"Little ghost, do you have the strength to escape?"

"What, don't fight back?"

Glancing back behind him in fear, Mo Zihan found that the blood-red figure that was much behind had caught up at some point. has been falling behind him eloquently, and he didn't intercept himself for the first time.

still mocked Mo Zihan with such a light description, and the banter was not moved by Mo Zihan at all when he discovered his origin.

Mo Zihan turned a deaf ear to the words of the blood-red figure and continued to run away.

Although he knew that the blood-red figure was not intercepted for the sake of playing, it also made Mo Zihan, who was already desperate, exude a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Heh! It's really a toast and don't eat, and you can't eat it!"

The blood-red figure sneered and suddenly accelerated, appearing behind Mo Zihan, and his claws slowly slapped down.

"Ahh

Mo Zihan gritted his teeth and endured the pain that went straight to his soul, let out a low and hoarse muffled scream, and continued to struggle forward.

"Yo, little ghost, it's quite bearable!"

"Didn't you scream so loudly just now? Why didn't you scream?"

The blood-red figure caught up again and slapped it with a claw, but Mo Zihan didn't let out a scream this time, and endured it with his will.

"Uh, I'll see how far you can endure. ”

Mo Zihan's move seemed to bring unhappiness in the heart of the blood-red figure, and then another claw.

As a result, Mo Zihan insisted on not letting out the screams that made him happy before, leaving the blood-red figure faintly on the verge of rage.

"Hmph, huh?"

Then, the blood-red figure caught up with Mo Zihan again, and slapped it with another claw. This time, the strength of the blood-red figure directly increased by one point, which made Mo Zihan grit his teeth and really couldn't help it.

Then, a scream like an angry roar came from his mouth.

"Ah......h

This time, the attack of the Scarlet Shadow was no longer as dull as before. And it went straight to the depths of Mo Zihan's soul, as if a piece of flesh was torn from Mo Zihan's body, making Mo Zihan's originally condensed body gradually fade.

This state of affairs is called the damage to the soul origin.

At this moment, the blood-red figure didn't have the heart to play anymore, and completely enjoyed Mo Zihan's delicious food.

Reciprocating like this, every time Mo Zihan's body faded by a point, the body of the blood-red figure behind him became more condensed, as if he had received sufficient nutrients, and gradually returned to his original appearance.

"Whew...... It's delicious!"

"But.... Hey hey...."

As if remembering something interesting, the blood-red figure suddenly stopped chasing, and playfully glanced at Mo Zihan, who was still running forward with vague steps.

Subsequently, a cloud of blood-red gas was differentiated from his body, and the appearance of Mo Zihan's grandmother gradually appeared from the virtual and the real.

After the transformation was successful, I saw the conjugated Grandma Mo Zihan, and a voice came out of her mouth, which sounded like a magic sound and passed out.

"Zihan, save me!"

It was the words like a magic voice that made Mo Zihan, who was still insisting on moving forward in the distance, pause and slowly glanced back.

"Grandma..."

Mo Zihan stopped, looking at his grandmother who was choked by the blood-red figure in the distance, his pupils burning like fire.

"Let her go!"

Mo Zihan shouted angrily at the blood-red figure.

"Oh..... Little ghost, don't run away?"

Seeing Mo Zihan stop and roar at him, the blood-red figure chuckled playfully and pretended to be surprised.

"I... Say... Put... Open... She..."

At this time, Mo Zihan was burning with anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and roared at the blood-red figure word by word.

However, instead of listening to Mo Zihan's words, the blood-red figure increased the strength in his hand. The face of the grandmother who was choked was distorted, and she struggled to suffocate.

"I... Say... Put... Open... She..."

Mo Zihan shouted at the blood-red figure word by word.

"Little ghost, if you say let go, let it go, then I'm very shameless. ”

"Hey, hey.... If you want me to let go, as long as you ....."

The blood-red figure still said indifferently to Mo Zihan jokingly, knowing that Mo Zihan was still the same unmoved. This made the blood-red figure with faint anger increase the strength of his hand again.

"I.... Say... put...."

Before Mo Zihan's words fell, the blood-red figure waved his hand directly, and a blood-red gas turned into a light blade and shot directly at Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan, who couldn't dodge at all, was directly pierced by the blood-red light blade and overturned to the ground.

The pain of being cut in two made Mo Zihan suddenly lie on the ground and couldn't get up.

"I... Say... Put... Open.... She..."

"Ugh!"

"Kid, it's game over!"

Subsequently, the blood-red figure who was completely aroused by Mo Zihan's attitude was violent, and immediately lost interest and didn't want to play. The direct force in his hand made the pinched grandmother struggle violently and look at Mo Zihan who was lying on the ground in anger.

"Sub..... Cold...."

The weak call was intermittently transmitted to Mo Zihan's ears, and then stopped abruptly.

"Click!"

I saw that the blood-red figure was directly held in his hand, and the sound like a broken bone sounded, and the illusionary grandmother directly hung down.

"No ......"

Mo Zihan roared angrily, his voice was not much worse than the pain of soul tearing before.

Seeing this, the corners of the blood-red figure's mouth rose proudly, and a shock rose in his hand, and the illusory grandmother then turned into a blood mist and fell, merging into the blurred body of the blood-red figure.

