Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 277: Past Dreams and Mortal Tribulations 32

Ahri's voice was very soft, so soft that Feng Moli could hardly hear it even though it was her inner voice. The breath of the fox in her arms was getting weaker and weaker.

"But fortunately, I held on to my last breath and saw you. It was great.

Li'er, I like you so much, but I can't accompany you. I'm so sleepy, Li'er."

Feng Moli clenched her shaking hands into fists. Why couldn't the people who liked and loved her stay with her... Why? ...

She was so sad at the moment that she did not notice a streak of light flying out of Ahri's body and going straight up into the sky.

The scenes of her interactions with Ahri emerged in her mind. Every time Ahri threw a tantrum, he would turn his back to her, with only his tail swinging wildly to express his dissatisfaction.

Every time Ali felt greedy, he would look at her with a pair of moist eyes, with a bit of flattery, and the little fox's face was full of fawning.

The tail wags like a puppy.

When he sleeps, he always nestles up to her neck, with his head against her face and his tail wrapped around her neck, rubbing his head against her from time to time.

Guo Guo in the space station burst into tears, covering her mouth and saying "Bei Bei..."

"Second Miss Feng, this..." The ancestor of the Xuan family naturally noticed that the fox had lost its breath, and felt a little guilty.

Unexpectedly, Feng Moli raised her eyes, and there was a little light in her eyes. Her voice was still gentle, with a little sob, "It's okay."

The Xuan family members breathed a sigh of relief and heard the woman continue, "Anyway, you all have to accompany Ahri."

After saying this, the affectionate look in his eyes faded away, and he looked at everyone with eyes without a trace of warmth.

The twelve rose-feather blades attacked them.

The Xuan family ancestor's face darkened and he dodged the attack. "Feng Moli, are you crazy? His Majesty doesn't dare to do anything to us!"

Feng Moli curled her lips and smiled, ignoring him, holding Ahri's body in one hand and controlling the feather blade with the other hand to take the person's life in an instant.

Half an hour later, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The strong smell of blood made the survivors feel a little uncomfortable.

The three ancestors of the Xuan family retreated in horror. In just half a month... Feng Moli's growth rate was outrageous.

She stretched out her hand, and the twelve rose-feather blades flew back to form a fan. The woman held Ahri in one hand and approached step by step with the fan in the other.

Finally... Feng Moli knew the old ancestor and knelt down weakly, kowtowed and said, "Please, let my Xuan family go. I am willing to bear all the responsibility for the Xuan family's mistakes."

Most of the remaining people were servants, and they all knelt down and asked, "Please, Second Miss Feng, spare us."

"Please spare my life, Second Miss Feng."

There were cries of begging for mercy one after another. Feng Moli smiled sarcastically but pretended to be helpless, "If Ahri hadn't died..."

After hearing this, the Xuan family ancestor knelt down on his legs helplessly, and closed his eyes with a look of despair.

"But I'm a kind person. I promise that I will give you a quick death." The girl raised her lips with a bit of evil in her eyes.

After walking out of Xuan's house, there was silence behind him, without a sound. Feng Moli hugged Ah Li and caressed her lovingly.

Xuan Ling'er's death was extremely tragic. Feng Moli returned to Xuan Ling'er all the suffering that Ali had endured a hundredfold.

Even the corpse ghost couldn't help feeling nauseous when seeing it.

"Corpse."

The ethereal voice called out, and the corpse ghost's hair stood on end. It trembled and said, "Master, Master."

"Who should we go to next?" The woman was still stroking Ali, her tone calm as if asking what to eat in the evening.

"All..." The corpse spirit looked at Feng Moli and turned his head to stare at him intently, obviously not satisfied with his answer. "Master, the Long family, the Long family, no one can escape from the master!!!"

"Okay, let's go." The woman was satisfied. Before leaving, she snapped her fingers and a fire broke out in the Xuan family. Feng Moli did not remove the barrier.

In case there are any fish that slip through the net... let's burn them all together.

Although her mental power told her that it wasn't the case...but what if?

She was so nice and even helped with the cremation.

The woman raised her lips and thought so. She quickened her pace slightly and couldn't wait to go to the next one.

When Feng Moli arrived at the Long family, the wife of the previous head of the Long family had just been born and was holding a hundred-day banquet.

Mrs. Long is discussing tomorrow's hundred-day banquet with the new head of the family, Long Qianyu.

"Good evening, everyone~" The long tail tone carries a bit of banter between acquaintances.

When Long Qianyu saw Feng Moli, he protected his mother behind him. "What are you doing here? Someone come here!"

The woman was in a carefree manner, the wind blowing her skirt and hair. She smiled and casually lifted her messy hair.

"We are a family, so we should be neat and tidy. The head of the Long family has gone, so should you guys…"

"Oh, you disaster star, you dare to come to my Long family and act so presumptuously. Kill her."

Feng Moli shook her head helplessly: Your kindness is taken as an insult, never mind... There's nothing to argue about with a bunch of dead people.

After giving Ahri to the corpse, the corpse was very considerate and set up a barrier again. Feng Moli used the Phoenix Ring to reinforce it again.

The twelve rose-feather blades instantly flew towards everyone, and then Feng Moli flew into the air. The power in his hands condensed in the air, and countless arrows fell from the sky.

Long Qianyu transformed into a long sword and flew towards the woman...

An hour later, Feng Moli's body was emitting a strong smell of blood, both her own and that of the Long family.

For unknown reasons, Feng Moli, one of the three ancestors of the Xuan family, gave up resistance and hanged herself. The three ancestors of the Long family had seriously injured Feng Moli.

Fortunately, she was not killed...she was just injured. The hand holding the main fan bone trembled slightly.

Seeing An Hao holding the child, Mrs. Long smiled tenderly.

As the baby cried, she knelt down and said, "Please, let my child go. Please, let my child go."

"I'm sorry, that's not possible~" The woman shook her head gently. To cut the grass, one must uproot it, otherwise it would leave hidden dangers for the Feng family.

The crying of the baby was accompanied by the look of unwillingness on Mrs. Long's face as she held her child tightly before she died.

Feng Moli walked forward expressionlessly and said with a sigh, without a trace of softness in her heart, "I hope you will be reborn into a good family in your next life. Oh no, you, there will be no afterlife."

The main bone feather blade in his hand sank into his heart, and his crying became weaker and weaker.

The crying sound gradually disappeared only when Feng Moli walked out of the Long family.

"The last one." Feng Moli seemed a little tired, looked at the bright moon in the sky, retracted his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

The Long family was also set on fire by Feng Moli.

When they arrived at the Bai family, Feng Moli said nothing, turned into a killing god, and killed everyone he saw.

No one in the Bai family can escape Feng Moli's mental tracking.

After finishing everything... Feng Moli disappeared into the night.

The next day, the imperial capital went crazy.

All three great families were wiped out overnight. Newborn babies and children aged seven or eight died tragically.

Tens of thousands of lives were buried overnight in the fire, it was so horrific.