On the other side, Yu Mu, who went out, looked at the old man and smiled, both of them had a plan in their hearts.

Looking for a quiet alley, he didn't rush to the tobacco shop.

Leaning against the wall, he took out the cigarette pouch that the red candle had thrown into the consciousness space during the search.

After making sure that there was no one around, Yu Mu put the bag in his hand and weighed it, he felt that the bag seemed to be empty, but it still had some weight.

Pulling open the thread of the closure, Yu Mu saw that there were thick crochet traces in circles, and he didn't know who the bag came from, so he could only say that the craftsmanship was really not flattering.

"It's nothing special. ”

When Yumu wanted to tighten the mouth of the bag, he found that he encountered a resistance.

The rope that ties the bag is broken?

He didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of breaking the bag, little by little to increase the force in his hands.

Slowly, Yu Mu felt that it didn't seem like a rope problem, and the bag itself was as if someone was holding the mouth of the bag and not letting him tie the rope.

There are quirks!

He should have thought that Nanyu Lamin was just Qian Jiuye's subordinate, and his strength was not inferior, since this Qian Jiuye was the person above him and a cadre in the regiment, he must have something extraordinary.

Yu Mu's hand was relieved, and he saw that the mouth of the cigarette pouch was still expanding, as if he was about to burst the bag.

"Isn't the mission over when the bag is broken!"

I was a little impatient, so I quickly grabbed the bag and didn't let it prop up too much.

"Be careful!"

The consciousness of the fallen sky suddenly appeared in his mind, startling him.

Feeling a pain in his hand, Yu Mu subconsciously threw the cigarette pouch on the ground.

"You open the pouch, but there is no tobacco, and if there is no tobacco, you have to kill. ”

An old man with two big horns on his head and a rickety body came out of the bag, his body became bigger and bigger, and finally he reached the size of an ordinary person, and appeared in front of Yu Mu like this.

Subconsciously took two steps back, and Yu Mu asked, "Are you Qian Jiuye's martial spirit?"

"Martial spirits are not tobacco; without tobacco, they have to be killed. ”

The old man lowered his head and muttered to Yu Mu: "If there is no tobacco, you have to kill." ”

Seeing the old man's strange posture, Yu Mu thought to himself, what is this for, and you still want to kill me with your horns?

The old man's next actions validated his point.

I saw the old man squatting down, pressing his hands on the ground, and only a moment before he "plunged" into the ground and disappeared.

It can sink into the ground!

Yu Mu was taken aback, he didn't dare to hesitate, and summoned Lei Che to protect him, the task is important, but at the moment, this martial soul of unknown origin seems to be even more deadly.

Since coming to this world, the martial spirits that Yu Mu has encountered are more and more weird, although Zhao Ji's "Grim Reaper" has a somewhat unusual shape, but it does not show any special ability; Nanyu Laming's "crimson" can cut the "wound" in any place where it is hit, but the attack range of the martial soul is only about one zhang; this Qian Jiuye's martial soul is even more strange, it can break away from the soul envoy and come to such a far place, and it also has the ability to submerge into the ground.

"Tobacco ......"

The old man's voice suddenly remembered, and Yu Mu quickly turned around and thrust Rachel behind him with his backhand, but he stabbed in the air.

With too much force, Rachel plunged deep into the ground.

put his hand on Rachel, and Yu Mu couldn't pull it out for a while.

"What!"

Holding both hands on Rachel, Yumu Qiyi appeared, and the wings behind him turned into giant hands to grab the blade, and the "four hands" used force at the same time, and Rachel moved slightly.

"Poof—"

Before Yu Mu drew his knife, two long horns came out of the ground and plunged straight into his abdomen.

"Ahh

Yu Mu abandoned the Rachel in his hand, stepped into the air, grabbed the two long horns with both hands, and dragged them up from the ground.

After pulling up a distance, there are still only horns but no old man's figure.

"Come out for me!"

Yu Mu's air cloak skyrocketed, and he struggled to throw the pair of horns into the air.

It was at this point that Rachel showed signs of loosening.

"Whoosh!"

Rachel was completely submerged in the ground right in front of him.

The old man with two horns covered by Yu Mu flew out of the ground, and the blade of Rachel was in his hand.

After Rachel completely came out of the ground, Yu Mu grabbed the handle of the knife and flew up to make up for the old man's stomach.

The old man didn't seem to know the pain, but his abdomen was deflated, and his eyes were still hollow.

Instantly above the old man, Yu Mu shouted, the muscles of his arms swelled, and he struggled to slash at the old man's horns.

The lightning flashed, Yumu half-squatted to the ground, and the old man also fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang-Bang-"

After a while, the two horns fell aside.

Panting heavily, Yu Mu covered his abdomen, but there was no wound.

Falling Heaven was still a little worried, but seeing that Yu Mu was not injured, he asked curiously: "Wood, aren't you skewered by someone, why is your stomach okay?"

Yu Mu said breathlessly: "In the moment of passing through, I transferred the two parts of my abdomen to the Divine Consciousness Space...... But sure enough, it was too consuming for the divine sense to control the physical transfer so accurately and transfer it back in time. ”

Hearing Yu Mu's sassy operation, the corners of her mouth twitched a little, she felt that she could come up with this kind of person who used the divine consciousness space to transfer the "body", no matter what aspice, he must not be a normal person, and "praised": "You are really a disgusting genius......

Hearing this evaluation, Yu Mu didn't know how to respond, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you......"

Coming back to his senses and looking at the martial soul still lying on the ground in front of him, Yu Mu had already moved to kill.

He felt that no matter what the martial soul had experienced, whether Qian Jiu Ye knew it or not, if he didn't kill it at this time, there was a risk of being killed after all.

"Fish!"

The muscles on his body are strong, his qi clothes are skyrocketing, and the black and white gods and demons behind his back are protected by his side.

Yu Mu lifted Rachel and was about to make a move, when the old man's arm suddenly became thicker, and his soul aura became more and more intense.

"What!"

I saw the old man bowing his head and muttering something in his mouth.

His hands propped himself up, and there was a strange light in the old man's eyes.

Yu Mu was full of surprise, the old man's martial arts were very similar to his own, could this be ......

"Fish!"

The old man shouted, the soul qi was raging, the muscles on his body were thick inch by inch, and the originally thin and stiff little old man instantly became a strong man.

"Golden ...... Kim-senpai?"

Yu Mu's voice trembled a little, he couldn't have imagined that the martial soul in front of him would use the martial art "fish" of the golden senior.

"What the hell is going on......"

Inserting Lei Che aside, Yu Mu frowned, and roared and rushed to the old man opposite.

"Who the hell are you! Who are you!"

Four hands against each other, facing the old man's strange eyes, his heart was messy, this is like a chaotic world, all the "impossible" has become "possible" in front of his eyes.

"Peng—"

The old man slammed his force and threw Yumu to the ground.

Raindrops of fists smashed into Yumu.

With his hands on his head, Yumu gritted his teeth and endured all this.

"He's not Jin Wu!"