Just when Mu Jingfan made up his mind, the 'Yin Spirits' also had their own movements, and a huge 'Yin Spirit' holding a battle axe commanded team after team of 'Yin Spirits' to enter the ancient mansion through the night

The banner 'Yin Spirit' stood aside, his eyes strange. After Mu Jingfan's failure, Zhang Yuan sent him to guard the place with the battle axe 'Yin Spirit', which gave it plenty of time to speculate on Zhang Yuan's intentions.

However, in the case that Zhang Yuan didn't tell him anything, I'm afraid it would be difficult to figure it out with its comprehension ability, and it could only be regarded as being exiled by itself.

The 'Yin Spirit' on the side still entered the teleportation array in an orderly manner under the command of the battle axe 'Yin Spirit', and no one noticed its abnormal appearance.

Time passed quietly in the days of boredom, and two days later, it was still a dark and windy night like that day, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere wandered through these twisted alleys.

An old man and a young man strolled through the alley, and the house of the 'Yin Spirit' was not far from the two. The 'Yin Spirit', who was dormant in the dark, also noticed the arrival of the two, and the moonlight was as usual, and the dark tide was surging.

"Grandpa Xing, is this the courtyard he said?" Mo Chen looked at the closed gate of the mansion and asked Mo Xing on the side.

The 'ghosts' on the side immediately became nervous, ready to send signals to the people inside.

"It's not quite like it, the house on this painting should be smaller, let's look for it a little further. Mo Xing glanced at the paper scroll in his hand, and the contents of the paper scroll were just blocked, so that the 'Yin Spirit' could not see clearly.

The 'Yin Spirit' who was in charge of guarding saw the two slowly leaving, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Yuan instructed him not to do anything that would alarm the Degree Master unless he had to.

"It's fine. ”

"No, just right. At that moment, a voice sounded from behind it, and before it could react, its consciousness had already dissipated.

Watching the 'Yin Spirit's body slowly turn into resentment and dissipate, Mu Jingfan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the vague scenes in his mind became clear again.

A dagger glittered in the moonlight, and that was the blade of the 'Yin Spirit'.

Can an ordinary person's weapon defeat the 'Yin Spirit'? Yes, but it is not an easy task, let alone a fatal blow.

The blade in Mu Jingfan's hand is possessed by the Mo family, and the aura is restrained, flowing on the tip of the knife, as long as it can touch the 'Yin Soul', it can hit the aura in, causing extremely high damage.

Mu Jingfan put the dagger in his sheath and hid it in the dark, quietly waiting for the next assassination.

Although he tried his best to persuade Uncle Li, it was better to recuperate slowly after all, and Mu Jingfan's current body could only do this, and it would definitely not work to forcibly break in.

Mo Chen and Mo Xing were responsible for sensing the location of the 'Yin Spirit', and then conveyed the location of the 'Yin Spirit' to him by flipping through the paper scroll, while Mu Jingfan assassinated the 'Yin Spirit' when the vigilance was at its lowest after the two left.

So far, the plan has been perfect.

It's just that such an old man and a young man wandering around will still be seen after all.

"Little master, be careful, the resentment is much stronger than before. Mo Xing secretly grabbed Mo Chen's arm, ready to get out of the alleyway, which was easily surrounded.

However, the situation is not as rosy as they thought.

'Ten Thousand Demons Punish the Heart'

The darkness surrounded the two, and the 'Yin Spirit' holding the flag in one hand waved two large flags and jumped in front of them, revealing a smell of slaughter.

"Little master, leave it to the old slave here. Mo Xing stood in front of Mo Chen, golden light surged above his hands, long swords appeared, and the wind changed again.

The aura storm swept through the entire dark space, but it was not as destroyed as the ink star expected.

"Never dying, that's how I fight. ”

Although the 'Yin Spirit' felt the strength of the other party, it was not afraid, and still rushed forward waving the flagpole, along with hundreds of beasts turned from resentment pouring out of the surrounding darkness.

The young master stepped back. ”

Mo Xing took half a step forward, the long sword in his hand was golden, and in an instant, dozens of sword rays flew out, and even the ink dust behind him didn't see how Mo Xing did it.

The sword pierced through one beast after another, but in the cramped space of this place, the superiority in numbers was once again manifested.

The two gradually retreated, but they had retreated to the point where there was no way to retreat.

"Grandpa Xing, you don't have to worry about me, I can handle these things by myself, you better concentrate on fighting. ”

“··· Then young master, be careful. "Mo Xing pondered for a while, and then rushed straight to the 'Yin Spirit' hidden behind the beasts and waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The sword and the flag are intertwined, and the breath collides. One side is like a wild python dancing in the sky, and the other side is like a deadly poisonous letter hidden in the shadows.

The 'Yin Spirit' holding the banner gradually felt the pressure, although now on the surface its general momentum suppressed the opposite side, but only it knew how insidious the battle was, the opponent's sword stabbed into its chest coldly, if it were not for the protection of the banner, it would have been a pool of resentment.

Fortunately, under its call, the beasts rushed towards Moxing again, and at this time, they attacked back and forth, and it was becoming a desperate situation.

However, it is in the hands of Mo Xing.

The corners of his mouth groaned

'Blazing'

The sword is unsheathed, astonishing, swift, beautiful, and deadly.

The dazzling and brilliant sword light devoured all the beasts that pounced on him.

The 'Yin Spirit' was directly stunned by the light, I don't know if the sword reflected the light, or the light forged the sword, the sword and the light seemed to be a whole.

If it hadn't taken a few steps back temporarily, I'm afraid that it would have to explain it to itself.

The old man in front of him is like a sharp sword that washes away the dust, invincible.

