Click!

Click!

Click!

It seemed to be a broken bone, and there was a chewing sound of bones, making a continuous clattering sound.

The corpse fairy struggled violently in the golden wire net, constantly tumbling and kicking, stirring up the reeds and dirt around him. With the intense struggle, faint transparent scales even began to appear on the corpse fairy's white and delicate skin, but it seemed to be fiercely suppressed by the power of the golden net, and no matter how much he struggled, this scale did not really emerge.

"Shenmen, Lie Jiu, Dou, Disease......." seemed to realize something, the corpse fairy's mouth emitted a mysterious syllable, with the pronunciation, his eyes began to slowly close, and the struggle on his body gradually stopped, the looming scales on his skin slowly disappeared, melted into the depths of the skin, disappeared, and then, his face began to slowly soothe, and when he looked carefully, there was a faint rhyme between his faces.

Originally, he looked a little unnatural before, like a human, but it looked a little strange, and there was something faintly wrong. But as the mysterious syllables came out of his mouth, he seemed to be sublimated, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, followed by the strange feeling on his body quickly disappeared, and at this time, he looked more like a person than a person.

His muscles and bones were in a state of extreme relaxation, his body did not reveal any strength, there was no struggle, there was no resistance, he just sat on the ground so naturally, very calm, but his whole body was tightly wound by a net of gold silk, and he looked a little embarrassed.

After ten minutes, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were black and white, like a newborn baby, looking around curiously, even giving people an innocent illusion.

He exhaled a long breath, his heart was filled with a child's heart, and calmly stood up from the golden net, and the golden net seemed to have lost all its strength at this time, and as his body moved, it actually slipped down from him, without touching the skin, and fell to the ground, emitting a little golden light in the sun, which could not trap him at all.

His exposed body exudes a crystal color in the sun, about 180cm tall, there is a gray-black cloud tattoo at the navel, occupying a palm-sized place, looming, there seems to be a fierce beast in the cloud, it can't be seen really, if you keep looking, there will be a peerless beast roaring and galloping in the cloud, and the stirring cloud and mist will roll for a while. He has well-proportioned muscles, fair skin, an angular face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, waist-length black hair behind his back, and exudes chivalry like the ancients.

"It's been hundreds of years, and I've finally recovered my body. He muttered in a low voice, with a lot of emotion in his tone.

"For the sake of immortality, hundreds of years have been wasted, Feng Xian'er, are you still there?" he looked up at the sun above his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through the sun. "After all, people can't live to the sky, so use this stolen body to fight with you for this day. ”

He scrutinized the body as if to see every hair on it, and then he sighed, his eyes black and white, his heart full of sincerity, and his thoughts were unprecedented.

"The fairy and demon road are all in one thought, it is my previous appearance, the thought is accessible, there is no place in this world where I can't go, this little golden silk road gang net is not worth my struggle. ”

"A hundred years of corpses, a hundred years of demons, a hundred years of refining immortals, a hundred years of mortal. ”

"Many years ago, some people called me a corpse demon, some people called me a corpse fairy, and now I am a mortal, so I will be called Mo Fan, I hope to use this body stolen from God to live an extraordinary life, Feng Xian'er, wait for me, I will find you, I wonder if you have awakened me? Will you still remember me?"

He muttered, looking at the vast water, a look of remembrance appeared on his face, and a faint sadness appeared in his eyes, as if there were many things hidden in it.

"Come back. His palm was facing the surface of the water, and a strong wind rolled up, and then there was a thick gray mist on the surface of the water, which quickly converged towards his palm, along with the remaining faint golden mist, which also converged towards his palm.

A steady stream of gray mist, golden mist, whether it was scattered in the sky or integrated into the water, were quickly peeled off and gathered into his hands, in an instant, the vast water surface, the vast sky above the fog, the line of sight was clear in an instant, the endless mist melted into the whirlpool of his palm, the mist was compressed to the extreme, turned into a small bell that rotated smoothly and quickly, and the bell was gray-black like a bronze material, covered with a faint golden vein, which seemed to faintly form a mysterious rune.

The bell slowly stopped turning, floating in his palm, he gently rubbed his middle finger, cut a wound, and then three drops of bright red blood scattered out from between his fingers, melted into the gray-black bell, the bell swallowed the blood like hunger and thirst, making an excited sound, the sound was crisp and pleasant, and then, the bell gold silk rune was also mixed with a trace of blood red, which looked a little evil, but it seemed to be a little more smart.

He held the bell in his hand and shook it slightly, and no sound came out, before he nodded in satisfaction.

"The silent bell is done. ”

He cut off a few strands of hair from the back of his head, threaded them through the bell, and hung them around his neck.

He looked at Hu Haibiao, who was surrounded by corpses, and frowned slightly.

"Over the years, they have harmed a lot of people? There are always a few who are disobedient and greedy for that freshness. ”

"Fortunately, I banned them. ”

"After all, they have helped me, but it is not good to destroy them directly, so they will leave it to those annoying old Taoist priests to clean up, and in the future, whether they live or die depends on their own creation. ”

He muttered, with a hint of helplessness in his words, and took a step towards the corpse of the tumbling man on the shore.

Click!

Click!

