When Miss Shaya returned to the villa, she felt like she had a dream. She didn't know who sent her back. She only knew that when she woke up, she was already lying on the bed.

A message suddenly appeared in my mind.

"If you want to find me, you can screw this seed."

Conditioned reflex, Shaya's pocket was stumbled into a seed.

"Sister, are you here or not? I'm back."

With a shout, the rooms were pushed away rudely. Shaya frowned her beautiful eyebrows. She knew who was coming in.

The Robert family has become a big family in decline. In history, the glory of the Grand Duke Robespierre was once lost in the long run. In this generation, only Shaya and a younger brother who mingled with vampires all day long. The two sons of the Robert family have all the best, but they do not have the arrogance and prejudice of the nobles, and are still a passionate young man.

Shaya has never considered marrying, mostly because of this. Most of the bad friends who have maintained a good relationship with the second son are not drunk, but because of this beautiful sister.

Shaya was thinking about it all, and a young man with an excited face walked in. Before the person arrived, he heard the sound first, and he only heard him shouting: "Sister, big news, the saint was assassinated, and the news has been confirmed."

The young man with blonde hair walked in quickly. He was tall and had pretty and gentle facial features, which were three similar to Sha Ya. If you only talk about appearance, this kid is definitely a girl killer.

"The Saint... is dead?"

Shaya's thoughts turned like lightning and she suddenly sat up. Saint? Didn't she come to the street to save herself that day? Could it be...

Is that Dongfang boy who killed him?

She remembered it very clearly that since praying for God's blessings, the joy of God played in the sky, and the divine breath spread throughout the corner of the hall. The saints were invincible in people's hearts. Can anyone kill him?

She looked at her brother with suspicion and asked, "How long have I slept?"

David opened his mouth wide, hesitated for a moment, and finally said carefully: "How did I know, I haven't...never come home for two days."

"Will there be someone who doesn't know how long they have slept?" The second young master muttered again. If there were people in this world who were afraid of him, I'm afraid it would be this sister.

Habitually, the blonde young man sat on the big rocking chair next to him, intending to "wash his ears and listen" to his sister's old-fashioned comments.

Surprisingly, Shaya didn't follow the truth this time, just sighed.

He said: "I feel bad, something big is going to happen here."

David was overjoyed and continued, "No, the previous imperial sect first fell.

Now even the Saints have been killed, and the people in the Dark Council are happy."

"Dark Council? Are you asking for the name?" Shaya frowned with her long eyebrows. She was very disgusted with her younger brother mixing with the cowboys from the west. In her understanding, cowboys are the worst young people, and she had no idea that there was a real dark existence in this world.

David said proudly: "I found out that the enemy of our family is the Dark Council, the backstage of the Dandong family is the Dark Council. Our career has never been passed through the government. I heard that it is the people in this council who are pressing on it...ah!"

The second young master's speech stopped abruptly, Shaya had changed her face, her jade face was as cold as ice.

"How many times have I said that I am not allowed to offend people from now on. Have you forgotten? You haven't gotten married yet. If something goes wrong, what should I do? Miss Xixi has a good impression of you. When will you meet someone?"

"Sister, I'll go out first if I'm fine."

"you……"

When Shaya looked up, she couldn't help but feel angry and funny. It turned out that David had run out.

Bang! A strange sound came in from outside, followed by a mess of people, and David's loud voice suddenly rang out.

"What are you doing? Why did you kick my door? Spicy dime, is the knight awesome? You are not a policeman! Danmai, don't look at me with a damn spear. I have reason to accuse you of breaking into a private house. Sister, come out quickly."

Peng! It seemed that something exploded, followed by David's exaggerated howl, crackling, and the sound of close forces sounded like firecrackers.

"The last person to see the Saint is Miss Shaya. All the suspects will be taken away. Who dares to resist?"

What Shaya was worried about finally happened. On the day the Saint's accident, she happened to be present. These shrewd religious fanatics were omnipotent. How could a declining family like Robert be able to bear the charge of assassinating the Saint?

Shaya stood barefoot in the room. Even though she was usually smart and in a hurry, she was at a loss.

Another bang! The sound of the rooms being kicked away was like glass breaking in Shaya's heart. Wherever the heartache was heartbroken, there were fragments everywhere.

Did the Roberts family just ruin it?

Shaya has not had much dealing with the Holy Church, but he knows the authority of the saints, including the president, and no one dares to fight against the wrath of the true God.

The Vatican Church once recognized the Japanese who invaded China internationally as "saints", and the Roman president did not even dare to fart, and the international comments were also vague, pointing to the mulberry and scolding the locust. Although the American Catholics did not dare to be so arrogant, it was just that no one touched the tiger's butt. The way of tolerating evil spirits was also understandable.

"So Miss Rosbert is at home? That's easy."

Five Holy Knights stepped into the room, and the leader was Dan Yi. He once threatened one-sidedly that he had childhood sweethearts with Shaya. He was young, but he was despised by young people in the city. Who doesn’t know that these two big families are originally incompatible.

Miss Shaya, who was tall and almost perfect, stood barefoot in the room, her whole body was as if bathed in the holy light, and was unspeakable and sacred. God's servants were also mortals, let alone these energetic knights?

A stunning feeling flashed in the eyes of the five knights who led the lead. It was like being struck by lightning, and the warriors blocked outside were silent, stunned, and David, who was blocked by his arms, cursed fiercely.

