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Po Luo Que slowly turned his head around, and his blood-red eyes completely fell on Mu Shan's raised Soul Search.

He raised his hand, bent his arm, and slightly crooked his finger. The Soul Search, which was originally lying quietly in Mu Shan's hand, seemed to have awakened in a split-second, as it rapidly fell into the palm of Po Luo Que.

"My Lord …"

Mu Shan and Mei Niang stared at Balrog.

Baldy's ice-cold finger swept an inch above the equally ice-cold Soul Search, and finally stopped on its incomparably sharp dagger blade.

With a light sweep of his hand, blood instantly flowed out of Baleful Luo Que's finger, and bright red blood flowed down. However, it was instantly sucked clean by the Soul Search.

Cold, cold that invades the marrow and seeps into the crevices of the bones.

"Lord …" Mu Shan called in a low voice.

Sha Luo Que slowly shifted his gaze, and his blood-red eyes met Mu Shan's eyes little by little. Finally, they met completely with his eyes.

Mo Shan's body had already started to stiffen up when he looked at Mo Luo Que. At this moment, he was as stiff as a rock.

"My Lord …"

"This master is asking you, what happened to this master's Lan'er?"

Each and every word that Balrog said was like a piece of profound ice that had been buried with a thousand years of cold energy.

Mu Shan slightly parted his lips and opened his mouth.

"Lady Wei, she … She was injured by Xuanyuan Wentian because of her departure from the manor, and later … Furthermore, due to the matter of the letter break, she was fed a Dissolving Bone Pill by Xuanyuan Hong Xi and in the end, was stabbed by a sword by Xuanyuan Hongxi. Right now, I'm afraid … "

Before Mu Shan could finish his words, he saw Balrog tightly grasping the Soul Search in his palm, the Soul Search blade directly slicing through Balrog's five fingers, and in the blink of an eye, pierced through Balrog's palm.

"My Lord!"

"My Lord!"

Mu Shan and Mei Niang were shocked!

Evil Luo Que acted as if he didn't feel it, indifferently looking at the Soul Search that had already passed through his palm.

His Lan'er …

A moment later, Balrog asked calmly.

"During the time that I have been unconscious, have all of my influence in the capital city of East Han been wiped out by Xuanyuan Po?"

Mu Shan held his breath, and answered in an incomparably low and heavy voice.

"Yes …" Your subordinate was incompetent and was unable to protect your master's power. "

Balrog slowly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Truly incompetent.

"One month, Mushan. I will give you one month, and you can uproot Xuanyuan Po's hidden manor within one month. I will restore all the forces that had been circling around East Han City, and if you are unable to do so, I will personally pull out your bones one by one."

"Yes."

Mushan quickly accepted the order.

At this time, the Soul Search that passed through Balrog's palm was like a vampire that had starved for a hundred years, madly sucking Balrog's blood without stopping.

Just as it was about to turn completely red, Balrog's blood suddenly condensed into ice, inch by inch, and started to seep out a breathtaking cold air.

When Mu Shan and Mei Niang saw this, their eyes immediately opened wide. Their Lord's cold poison had flared up.

However, this time, they didn't feel anxious at all.

Mu Shan silently stood up and walked out of the hall.

As for Mei Niang, she walked step by step into Balrog Fault.

Her slender fingers undid the buttons on the brocade one by one. As her clothes fell off, her entire body calmly covered by Baldy's body.

Sensing Mei Niu's body covering his body, baleful Luo Que slowly raised his bloodshot eyes, stretched out his hand and directly pulled the Soul Search out of his palm, then raised his bloody palm to tightly pinch Mei Niang's lower jaw.

When the pain came, Mei Niang could not help but frown.

"My Lord …"

Her gentle voice was filled with charm.

baldy's cold gaze looked at Mei Niu, especially at her extremely beautiful face, and at the voice that emitted a bewitching voice.

In the next second, Balrog suddenly raised the dagger in its hand and fiercely stabbed at Mei Niang's left cheek without any hesitation.

Baleful Luo Que's actions were too sudden and Mei Niang had no way of dodging them. In the blink of an eye, great pain came from Mei Niang's left cheek, followed by thick, warm blood flowing down the blade.

Ah!

Mei Niu let out an extremely mournful wail.

Just as he started howling in grief, he flung Mei Niang right into the middle of the hall.

On the cold ground, with so much strength, Mei Niu was unable to get up. She couldn't even support her body anymore.

Slowly raising her head, Mei Niang looked at baleful Luo Que with blood and despair.

"Why?"

Why did he suddenly ruin her face, why did he suddenly treat her like this!

Evil Luo Que slowly sat up with the cold poison surrounding his body, his blood-red eyes looked at Mei Niu with extreme disgust.

"You make me feel extremely disgusted, so disgusted that I want to vomit."

Upon hearing this, Mu Shan, who had already walked to the door of the hall, couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

When he turned back, his master actually didn't want to touch Mei Niang. What would happen to his cold poison?

Suddenly, a bone-chilling voice was heard.

"Mu Shan, go find me a clean woman."

At these words, Shuyan became stiff from head to toe.

Find a clean woman...

He hadn't heard this for a long time. He thought he would never hear it again, but now it had started again.

"Yes."

Kusanagi could only obey.

At this moment, Mei Niang, whose face was covered in blood, was panic-stricken.

"You, you started again …"

Baldy Luo Que no longer looked at Mei Niu: "Someone, throw this woman out for this master."

"Yes."

Very quickly, someone came out from the shadows and dragged Mei Niang away.

"Baleful Luo Que, baleful Luo Que!", Mei Niang wailed again and again.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Mushan quickly carried a sixteen or seventeen year old girl into the hall. The woman was completely tied up; her eyes were filled with panic, and her face was filled with tears and helplessness.

What was happening? She was originally sleeping soundly at home, so why was she suddenly brought to this hellish place?

Mu Shan threw the woman directly into the great hall. "My lord, the person has been brought."

"Yes."

The woman was confused.

However, Mu Shan immediately stepped back politely.

Not long after he stood in front of the door of the hall, Mu Shan heard the woman's extremely mournful wails coming from the hall. The woman's wails seemed to come from a boundless purgatory, and the wails were so painful that they seemed like they were about to tear him apart.

However, if one looked carefully, one would be able to see that he was clenching his fists tightly.

Slowly, the woman's voice faded until there was no more sound.

Mu Shan silently waited for another half an incense stick of time before he turned around and returned to the hall.

At this time, the cold poison acting up around his body and his face turned deathly white, like a normal person. With a ruddy complexion, he indifferently stood in front of the bench.

Seeing Mu Shan walk in, Po Luo Que looked at Mu Shan, and said in an ice-cold voice.

"This master has been in closed-door training for ten days. In these ten days, complete the task this master has entrusted to you."

"Yes," Mu Shan accepted the order.

Balrog immediately waved his hand. "Go down."

"Yes."

Before he left, he walked over to a dried up female corpse. He took out a black cloth and wrapped her body tightly, then carried it out just like before.

Waiting for Mu Shan to leave, Po Luo Que also calmly and coldly left the hall step by step.

The scorching candles on both sides illuminated the sharp and distinct face of Balrog. Its five senses were as devilish as a devil's, but it just did not manage to shine into his thousand-year-old ice-sealed eyes.

Waves of bone-piercing coldness constantly circulated around Balrog's body, and in the end, all of it concentrated at his heart, and then completely sunk into the bottom of his heart.

However, even though it was so cold, a soft and gentle call came from the darkness.

"Lan, wait for me."

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