"Ah.......h

The stinging was heart-wrenching, heart-aching to death, and the flames of anger rose with red smoke as if they had been extinguished in an instant.

Experiencing such a scene again, Mo Zihan's heart seemed to be unraveled, and all the beautiful pictures were shattered at this moment.

"Unforgivable..... Unforgivable .... Unforgivable...."

Mo Zihan, who suddenly quieted down, stood up and repeated this unforgivable sentence.

As if he had lost his soul, he swayed with the wind and was about to fall to the ground at any time.

There was no trace of pain in the godless eyes, only calm. The miserable white face was inexplicably covered with strange black lines, and gradually, gradually, the transparent body was covered by the strange black gas that appeared inexplicably.

"Imp, you ....."

The blood-red figure was also the first to notice such a strange change in Mo Zihan, and his smug expression suddenly stopped. The blood-red eyes looked at Mo Zihan in surprise, and roared with anger.

"Human, stop! stop....."

At this moment, the blood-red figure was found. Mo Zihan's soul, which was originally as pure as white paper, was as dark and weird as if it had been rendered by black dye at this moment.

The blood-red figure didn't know what kind of changes had happened to Mo Zihan, and he didn't know what Mo Zihan was hiding.

I only know that the momentum exuded by Mo Zihan at this moment is deeper and more terrifying than that of him now, making the blood-red figure feel the breath of death.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

"Little ghost, you stop me, don't ....."

The blood-red figure rushed out like crazy, rushing towards the sluggish Mo Zihan. The blood-red figure wanted to attack and interrupt Mo Zihan's change.

And at this moment, Mo Zihan is still like that, losing his soul and repeating the sentence "Unforgivable." ”

However, when the blood-red figure approached, the black qi that lingered on Mo Zihan's body seemed to come to life, like a slap falling, slapping the blood-red figure away.

The attack was blocked, and the blood-red figure suddenly let out a beastly roar of gnashing teeth, sharp and piercing.

"No ......"

Not only that, the strange black aura also stained the body of the blood-red figure, causing the blood-red figure to emit a corroded sound, followed by a matching scream.

"Damn! what the hell is that..... Why is it ..... Ahh

Then, the blood-red figure directly cut off the infected piece of body with a knife in his hand, scraping the bones and flesh like unbearable pain.

The body was cut off by the blood-red figure, and without the replenishment of the blood-red gas, it was quickly swallowed by the black gas and flew back to Mo Zihan's body.

After the black qi returned, Mo Zihan, who was originally transparent, quickly condensed as if it had been replenished.

"Human, what is hidden in you?"

Seeing this, the blood-red figure angrily questioned Mo Zihan loudly, the situation had gradually escaped his control.

It's a pity that at this moment, Mo Zihan is still so deaf to the question of the blood red figure.

The identities of the prey and the hunter were cleverly reversed, turning into a blood-red figure is Mo Zihan's delicious food, to be precise, the weird black qi on his body.

At the same time, Mo Zihan's body, which was originally wrapped in blood-red gas, was sitting in the outside world. With the energy that was swallowed back just now, the strange black qi that made Mo Zihan's heart entrenched gradually eroded and spread from a little bit, and slowly Mo Zihan's heart was gradually covered by the black qi.

And the blood-red gas surrounding the outside world was also at the same moment, slowly and slowly swallowed and assimilated by the black gas.

Therefore, Mo Zihan, who was sitting cross-legged, had a clear face, but a layer of strange black gas turned into black clothes and wore it.

At this moment, Mo Zihan seems to have become another person, a black Mo Zihan. Even his breath turned into a stranger in an instant, and his face remained the only constant.

"No...."

"Don't come...."

"Get out of here..... Don't ....."

In the illusion space, the blood-red figure stomped his feet violently.

He was very angry, very angry, and he had long since lost the mentality of banter and banter before.

The blood-red figure would never have thought at this moment that the original joke of teasing Mo Zihan would lead to such a terrifying power in his body.

Now, the blood-red figure understands why Mo Zihan's soul is so pure. It was all because he was sucked away by this weird black gas, and all the negative emotions generated by Mo Zihan were sucked away, thus creating a Mo Zihan who has always been clean and thorough.

And the action of the just-blooded red figure, the moment Mo Zihan killed his grandmother in front of his eyes, completely aroused that power.

Like a fuse in Mo Zihan's heart, the negative emotions at that moment completely ignited the strange black qi hidden in Mo Zihan's body.

"No, we must hurry up, and if we don't, it's too late. ”

The blood-red figure had already felt that the black qi was about to encroach and penetrate into his body at this moment, and he had to leave quickly at this moment, otherwise he would not even have the slightest chance to leave.

Thinking of this, the blood-red figure was about to break away from this illusion space and leave, but was suddenly stopped by an earth-shattering voice.

"Let's go, now I wonder if it's a little too late to go. ”

Mo Zihan, who was in a state of godlessness, didn't know when he was awake, and his eyes, which were closed at some point, suddenly opened and looked at the blood-red figure.

The originally empty eyes were dyed black, with a little red light in the pitch black, black Mo Zihan!