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903. Chapter 903 Holy Medicine Book 7

But when Mo Tianlei reached out his hand, it was already too late.

Dressed in black and standing solemnly, Su Yin stood on the eaves of Luosheng Hall, looking coldly at the deathly silence around him.

To outsiders, the confusion in Su Yin's phoenix eyes showed that he had lost his mind and was wandering aimlessly.

But Su Yin knew that if she didn't pretend to be someone else, the people hiding in Luosheng Hall would definitely see through her identity.

"Yin Su, come here quickly, that's not the place for you to go."

Mo Tianlei's voice was very soft, as if he was worried that Su Yin's reckless behavior would disturb the people in Luosheng Hall.

But Su Yin ignored Mo Tianlei at all, and with another leap, he was able to enter the Luosheng Hall in front of the Immortal Killing Leader and Mo Tianlei.

Even the leader of the Immortal Killing Cult did not dare to easily step into the Luosheng Hall of the Hidden World Family. Unexpectedly, this brat walked in with such arrogance.

The Immortal Killing Leader half-squinted his eyes and wanted to take a step forward, but at this moment, a voice sounded, stopping the Immortal Killing Leader and Mo Tianlei in their tracks.

"Master of the Killing Immortal Cult, Mo Tianlei, if you two take another step forward, you will die."

The voice was vague, but it poured into the two people's ears from all directions. Mo Tianlei naturally knew how powerful the people in Luosheng Hall were, and he knelt down on one knee repeatedly.

"Please atone for your sins from the elder of Luoshengtang. Tianlei's friend broke into Luoshengtang unintentionally because of a curse. I hope the elder will show mercy."

"Go back, this elder will understand."

With a bang and a strong gust of wind, the door of Rasheng Hall was closed, but no one ever appeared inside.

Mo Tianlei's eyes were filled with deep worry. He looked at the door that blocked his sight, and he quickly rushed through the door to enter Luosheng Hall, but the steps he just took stopped again.

Mo Tianlei, who clenched his fists and hesitated, finally stood where he was, motionless.

He and Yin Su finally got along well with each other. Although this boy was a bit colder, he was the first one to enter Mo Tianlei's heart.

No matter life or death, he, Mo Tianlei, will always be here, waiting for Yin Su.

Rashomon Hall

Unlike other houses of the Mohist family, Rasheng Hall is simply fatal.

There are not too many decorations in the huge room, just a dozen portraits hanging in the room.

The portrait is of a woman, and the woman's smile seems to be alive.

Su Yin couldn't help but take a closer look at the woman in the painting. Why did she feel that the woman in the painting looked so familiar?

——Isn’t this the female monarch of Xia Kingdom and the female scientist in the tomb, Su Rao!

Why is she everywhere?

"Child, do you know her?"

A voice sounded, vague and insubstantial, but it seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Su Yin's eyes were full of alertness, but he could hear that there was no other meaning in the voice, and he threw away the alertness in his heart.

Since the owner of the voice didn't intend to kill her, why should she ask for trouble?

"We know him. We met Su Rao in the tomb."

After Su Yin said a word, he heard the voice burst into laughter.

"The Lord of Yin City is really extraordinary. As a woman, she dares to break into the Mo family alone. Do you know that there are many masters in the Mo family?"

Su Yin raised his eyebrows. Although Su Yin didn't know where the voice came from, he also understood that there was no malicious intent in the voice.

"Just them? Let's wait until a thousand or eight thousand years pass."
Chapter completed!
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