"Whose order have you received? Do you think that a weak woman like me can become an accomplice of the murderer of the saint?" Shaya smiled calmly, as if spring was blooming.

"Or, are you here to splash dirty water on Robert's house?"

Danmae coughed and cleared his throat. He tried his best to show the traditional elegant smile of the knight. He said politely: "I absolutely believe that Miss Shaya is innocent, so we will only take you back and ask a few questions. I guaranteed with the reputation of the Dandong family that Miss Shaya will be safe and sound."

Shaya had recovered from his calmness and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then you won't let my brother go."

Danmai was startled and looked back and shouted, "Let Mr. David be released first."

Shaya waved to David without any appreciation, "Come here, I have something to say to you."

Danmei wanted to speak but stopped, but finally stood quietly by, and David passed by disdainfully.

"Whether it is true or false, try it first!"

Shaya made up his mind and quietly grabbed David's palm, stuffed the plant seed, twisted it hard, and said loudly: "I'll go with them. The reputation of the Rosbert family cannot be defiled. If anything, don't break this seed."

The following sentence was said in a low voice. The knights in the Holy See were very happy when they heard this. Many people regretted that they were too impulsive just now and destroyed Miss Shaya's furniture. How could such noble and beautiful lady be a co-conspirator of the murderer?

At this moment, Shaya conquered the proud hearts of these knights with her beauty.

The Mississippi River is the United States

The first river.

It is known as the four long rivers in the world, the Nile River in Africa, and the Yangtze River in China.

If you take a plane to look down from the sky above the United States, you can often see a green land on both sides of the river. The Mississippi River is like a milky white streamer embedded from north to south on the land of the United States of America. The silver-white river water flows quietly south, and the top barges on the river come and go south and north, presenting a busy scene.

The beautiful and rich Mississippi River originates among the mountains and ridges of the northern section of the Rocky Mountains in the northwest of the United States. It stretches for thousands of miles and winds, winding from north to south, running through the Great Plains of the United States and pours into the Gulf of Mexico. It is 3 50 kilometers long.

At present, Mu Qingshan is standing at the bottom of the river, his fingers constantly changing, and he is entangled into hundreds of extremely complex marks. This is a huge original power from the ancestor, but how to use it is Mu Qingshan's own understanding.

The surging original power dispersed and a water barrier automatically formed around Muqing Mountain.

Mu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly and began to feel the powerful summoning of the original power. In the battle with the Sistine Saint, Mu Ling's energy mixed with the power of his mind attacked at the same time, and inadvertently formed a powerful "original summoning" which Mu Qingshan could not have imagined, a natural feeling.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently, and the silent spring rain has powerful vitality, just like the tip of the iceberg of original power.

A natural change picture suddenly appeared in front of us, one after another, bombarded the dark earth. Black is the master of the world. Occasionally, the serpentine lightning extending in the shape of a snake is just a touch of heavy color in the thick ink sky.

Thunder and lightning repeat monotonically, the earth is filled with a terrifying and dead aura. Indeed, this is not the earth. In the evening, dozens of large thunder and lightning exploded. With a bang, something mixed with the thunder and lightning in the sky fell down like a meteor, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

It seems to be a person, but not like, or just a squirming thing.

Mu Qingshan's eyelids twitched and his heart moved.

This is the original form of the ancestor. When he fell into this world, he was exhausted, and the worst thing was that this place was not a place to survive.

The earth is solemn, and there is no distinction between continents and oceans.

I don't know how long it took, but the ancestor's power recovered a little and moved slightly, so

The first cell began to divide and the primitive ocean finally formed.

Mu Qingshan was secretly happy. As long as he continued to meditate, he would become closer and closer to the original power. As long as he dissolved the huge power in his body, he would create his own new power and finally create a move that suits him, he would be done.

A bright road slowly spreads in front of you, and people are blind without direction. Mu Qingshan once experienced this stage of confusion.

"Is someone actually summoning my clone? Is it her?"

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness moved, and all the scenes in front of him were shattered. Mu Qingshan's body slid and made a loud noise. The huge waves in the sky rushed to the sky under the water, and the figure flashed. Mu Qingshan's figure disappeared into the Mississippi River space.

"What a broken thing to be used to bluff? I actually deceived my sister. No, I have to ask Cade and the others for help."

David angrily threw away the seeds that had been crushed into pieces and kicked a chair out. The hired workers and gardeners were already scared and fled to their hometown. The Roberts family was so cold that they were shockingly cold at this moment.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a very strange voice sounded, with an oriental mouth, but it was pronounced in authentic English. David was stunned on the spot.

"Who are you?...How did you show up?"

David took a few steps back and looked surprised. He was mingling in the cowboy world in the western region and was used to bizarre things, but the elusive existence like Mu Qingshan had surpassed his experience.

Mu Qingshan asked in surprise: "Miss Shaya gave you the communication seed?"

When Sistine appeared on the street, she once called the Miss Western as Shaya. Mu Qingshan still had a deep memory.

"Do you know my sister?" David's soul returned to his position and immediately looked at Mu Qingshan carefully.

He is so fierce and so terrifying when he appears. He is probably a master, but... can he help him?

Mu Qingshan said nothing, and thoughts spread like a tide, immediately covering half of the city.

Shaya's breath was very obvious, moving in a certain direction.

Mu Qingshan's consciousness jumped for a moment, and he captured the strong murderous intent that permeated the city. Just then, the joint hunting operation from the Holy See and the Temple began.
To be continued...