Today first."

After finishing speaking, he turned off his communication, frowned slightly, got on the speeding car on the top floor and flew out like a long rainbow.

Yang Mo didn't know how long he fell, from floating at the beginning, to the meteorite sliding down behind him, quickly piercing towards a piece of ground.

Because the man was flying too fast, something suddenly hit him from the sky on the path of his flight. It collided with him and hit the ground in the blink of an eye at a height of several hundred meters. The ground was suddenly smashed out of a hundred meters. The pit is wide and several meters deep.

The flying soil and dust were flying, and when they dispersed, a transparent air circle floated the two people one meter above the bottom of the pit.

The man hugged Yang Mo sideways, and there was something strange in his emotionless eyes.

"Mother……"

Yang Mo seemed to feel something in his heart at this mother's voice. His closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. He was stunned when he saw a face that was [-]% like Jin Jiu and [-]% like his original appearance.

When she spent a hundred years of cultivation to save the child, they had already met in a special space. They thought it was her cultivation, not the original owner's, so what she saw was her original appearance.

What happened after Yang Mo's last delivery has been taken out of her brain bit by bit. She knows it happened and what happened, but she can't remember it all.

Yang Mo waved, and the transparent circle brought the two of them to the ground. She was wearing a set of clothes that could only be passed on in the main space.

Clothes are like smoke, without wind, they only have the appearance of a fairy.

"You are so old."

(End of this chapter)