The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

Mu Lingshang quickly explained: "This is my best friend, she just observes here and leaves after a while."

After all, the man was still afraid of Mu Lingshang's identity, so he nodded helplessly, and went to work elsewhere.

"Okay, I'm still busy with the things ahead, you can find me after you stay here for a while."

Mu Lingshang specifically asked Shi Nuan not to move anywhere, and Shi Nuan repeatedly agreed, and she left in peace.

Shi Nuan watched Mu Lingshang leave, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a trace of blood flashed across his eyes.

She clenched a metal piece in her hand, and inserted it into the center of the console while inadvertently turning it.

In an instant, the entire stage lost its lights and became pitch black. Thousands of people screamed in panic and people ran away.

Mu Lingshang was also among them. She calmly turned on her phone, held the microphone in her hand and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, please sit back and avoid being trampled!!"

She yelled more than a dozen times in a row, but no one listened to her. Just when she thought that the crowd would flee, suddenly there was another chaotic voice, and more than 1000 people ran out with their mobile phones. running back.

In the messy voice, Mu Lingshang pieced together the information, the door is locked and can't get out!
What's going on, the alarm bells rang in her heart, no, the power must be restored quickly, otherwise the crowd will become more and more panicked.

But before she left the scene to go to the control room, a hundred meters behind her, a bright light instantly illuminated the crowd.

"It's fire! It's on fire!"

It wasn't until the light approached that they realized that it was not a light, but a monstrous sea of ​​flames!
The firelight illuminated Mu Lingshang's pupils. She leaned on the wall and stared blankly at everything in front of her.

The howling crowd, the miserable crying of the children, and the constant cursing finally turned into a whimper and was buried in the sea of ​​flames.

"Mu Lingshang!!!"

Not far away, there was Nan Zhao's shout, which brought Mu Lingshang back to her senses, and Dao Zhao's hasty chanting kept coming out of her mind.

No, he's here, damn it!

Nan Zhao avoided the collapsed pillars, stepped over the charred corpses under his feet, covered his face, walked through the sea of ​​flames, and came to Mu Lingshang.

"How could it be, how could it be like this."

Mu Lingshang had never seen such a scene before, and she was so frightened that she lost her mind.

"Calm down, listen to me, this must not be an accident, it must be man-made! Think about it, how could such a big hotel suddenly lose power!"

Nan Zhao yelled at Mu Lingshang loudly while protecting her body.

The crowd was too noisy, screaming constantly, and if he didn't shout, the sound couldn't get through at all.

Mu Lingshang was protected by layers of protection, and a person's name was clearly printed in her head, but she couldn't accept it.

The wailing sound finally made her completely collapse. She pushed Nan Zhao away and ran towards the sea of ​​fire, wanting to save those innocent people who died tragically, but the sea of ​​fire seemed to be conscious. As soon as she entered, the fire separated into a circle, Although the heat wave hit her face, there was not a trace of flame falling on her body.

She looked at all this in surprise, and suddenly, a tall black shadow gradually appeared in the sea of ​​joyful flames.

The surrounding fire receded one after another to make way for him.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and Mu Lingshang's eyes turned from bloodshot to red. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Si Xiang, who was standing leisurely with her pockets not far away.

There was no expression on his face, he was terrified, he was out of breath because of the fire waves, and even the ripples in his pupils didn't ripple.

He tilted his head, looked at Mu Lingshang's murderous gaze, suddenly his dull pupils brightened, his thin lips lifted slightly, he took out a long and thin cigarette from his trouser pocket, and casually placed it on the red and black Skimming over the flames.

The cigarette butt was lit instantly, he put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a white mist.

"You did it, didn't you?"

Mu Lingshang gritted her teeth, tears fell drop by drop, across her trembling fair face, and into her red lips.

"Yes."

Perhaps because of the distance, Si Xiang's voice was very empty.

"why?"

Mu Lingshang couldn't believe that all of this was done by Si Xiang, who grew up with her.

This is fate!

It's a thousand real people!
how can he
"You are a beast! You are a devil!"

Mu Lingshang rushed towards Si Xiang recklessly, pulled out a long silver sword from nowhere, and slashed straight down.

"This is all your fault!"

Si Xiang dodged the sword, waved a cloud of black energy, and hit Mu Lingshang hard in the abdomen.

Mu Lingshang's slender body was hit by that blow, and she fell to the ground fiercely. She wanted to say something, but there was blood in her mouth.

"How dare you touch her!"

Nan Zhao was just going to save someone, but when he turned his head, he found Mu Lingshang lying on the ground. He didn't care about his distress, and quickly made a seal.

A snow-white figure floated past, and dropped a long sword as pure as white as jade. Nan Zhao raised his hand to take it, and left and right with the snow-white figure, attacked Si Xiang.

hum.
The sound of the sword's cry echoed in Si Xiang's ears, and the snow-white blade almost brushed against his ears. He dodged the blow, and condensed the black air again, turning into a black sword.

