I Can See the Lines of Fortune Chapter 85: ?? The devil is by your side

　　"...Uncle Ning?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai looked at Ning Feng, who was full of pain and despair, with blood and tears in his eyes, and whispered with some uncertainty.

　　 Ningfeng didn't seem to hear Mo Xiaobai's voice.

　　 He opened his eyes wide, his eyes were hollow and his face was gray.

　　While consciousness drifted, Ning Feng recalled that night, the man in the black hooded cloak, the long wavy gray hair under the black hood, and the corners of his mouth, which was wild and evil. Smile.

　　 His body shook, and another blood spurted out.

　　 He opened his eyes wide, with blood and tears, he looked up at Mo Xiaobai, and raised his right hand with difficulty.

　　"Little...Little White...Little White..."

　　Mo Xiaobai squatted down in front of him.

　　 Ning Feng's **** right hand grabbed Mo Xiaobai's arm, a little weak.

　　 The corners of his mouth quivered, and his voice was hoarse: "Little...be careful...evil...the devil is right beside us..."

　　 Looking at Ning Feng's desperate face, Mo Xiaobai's eyes were a little fuzzy, and his chest felt dull.

　　 He pressed the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded gently: "Yeah."

　　 Then, Ning Feng vomited blood again, added a bit of strength on his right hand, as if the light came back, and cracked the corners of his mouth with difficulty, revealing an ugly smile: "Buried...Buried me in...Buried in... Xiao Ran's side...I...I'm sorry for him...at least, let me accompany...accompany him..."

　　 Mo Xiaobai’s tears suddenly slipped, Ning Feng's face looked a little fuzzy, he felt his throat blocked, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak.

　　 However, Mo Xiaobai still nodded gently: "Yeah."

　　 As soon as his words fell, Ning Feng seemed to be relieved, his face became stable, and the right hand holding Mo Xiaobai's arm lost his strength and slid to the ground.

　　 Looking at Ning Feng's corpse, Mo Xiaobai's brain was a little blank, his chest seemed to be burning, and it was difficult to breathe.

　　...Why is this happening?

　　 Uncle Ning and Xiao Ran are obviously good people.

　　 Why did it become like this?

　　Mo Xiaobai fell into silence.

　　 At this time, Li Qishui came over, his injuries were not light, and his face was pale.

　　 He glanced at Mo Xiaobai, a little worried: "Xiao Bai, are you okay?"

　　Mo Xiaobai wiped his sour eyes, and slowly shook his head: "It's okay."

　　 At this moment, a light gray mist drifted out of Ning Feng's body, slowly blending into the demon statue falling on the ground.

　　 Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, turned his head and looked at the demon statue, and found that there was a dark gray thread of doom on the demon statue.

　　 The line of doom is quietly entwined on the devil's stone statue, and has no effect on the vicinity.

　　 However, this ferocious demon statue looks very strange.

　　Mo Xiaobai just stared at him, as if he heard a faint voice in his mind.

　　What is this?

　　Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue, frowning, eyes uncertain.

　　 At this moment, a rapid voice sounded in the distance: "Don't move the stone statue!"

　　 Mo Xiaobai turned his head and found that a team of members of the Azure Front was approaching quickly. The leader was Captain Wu Liang. Behind him were Sun Wenshan, Li Caiyan, Lin Xianxian and others who had met last time. An unknown member of the Azure Front.

　　 At this moment, these members of the Azure Front looked at the demon statue with a solemn expression.

　　 They walked quickly to Mo Xiaobai's body, glanced at Mo Xiaobai, who was covered with scars, and then at Ning Feng's corpse on the ground, with lingering fear on his face.

　　Wu Liang said with some worry: "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

　　 Mo Xiaobai shook his head slightly, and asked with some doubts: "Captain Wu, why are you here?"

　　Wu Liang opened the mouth and said: "Someone saw the white light flashing here before, and some suspected it was related to the murder, so they reported the case. I didn't expect it to be related to the murder."

　　 Mo Xiaobai felt a little surprised when he heard this.

　　White light...It should be the light when he used the Holy Light to judge, right?

