The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is pitch black.

In the depths of the dense woods, there was only the aura of water and fire in front of Nangong Hao, shining with two colors of bright light, which seemed to be the only light in this night, but with an amazing coercion.

One person stood looking at each other, and there were constant sounds of begging for mercy, begging in front of Nangong Hao.

Jingqing even sat on Nangong Hao's shoulder, listening to the mask's pleading voice and watching Nangong Hao's every move as if he was watching the excitement.

"Why should I believe you? You're here to kill me, your life-killing spider is amazing...... Only the dead pose no threat to me. Nangong Hao frowned, doubting the words of this mask, and pretending to be cold, he slowly spoke, and his voice was full of coldness, like ice that could not be melted.

The intensity of the water, fire, and aura entangled increased again, completely wiping out the blood-colored aura on the mask.

On the mask, you can clearly see the black smoke rising, and at the same time, the finger poked out, and a coercion spread, just like the previous finger, and pointed towards the mask.

"Senior, don't ...... Qianmian is willing to surrender to his predecessors, serve his predecessors as the Lord, and hope that his predecessors will be gracious and spare my life!"

The crying face on the mask stiffened, listening to Nangong Hao's indifferent voice like a cold wind, which was even more murderous, and suddenly the color of horror was even stronger.

The phantom on it didn't dare to move, his body trembled, it seemed to be suppressed by Nangong Hao's aura, his voice was weak, but he was still desperately begging for mercy.

Although Nangong Hao's finger did not have any aura entanglement, this mask was still extremely afraid when he remembered the previous blow.

Even if there is no aura, it has given a thousand faces a stronger pressure, and the aura of death seems to have permeated his body.

He had been firmly locked by Nangong Hao's aura, and there was no way to escape at all, and all his secret techniques were useless in the hands of the Spirit Pattern Realm.

Listening to Nangong Hao's words, he seemed to be still haunted by the fact that he used the life-killing spider to sneak attack him, recalling that the person in front of him destroyed his body so lightly, and the cruelty of his methods made his heart tremble.

Coupled with the ruthlessness on his body, he had already decided that Nangong Hao was decisive in killing, killing people without blinking, and coming here today was to bring about his own destruction, and this life may really not be saved.

Originally, he thought that this assassination was foolproof, but he didn't expect that his so-called backhand would be directly disintegrated by the cultivation of Nangong Hao's Spirit Pattern Realm and that strange speed.

Fortunately, Nangong Hao just clicked on his own Heavenly Spirit Cover, this body was originally a puppet he refined from a dead corpse, but it was just a tool for his own manipulation, it didn't matter, after all, the mask was his own body.

Although his body was dead, he saw Nangong Hao studying the bag containing the killer spider, and thought that he could borrow the body of the mask to find a good time to sneak away.

Unexpectedly, a palm-sized child appeared, and he saw the difference at a glance, and called Nangong Hao, his last chance was completely suppressed by Nangong Hao's terrifying speed, and now he had to surrender to Nangong Hao in order to save his life.

However, Nangong Hao didn't pay much attention to Qianmian's words, just looked at him coldly, his fingers still clicked slowly, and he was a little closer to the mask.

"Don't kill me! I sincerely serve my predecessors. I...... I still

There are three places where treasures are hidden, all of them can be told to the seniors, and beg the seniors to show mercy...... "Under the invisible coercion, Qianmian was desperate again, looking at Nangong Hao's fingers and hurriedly speaking, the crying face on the mask was already full of tears, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears, and hurriedly confessed.

Nangong Hao paused slightly when he heard the three words of the treasure place, his fingers also stopped, and he looked at the mask with interest, waiting for his next words.

At this point, his fingers were less than an inch away from the mask!

Seeing Nangong Hao's fingers stop, Qianmian finally relieved his mind a little, realized that his words had worked, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "I can tell my seniors all the information on the black market, the seniors' bounty on the black market is already very high, and I can provide relevant information to help my seniors find out who is behind the scenes." ”

"I can still tell my seniors how to use these secret treasures...... Yes, I can tell all the seniors about the breeding methods of the exterminating spiders.

"I can also use it as a secret treasure to change the appearance of my predecessors, and I will never notice it under the spirit infant...... I've really made a difference...... It's really big!Please spare your life!" Thousand Faces screamed, all a little incoherent, just telling all the benefits he could think of.

"You take me as the master, how do I know if I should believe you or not?" Nangong Hao slowly spoke, there was no expression on his face, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but his fingers had a forward trend, but there was a wave of aura fluctuations that were constantly gathering.

This time he was so frightened that Qianmian hurriedly nodded his head, how could he not hear Nangong Hao's heart moved by his words, he didn't have time to think, and hurriedly stammered: "I...... I've got a spell!"

As he was talking, a jade slip immediately flew out of the storage bag next to Nangong Hao and arrived in front of Nangong Hao.