Swords and swords flickered, countless sparks burst out and went out, Si Xiang was attacked from the front and back, and beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead. Although Nan Zhao exhausted a lot of energy, with the help of his sword spirit, Mu Qingxue, he still had the strength to fight .

"Even if you kill me, those people won't come back, hahaha, with more than 1000 people buried with me, it's worth it for me, Si Xiang."

While Si Xiang was speaking, he was hit by a sword on his chest, the long sword cut through his skin, and a long blood-red mark was left on his clothes.

He clutched his chest, stuck the knife in the ground, and adjusted his breathing, but his blue eyes were fixed on Mu Lingshang who was lying on the ground.

Taking advantage of Si Xiang's exhaustion, Nan Zhao raised his sword and flipped it in a fancy way, almost stabbing him in the heart.

But Si Xiang didn't hide.

Just when he felt that the sword was clearly touching his chest, a burst of fire burst out suddenly, and the fierce turbulence shook Nan Zhao's body. He was instantly bounced several meters away, and fell right beside Mu Lingshang. .

Regardless of the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, he supported half of Mu Lingshang's body and let her lie in his arms.

In the air, Mu Qingxue's figure was also swayed a little by the violent anger, and then dissipated into snowflakes and fell down.

Snowflakes condensed into a cloud of blue air, which penetrated into the sword in Nan Zhao's hand.

"how do you"

Mu Lingshang spoke with difficulty, but Nan Zhao stopped her before she finished speaking.

All the dirty blood in her mouth was taken away by the warm lips and teeth, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eyes, but was quickly wiped clean by a finger.

"I'll tell you later."

Nan Zhao knew that she wanted to ask about Mu Qingxue, but he himself was not very clear about it, she appeared in a sword inexplicably, and that sword followed him anytime and anywhere.

"Do you think you have a future?"

Si Xiang didn't know what he had absorbed, and the wound disappeared quickly. Behind him was a monstrous black air.

His deep, bloodthirsty voice rippled through the sea of ​​corpses, like a demon fleeing from hell.

"I ask you, where is my father?"

Although Mu Lingshang already had the answer in her heart, she still wanted to take a gamble, what if her father was still alive?
"He... died."

Si Xiang spoke unhurriedly, but it was as if Mu Lingshang had been sentenced to death, and her last thoughts were shattered.

"You want to kill people and come at me, why do you want to hurt them!"

Mu Lingshang yelled in dismay, the pain in her heart made her unable to breathe, and she could only breathe slowly.

"You know what? I love you very much."

Si Xiang suddenly became infatuated, and his bloodthirsty pale face showed a gentleness that could melt glaciers, but Mu Lingshang saw it in his eyes, and felt extremely disgusting and terrifying.

"You deserve to talk about love? Do you know what love is?!"

Mu Lingshang questioned.

"I don't understand, but I understand that as long as you are by my side, I am happy, my heart has nourishment, it is fresh."

Si Xiang muttered to himself, ignoring Mu Lingshang's hateful eyes, and talked to himself stupidly on the spot.

"But you don't love me. I know, I've always known."

"But I never thought that you would still fall in love with this kid!"

Si Xiang's pupils were suddenly bloodshot, and his killing intent seemed to be scattered.

"Still?"

Mu Lingshang's doubts became more serious. On the hospital roof, she felt very strange. Si Xiang's performance made him feel that they had known each other for a long time, longer than when they grew up.

"Yes, for you, I abandoned my original body and passed through the underworld of the capital of all ghosts. Life after life, I finally waited for you."

Si Xiang's tone was drawn out, and now he only sighed about the past.

"We knew each other thousands of years ago?"

Mu Lingshang wondered in disbelief, how could she know such a careless person.

"Of course," Si Xiang's eyes lit up when she mentioned a thousand years ago, if she hadn't saved him back then and allowed him to survive the bullying of thousands of people, he would have died long ago.

From that moment on, he decided that she was the only thing he wanted.

But she actually fell in love with someone else, and he guarded her by her side, watching her joys and sorrows. On that day, she dressed up happily and said with a smile that she was going to another person.

It was he who killed her and himself.

Blood-stained clothing, white paper all over the sky.

On that day, he finally got her.

"I don't care what I was like a thousand years ago, but now I wish I could kill you!"

Mu Lingshang's eyes were red and swollen. She struggled to get up and picked up the silver sword. Although she was struggling to walk, she still staggered step by step and came to Si Xiang.

She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, reached out and inserted the blade into his heart without hesitation.

Si Xiang's eyes were finally filled with black air, and an endless sea of ​​flames surged and swept everything.

***
In the darkness, the glazed mirror surface of the Ten World Mirror suddenly glowed green, and a drop of blood dripped on it.

Afterwards, the five gems lit up, and the worn-out appearance of the mirror instantly took on a new look.