It seemed that the sound of broken bones came out, but when I got closer, I found that the nearest corpses of Hu Haibiao had been twisted like twists, and the bones were broken.

A jet-black cloth ridge appeared on Hu Haibiao's chest, wrapping half of his body, and the corpse seemed to lose its vitality and lost its breath when it touched the cloth ridge, and it was precisely in this way that he blocked the corpse that climbed up behind, so that he was not torn apart by the claws of the corpse for so long, it turned out that he didn't know when he actually regained his senses, and he had been hiding under the corpse, and his eyes were separated through the gap, staring at Mo Fan, who had transformed into a mortal, as if looking for an opportunity to make a move.

When Mo Fan got out of the golden wire net, his heart suddenly cooled by half, he didn't expect that Mo Fan had such a high Taoism and could restore his pure heart, he now prayed that he could seriously injure Mo Fan with one blow, as for these corpses, as long as Mo Fan was dealt with, these corpses would not be a problem for him.

Seeing Mo Fan come over, his body instantly entered the state, his body slowly tensed, and a pitch-black copper nail was hidden under the tongue in his mouth, and his tongue was against the tail of the copper nail.

This copper nail is the corpse needle, the full name is Jiuyang Suo Luo corpse needle, not only for zombies, demons, but also for the living, once nailed, the door is locked, the six spirits are fixed, you will lose all the ability to act, let people slaughter, no matter how capable you are, as long as you are nailed, it is impossible to escape.

It's close.

It's close.

Mo Fan had already walked over, slowly approaching, a feeling of danger suddenly rose in his heart, and in an instant, a black line flew towards him, and from behind the black line, he saw Hu Haibiao with a cold face full of light.

It turned out that he was not torn apart, and the sound of bone cracking just now was confusing me.

In an instant, he figured out the key, and looking at the black line that was coming in an instant, he shook the bell around his neck.

The bell exploded instantly, flew up from his neck, and hit the black line.

Jingle bells!

The bell emitted a gray-black vortex, blocking the corpse needle in front of Mo Fan, unable to move forward a bit, Mo Fan stretched out his hand and took the corpse needle floating in front of him in his hand.

"Looks like you're here for me. Mo Fan understood at a glance that this corpse needle in particular had the greatest effect on him.

Seeing that the blow missed, Hu Haibiao's body shook suddenly, shook off the black cloth edge, and shook the surrounding corpses away with a burst of strong rotation, and the other hand took out a fist-sized metal ball from his arms, which was full of runes, and quickly smashed it to the ground, and a cotton-white mist instantly shrouded the periphery, and in the blink of an eye, a radius of dozens of meters, and even a hundred meters were filled with this cotton-white mist, which smelled sweet, and seemed to have the effect of psychedelic anesthesia.

When Hu Haibiao just dispersed the cotton-white mist, his body retreated quickly, his steps were light, without a trace of sound, for Mo Fan, he seemed to be a little scared now, and fled quickly.

"It's a pity that there is no one in ten, if it is at its peak, how can it be a fight, alas, it is a waste of a mixed yuan ball to escape. ”

As soon as Hu Haibiao's body shrank, he had already burrowed into the reeds, silent, and could no longer find where he was, and did not know where he was hiding.

Photographed. There was a low cry from the cotton-white mist, and then the mist was violently churning.

Mo Fan pinched the cumbersome magic trick in both hands, and then clearly saw that the white mist was quickly swallowed by the bell, like a whale swallowing, and the mist disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Fan's face was flat, and he seemed to be a little disapproving: "You can't run." ”

A faint gray flame flashed from his eyes, and then he followed a direction and burrowed into the reeds at great speed.

In an instant, there was a desperate scream from the reeds, and then there was no sound, as if he couldn't even detect the breath inside.

After a while, Mo Fan walked out of the reeds, he was already wearing Hu Haibiao's clothes, and there was a trace of blood between his hands, but with a flick of his palms, the blood stains disappeared, but the blood stains on his clothes could not be removed.

He walked to the water's edge, his whole body was gone, as if he had used some kind of trick, his hands kept pinching, the water around him was surging rapidly, and there was a faint color of blood, and after a while, he came out of the water, and the blood stains on his clothes were gone.

"It's been useless for hundreds of years, and this trick is a bit rusty. ”

He stared at the shore and stared at his corpses, then kicked them one by one, and threw them all into the water.

As he threw the corpses into the water, a force was pulled out of the bodies, and the corpses fell into the water and floated silently.

Threw all the corpses into the water, the water surface was densely floating, his face did not change, just stepped on the soil at his feet, splashed a piece of water, his fingers quickly pinched, these splashes as if spiritual, spread on the surface of the water, as soon as the splash touched the corpse, the corpse sank quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and soon, the splash spread to most of the water, and these corpses also sank quickly, and the splash slowly dissipated, leaving a calm surface.

"Seal you for a hundred years, and you will not make waves, and I will be with you when I am ancient. Mo Fan said in a deep voice, looking at the calm water, and then walked into the depths of the reeds without looking back.

Before leaving, he paused and glanced at the location of Ah Qing's pillar.

"That's it, it's very interesting, two people, let's go, go to find my Feng Jiu'er. ”

He smiled slightly and disappeared into the reeds.