　　 It has only been a few minutes since the trial of the Holy Light was used, and the action of the Azure Front was already considered very fast.

　　Mo Xiaobai looked at the demon statue and asked: "Captain Wu, what is this stone statue?"

　　Wu Liang looked at the demon statue with a solemn expression: "The Destroyer Statue is a kind of belief object of the Void Gods. It should be considered a relatively rare type. I didn't expect it to appear here."

　　"Destroyer?" Mo Xiaobai remembered Ning Feng's words before: "Destroy the king?"

　　Wu Liang looked at Mo Xiaobai in surprise: "How do you know?"

　　Mo Xiaobai glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Uncle Ning said it."

　　"Uncle Ning..."

　　Wu Liang and others' eyes flashed a bit of doubt.

　　 However, Wu Liang still opened his mouth and said: "Yes, Destroy the King. The demon enshrined by the Void God Sect is called the Destroy King. According to what we have known for many years, it should be a very powerful demon. It is said to have been destroyed. There are so many worlds. If there really is this Destroying King and let him come to our Azure, I am afraid that our Azure will not be spared, right?"

　　Wu Liang's face is a bit condensed.

　　 Mo Xiaobai's eyes flashed coldly: "Is the Void God Cult?"

　　 So, did the Void God Cult make Uncle Ning like this?

　　 Wu Liang said with a serious face: "The Destroyer Statue is very important. I need to bring back the Azure Front. Fortunately, we have already notified the above that the Azure Front powerhouse of Moon Creek City will soon come over."

　　 Mo Xiaobai nodded without objection.

　　 Then, Wu Liang glanced at the corpse on the ground, hesitant to say something.

　　 Then, he still asked: "Little Bai, are you related to the murderer behind the scenes?"

　　Mo Xiaobai nodded: "His name is Ning Feng, Ning Ran, the father of the friend who died in the murder case I told you last time."

　　Wu Liang and others all had their pupils shrunk.

　　Wu Liang smiled bitterly, and said: "This may not necessarily be his original intention. It is said that the Destroyer Statue will spread the Destroyer’s whispers and corrupt people’s minds."

　　Mo Xiaobai nodded: "I also think that this is not Ning's original intention."

　　 "However, no matter what, we have to take the corpse back to the headquarters first, and his leftovers also need to be checked clearly, and you..."

　　 Wu Liang glanced at Mo Xiaobai, Li Qishui and his classmates who looked terrified in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ continued to speak: "You also need to go back to the headquarters with us first, and you can leave after you are sure that there is no problem. "

　　Li Qishui nodded: "Understand, we will go with you."

　　 When it comes to demons, and when it is an evil item such as the Destroyer Stone Statue, it is only natural that Azure Edge will deal with it this way.

　　Mo Xiaobai and other classmates have no objection.

　　 Everyone followed the members of Azure Front and left this uninhabited street.

　　…………

　　 One of the three restricted areas, the Dark Valley.

　　 A barren mountain covered with gray-black rocks, the sky is densely covered with clouds, and there is no sunlight through the clouds, making it very gloomy and dim.

　　 On the ground, there was a gust of wind whistling with a cold breath, as if whispering from the abyss.

　　On the hillside, a figure wearing a black cloak and a hood, with an invisible face, is slowly climbing towards the top of the mountain step by step.

　　He carried a weird black big sword on his back. The blade of the big sword was sharp and fierce. The body of the sword was engraved with blood-colored lines. At the position of the guard of the big sword, it was a hideous grimace.

　　 At this moment, the figure suddenly paused, and some gentle voices sounded.

　　 "Huh? Will the fruit ripen so soon?"

　　 From his cloak, he took out a palm-sized black stone Destroyer statue, on which there was a stream of light gray mist swirling.

　　 The cold breeze blew, the hood stirred, and the long gray hair under the hood fluttered with the wind, revealing the man’s evil and wild smile.

　　 "Raksha, it's time to eat."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, the weird black big sword hummed behind him.

　　 At the position of the big sword guard, the evil blood-colored light flashed in the eyes of that hideous Raksha's grimace.