"This spell allows you to leave a mark on me, and the life of the younger generation is in your mind. After that, for the rest of my life, the younger generations will serve you as the Lord, and I ...... There is absolutely no rebellion at all!" Thousand Faces seemed to grasp his life-saving straw, and hurriedly said, trying to explain to Nangong Hao, and even more loyal to Nangong Hao, and said with righteous indignation.

Nangong Hao also picked up the jade slip with an expressionless face, and checked it slightly.

Qianmian felt that his life could be saved, and he was naturally surprised, and the phantom even knelt on the mask, constantly kowtowing, thanking Nangong Hao for his magnanimity.

The crying face on the mask immediately turned into a smile, and the smile was extremely flattering.

Who knows, Nangong Hao pondered for a moment, and immediately raised his hand, and with lightning speed, he directly pointed at the eyebrows of the crying face, and the water and fire spirit patterns instantly turned into flames and water droplets, from Nangong Hao's dantian to the tip of his index finger.

I could only hear a terrible scream from Qianmian, and the phantom shadow on it gradually dimmed, unable to withstand Nangong Hao's aura, and there were several small openings on the mask, which were constantly expanding.

"I didn't lie to you...... It's true...... Didn't lie to you. The voice of the thousand faces became smaller and smaller, and the phantom had become translucent, about to dissipate, and the corners of the crying face on the mask were overflowing with a large amount of black blood, with a fiery high temperature.

At this time, Nangong Hao smiled slightly, and then his gesture changed, and two spiritual patterns burst out of the mask and returned to his dantian, and at the same time, his thoughts moved, and he recited words in his mouth, and used his aura to draw a strange symbol on the mask, which infiltrated into it.

Although Qianmian was terrified, he saw what Nangong Hao had drawn

The symbol, however, became ecstatic, without any resistance, allowing the symbol to melt into the body, as if they had forgotten the pain on their bodies, the translucent phantom began to kowtow again, and the expression on the mask became extremely respectful.

He knew that this symbol was the mark left by the kind of spell he had given to Nangong Hao's jade slip, and his own life...... Save!

When this symbol completely infiltrated into the mask, Nangong Hao's mind also had an extra mark, which was connected to the symbol in the mask, from which he could feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of a thousand faces, and he could feel all his thoughts.

It seems that as long as Nangong Hao has one thought, he can make the thousand faces truly and completely dissipate.

In fact, everything Nangong Hao did was just a temptation, and when the mask said the words of serving him as the master, he was already moved, after all, what he wanted was the magic that could change his face.

But Thousand Faces came to kill him, and he was worried that Thousand Faces would deceive him, and a few words alone would not be enough to make him believe it.

The treacherous and cunning Nangong Hao also used the same trick he used when he killed a thousand faces before to test him.

Although that spell was indeed convincing, there were indeed too many strange things on Thousand Faces, and if he caught his way, he would capsize in the gutter. So he used the power of the spirit pattern to test again, and then he was relieved.

"Count your knowledge and spare your life. Nangong Hao said lightly, then withdrew his aura, let the mask fall to the ground, and turned around again, carefully inspecting the storage bag of Qianmian with Jingqing.

The black clouds dispersed, revealing the bright moon that was blocked, sprinkling the shattered moonlight, shining on the mask lying on the ground, clearly seeing the cracks that were propped open by the spirit patterns, reflecting the smiling face of joy for the rest of his life.

Nangong Hao carefully inspected Qianmian's storage bag, concentrating, and there was even some surprise in his eyes, and he didn't care if he ran away or not.

Because the contents of the storage bag in his hand already made his heart flutter, and he couldn't care about the mask at all.

In the space of more than ten zhang, there are hundreds of jade slips in rows, all of which are all kinds of strange supernatural powers and array cards, just like some side doors, and most of them seem to be completely different from the magic supernatural powers used in the current spirit refining.

Nangong Hao took a cursory look, but Nangong Hao found something very important from one of the jade slips.

A sheet music!

It is in tatters, but you can basically see some of the above records of the playing of this song.

The moment he opened the jade slip, he was in a trance, as if he was surrounded by some kind of rhythm, and there was even a piano sound lingering in his ears, lingering.

But most crucially, on his right shoulder, the barrier left by Liu Hanwei seems to resonate somewhat, and this piece seems to be able to channel this force and weaken it.

This sheet music may be the most important part of recovering your right hand!

Although the jade pendant that Yang Yunxi gave him could slowly dissolve Liu Hanwei's power, the effect was too slow, at least until hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and it was a question of whether he could live until that time.

However, with this song, in the secret realm of Qingling Sect, even if he didn't find the dragon claw that Xu Jiayin said, he would have a chance to heal his right hand.

How can this not make Nangong Hao happy!

(End of chapter)

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