"Uncle Taishi, as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want, I will cooperate with you"

Looking at the terrifying expression of the Tongxuan Daoist and the disgusting runes on the ground, Mu Fan felt as if he was about to be sacrificed by blood, and he didn't want to die.

"Die! That's a must, if you don't die, how can you have ninety-nine eighty-one divine souls?"

Tong Xuandao didn't raise his head, but just replied casually.

It turns out that the ninety-nine eighty-one people said by the Xuandao people mean that in addition to the eighty of the "one kitchen in the world", one of his own must be added, which is really a blessing or a curse, and if it is a disaster, you can't avoid it.

Now Mu Fan finally believed and understood what the old man near the burning building said, the soul possession made him extraordinarily capable, like rebirth, but there was also a headache and now he was killed, this is both rebirth and sin, and everything cannot be done without effort.

Mu Fan thinks he's going to burp here today。。。。。

A few days after Dick Si turned over, she pretended to die before she was long, and she was whimpering.

"Uncle Taishi, let me tell you, I did inadvertently absorb eighty revenant souls, some special abilities, but with these abilities, I didn't change my god, and I often had a headache to death, fainting at every turn, it didn't work, I came this time just to let you help me get rid of these things, I don't want it"

After saying a bunch of things, Mu Fan hoped that the people of the Xuan Dao could have some scruples.

"How is it possible, you have the divine light protection of the Dao Ancestor in your body, and those evil spirits and resentful souls can't attack at all, don't think about me", Tongxuan Daoist finished writing the last stroke, threw away the guy in his hand, and said disapprerovingly.

Could it be that the master said he saw the light that hit my brow?

In other words, since that day, it seems that this headache has not really occurred, and it is good that it is automatic, at least it is not as painful as before.

Is this also true?

"What kind of divine light, I have fainted three times because of headaches, and each time I feel like I am almost dying, if you don't believe it, you can take it, I heard the master say that your mana is all over the sky, what's the use of asking for these?"

Although he probably knew what this Xuandao person meant, Mu Fan's desire to survive was very strong, and he didn't want to let go of the slightest opportunity.

"Three times? It's even more impossible, didn't Bufu say that you only entered the body a few days ago? This ordinary person's body can't withstand the erosion of the second time, unless it is suppressed by my Taoist Great Mystic Method, otherwise there will be no life, is it?"

The Tongxuan Daoist had already begun to set up the incense altar and arrange candles in the middle of the runes, and when he heard what Mu Fan said, he stopped, as if he had made a major discovery, and said with wide eyes.

"Could it be that the boy Bufu remembered the secret method of the head of the house and passed it on to you?"

"What kind of secret method of the master, I don't even know what you say? You are a dead old man, let me go quickly, or I will fight with you"

Seeing that begging for mercy failed, Mu Fan began to go berserk, and then all kinds of curses were served endlessly.

"Fight?hahaha, what do you use to fight with me, now I am a knife, you are a fish, how can a few words of cursing in the world save you from trouble, it's really funny, if you want to blame your master who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it."

Mu Fan's resistance made the Tongxuan Dao people laugh, and when it came to Mu Fan's master, he was even more disdainful.

But at this time, Mu Fan himself was in prison, on the line of life and death, and he didn't care about any master, presumably the master was either hung up or controlled at this time, otherwise how could he be here?

"Hmph, dead Taoist, don't be complacent, let me tell you, didn't you just say that the work will start at the full moon? Okay, I'll bite my tongue right now and commit suicide in advance, I'll see what you do."

"Hmph, don't bluff me, I don't believe you have this kind of", Tongxuan Daoist was a little nervous, but he was still confident that Mu Fan didn't have the guts.

"Don't you believe it, it's all death anyway, I won't let you get your way, let me go quickly, otherwise you watch, I start to bite, I bite, bite you and you won't have a chance", Mu Fan's tone became more and more persecutive.

It's a pity that the Tongxuan Daoist was not frightened, just stared at him.

"Damn West Fart, this inhuman guy, I'll die to show you", Mu Fan was really angry when he saw that the people of Tongxuan Dao looked down on him so much, he began to go crazy, trembling and opening his mouth to shout "I'll die to show you!", and then the upper and lower jaws worked on each other.

A few seconds later, blood flowed out of Mu Fan's mouth and dripped onto the runes below.

"Stop, stop, okay, I promise you, I promise you, don't bite to death, I'll let you down", the Tongxuan Taoist saw that Mu Fan really dared to commit suicide, and immediately stopped it.

Mu Fan didn't speak, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, as if he couldn't speak.

The Tongxuan Daoist untied the thick rope that bound Mu Fan's feet first, but his movements were very slow, so slow that it was obvious that he was delaying time.

Mu Fan is not dead yet, of course he found out about this situation, thinking that this full moon should be coming, once the time is up, Lao Dao doesn't care how he died, so he screamed, signaling him to hurry up and untie the rope on his head.

Tongxuan Daoist was helpless, so he had to speed up his movements a little, but only slightly, and took off the thick rope around Mu Fan's neck.

When the rope around his neck was just taken off, the Tongxuan Daoist suddenly took a few steps back, ran outside the rune circle, and said with a dark smile: "When the time comes, the soul transfer array, open the altar."

I saw that his feet began to move in a certain direction along the runes on the ground, walking a few steps and waving a few, walking a few steps and waving the dust, occasionally putting away the dust, pinching his fingers and making seals, and continuing to chant words in his mouth.

Nima, still give this old Taoist yin, just now in order to make the play realistic, he really bitten, but he bit the meat in his cheeks, not his tongue.

He really sold his blood, he originally wanted to bluff this old way with the fake, but he didn't expect that Jiang was still old and spicy, and the time was still dragged by, but he hated him Mu Fan didn't know when this formation was going to start, and he didn't know the time.

Now that you want to commit suicide, people don't bother to pay attention to you, Mu Fan doesn't pretend anymore, and sprays the blood foam accumulated in his mouth at the right time to the face of the Tongxuan Dao person, and before he dies, he also has a "blood mouth spray person" to relieve his anger.

The people of Tongxuan Dao were suddenly confused by Mu Fan, and they were caught off guard, their eyes were all touched, and the rhythm was disrupted, and the blood talisman on the ground was also disordered because of the blood and water, and it needed to be rearranged.

"Waste my time, I'll kill you", Tong Xuandao was in a hurry, and he didn't know where to pull out a copper coin and gold wire sword, ready to stab Mu Fan to death.

Mu Fan was shocked, hurriedly tightened the thick rope of his left and right hands, retracted his two legs, and rolled up. The Tongxuan Daoist stabbed in the air.

Tongxuan Daoist couldn't get angry when he stabbed him, and he stabbed again with his sword, but Mu Fan hung relatively high, and through the flexible swing of his body, he made the other party stab several times in a row.

"You can't stab, you can't stab, you have the ability to fly", Mu Fan shouted, and he didn't know where he came from to ridicule the Xuandao people.

"Hmph, I don't talk to you so fast, have you forgotten who hung you up?", Tong Xuan Dao sneered and pointed to the high table next to him.

"Taoist fighting method, the higher the platform, the more advantageous, do you think you can avoid it like this? Obediently, so as not to waste my time, I can let you die happily."

"I'm going to let the donkey kick in the head, I'm going to put it on for you to kill, your old way of death, if you don't die, you won't come down", Mu Fan is currently thinking about how long he can drag it out, maybe he can drag it out for as long as he can, otherwise why not just move the table.

"Hmph, you think you can delay my time? Joke, I can do it before the time, you wait", Tong Xuan Dao said and went to move the table.