The woman protected the little boy as soon as possible and took the talisman agilely. The man stopped, and he turned around and spread his palms, and a black sword slowly oozed out of his palm.

The atmosphere was solemn.

Mo Qingyin and Wuyin peeked in the dark.

"Rong Hanqiu, your Rong family is going to stay with us until death!" The zombie man spoke in a cold tone.

The middle-aged man sneered: "If you are willing to hand over the things and use them for our Rong family, it is not impossible to let you live."

The zombie man's eyes suddenly turned sharp like a knife, "Since that's the case, we will die here together today. If one day my elder brother wakes up, you will definitely be killed by the Rong family and will never be reborn."

"Hahaha, how could our Rong family be afraid of you and others?" Rong Hanqiu was very confident, or conceited, and did not take the three of the family and the brother that the man mentioned in his eyes.

The man's face was even heavier, the woman's eyes were murderous, the little boy clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Mo Qingyinyin heard the words Rong Hanqiu and Rong family in the dark, and was shocked. It was indeed the Rong family.

Mo Qingyin has no understanding of wealthy families like the Rong family. Such a large family is generally very secretive. People of the same level have no way of understanding them.

The former Master Rong who was eaten by the fog was at best just a branch of the Rong family and could not be considered direct at all. However, this middle-aged man named Rong Hanqiu had a very unusual identity in the Rong family.

A cluster of flames jumped in Mo Qingyin's eyes. If she could catch this person or fog ate his soul, she might be able to find her mother's whereabouts.

She always firmly believed that the Mo family and the Rong family had an ulterior motive, and the Rong family would definitely not be unaware of where the Mo family hid their mother.

She thought about this, and the zombie family over there had already started fighting with Rong Hanqiu.

"Hmph, you were injured by the devil-subduing array of my Rong family. You want to drag me to die together, and you are dreaming!" Rong Hanqiu looked sarcastic, his eyes full of contempt and murderous intent.

"Looking for death!" The little boy shouted angrily, and the delicate and cute child's body instantly filled with yin energy, like a dead body walking out of the ancient tomb that had been covered with thousands of years. The dark and beautiful eyes on the child's face were filled with a layer of human-loving blood. Two long zombie teeth in his open mouth were exposed, showing ferocious appearance.

On the side, the man and the woman showed their true form of a zombie. Even the outfits of them changed accordingly. The man was wearing a pitch-black robe with golden patterns, a mysterious black jade crown, and the rest of the black hair was on the ground. Each hair seemed to have layers of black flames burning, and the momentum was full, as if a king had arrived.

The woman was wearing a crimson robe, with delicate and strange hair crowns on her head, and a seven-leaf fire lotus pattern on her forehead, which was extremely gorgeous.

Both of them were like the ancient princes and princes. The totems on their clothes, the style of their hair crowns, and the ornaments on their bodies were all very mysterious. Mo Qingyin could not tell which dynasty they came from. Even Mo Qingyin had never seen people from any dynasty in history dressed like this.

Even a strange tone was emitted from their mouths at this moment, obviously, they had their own language.

The little boy was just showing his true form of a zombie, but he had not yet shown his original appearance. Seeing that his parents showed his true face, in an instant, his cute and playful curly hair continued to extend, and a black metal hair ring carved with unknown beast-shaped totem. His ordinary modern outfit also turned into a long robe with black silver marks. He wore ancient beast teeth and bones on his neck and arms. The most conspicuous one was the dark flame mark on his eyebrows.

The three zombies are full of yin energy, with flames swaying, and evil spirits spreading, and murderous spirits surging. The world is as terrifying as a thousand-year-old tomb.

Under such terrifying oppression, Rong Hanqiu still looked contemptuous, and he looked sarcastic, "Super the things, I won't make things difficult for you. Do you really have the heart to tell this little zombie to die?"

"Fuck, I am the prince of Dawu. How can I allow you, a young man like Xiao, to humiliate me in verbal words? I am not afraid of death. I have the will of a horse. I told you to know how to write the word "death"!"

The little boy's face was fierce and full of momentum, but he really had the momentum of ancient princes and nobles.

Mo Qingyin was amazed at her tongue and couldn't help but ask: "Mur, do you know what kind of dynasty they are? Judging from their appearance, they seem to be royal relatives of a dynasty, but there is no dynasty in history that they dressed like this."

Every time the fog, who answered questions and answers, was silent for a long time, and then said after a long time: "It turns out that they have turned into uncorrupted corpses. They are really resentful. The Rong family is probably in big trouble. No, the Rong family is probably planning a lot."

Mo Qingyin didn't wait for the answer she wanted. On the contrary, she heard Wu say such a unclear sentence. She was about to ask, and the battle over there had reached a point of never ending.

Rong Hanqiu had a long sword with a cold light in his hand, covered with colorful light, and a strong divine aura, just restraining the family of three.

Although the family of three was also very strong, perhaps they were injured and were obviously at a disadvantage at this moment. It was very difficult for the three of them to face Rong Hanqiu and the other one. Moreover, the zombie man's face was obviously not very good.

The woman and the little boy clearly showed anxiety on their faces.

Suddenly, the long sword filled with colorful divine light stabbed the man's chest. The man couldn't react in time and was about to be stabbed. Seeing this, the woman flashed her body and blocked her body without hesitation. With a "puff" sound, the long sword pierced into the woman's chest. "Sizzling" black smoke suddenly appeared on the woman's chest, and blood was not seen on the chest, but it rotted into a big hole. The woman's breath was instantly depressed, and her vitality began to quickly lose.

"Lan'er!" Seeing this, the man's eyes suddenly turned red.

The little boy looked at his parents, turned around suddenly, roared at Rong Hanqiu, and his body suddenly shot out like a cannonball.

Rong Hanqiu had murderous intent on his face and he immediately wanted to catch the little boy.

"Hao'er!"

The man and the woman's expression changed drastically. The two of them immediately rushed forward to save the little boy regardless of everything. The man was even more vicious and violent, and he was about to explode himself.

"Mur, I don't want them to die. Keep them, and they will become the enemy of the Rong family. Moreover, Rong Hanqiu may know the whereabouts of my mother, and is he confident of grabbing him or eating him?" Mo Qingyin asked.

"Don't worry, host, look at me." Wu said, and his body that had already controlled Mo Qingyin and flew out.

The sudden appearance of Mo Qingyin was like a miracle coming. The man who had originally repaid his will to die, the little boy, and even the woman who was already full of despair were shocked at this moment.

Because Mo Qingyin was obviously heading for Rong Hanqiu.
Chapter completed!