"Even with this strength, it's too big for the two of you to come here. The 'Shadow' said as he stepped back, his form fading into the darkness.

Its voice came from all directions, and it was full of evil spirits.

"Pretending to be a ghost. "Mo Xing didn't care about the interference of the 'Yin Spirit' on the side, he had been looking for the weak point of this dark enchantment since the beginning.

Being stuck here all the time is not what they think.

Just when Mo Xing was temporarily restrained by the 'Yin Spirit' of the banner, Mu Jingfan's side was also in trouble.

"Don't you treat me so well. ”

He looked at the dozens of 'Yin Spirits' in front of him, with a helpless smile on his face, and held a small dagger across his chest, looking so weak and powerless.

A 'yin ghost' walked out of the crowd, stared at Mu Jingfan and said:

"You, it's Mu Jingfan?"

"Oh, I think I'm pretty famous among you. "Mu Jingfan didn't dare to be careless, and from the aura emanating from the other party, he could know that this 'Yin Spirit' was quite powerful.

It's just that he feels that the 'Yin Spirit' in front of him is a little familiar.

"After all, it's a degree master who even General Zhang will have a headache, and many people present want to see your true face. ”

Mu Jingfan glanced at the red light flashing in the eyes of those 'ghosts' behind him, and said with a smile:

"I'm afraid it's not just about looking at it. ”

Seeing that the 'Yin Spirits' surrounded him, Mu Jingfan had no way, his current body was too weak, and he could only be a lump of fat to be bitten in the face of these hungry wolves.

"Since I'm here today, I'm ready to fight you. ”

Mu Jingfan was not timid, he still had that rather confident expression, which couldn't help but make the giant axe 'Yin Spirit' suspect that he still had any tricks.

"I'm afraid your injuries aren't healed yet. "The 'Yin Spirit' asked with squinted eyes, it was also part of the plan, so it had already known that Mu Jingfan was seriously injured.

"Thanks to you, I still can't move freely. ”

The more Mu Jingfan said this, the more unsure the giant axe 'Yin Spirit' was that he was really seriously injured as Zhang Yuan said. Don't look at it like this, its character is extremely cautious. 、

"Why? I'm afraid I'm not hurt, so I don't dare to attack you? Mu Jingfan naturally saw the other party's concerns, so he naturally increased the intensity of his bluff.

The rest of the 'Yin Souls' had not yet received the order of the giant axe 'Yin Soul', and they did not dare to act rashly, and these dozen or so 'Yin Souls' were actually restrained by Mu Jingfan alone at this time.

"The higher the wisdom, the more things to worry about. Mu Jingfan thought to himself, if other brains were simple 'Yin Spirits' to command, most of them would be reckless.

However, this is not a long-term solution, and it will not be long before the other party reacts. ”

"Uncle Li, aren't you okay? Although Mu Jingfan didn't show it on the surface, he was still panicked in his heart.

Finally, the 'Yin Spirits', who still couldn't hold back, rushed towards Mu Jingfan, even if it was a trap, they could break it with an absolute advantage.

'The Momentum of Ten Thousand Trees'

At this moment, reinforcements finally arrived, and the trees that grew from the field trapped all these 'ghosts' in it, unable to move.

"Uncle Li, you're here. ”

"The medicine has been prepared, and it is up to you whether today's thing can be successful. Li Tong handed a bottle of potion to Mu Jingfan, and so far, everything was going as they expected.

Two days ago, Mu Jingfan decided to make a last effort, so he asked Li Tong to help him refine the medicinal liquid of the Golden Spirit Grass. It happened that Mo Xing and Mo Chen also arrived at the hospital, so the plan was set.

When Li Tong was mixing the medicinal liquid, Mu Jingfan and Mo Chen used their previous fragmentary memories to find the gathering place of the 'Yin Soul' hidden here step by step, and also discovered the location of the 'Yin Soul' of Jingqi.

Just as Zhang Yuan knew Mu Jingfan's movements, Mu Jingfan also knew Zhang Yuan's character, and he knew what would happen to this 'Yin Spirit' when he went back when the mission failed.

Therefore, when Mu Jingfan saw it intact, he was quite surprised.

There must be a secret hidden in this 'Yin Spirit', which may be the key to unlocking Zhang Yuan's toxin.

"I see, is this your last move?" The giant axe 'Yin Spirit' did not panic, although its body was also blocked by these tree trunks, but the best news for it was that Mu Jingfan's hole cards were revealed.

"Is it the end?" Mu Jingfan was still playing tricks, but at this time, the 'Yin Spirit' would no longer believe his words, and it would not be so stupid as to be restrained by the other party's language all the time.

'Resentment'

A thick resentment flowed from its body, along the gaps in the trunks of these trees, climbing to the top of the woods, and then drifting down from it. These energies are eroding the trunks of these trees, while strengthening the bodies of the trapped 'Yin Spirits' underneath.

In the midst of this, the seemingly stable cage has a chance to get them out of trouble.

'Dead Wood in Spring'

Li Tong realized that something was wrong, and immediately sealed, and the power was instilled in the trunk of the tree. The dark lines spread all the way, constantly dissipating the resentment around them, and those newly corroded tree trunks immediately sprouted new shoots, and instantly swelled under the impetus of power.

The aura of the wood attribute is different from other attributes, it is not too aggressive, and these 'yin souls' in front of him have tenacious vitality, and it is not something that Li Tong can handle in a moment and a half.

"I'll look at it here, you go first. ”

Looking at Li Tong, who was fighting with the 'Yin Soul', Mu Jingfan nodded and walked straight to the room inside. He couldn't remember exactly, but he had a feeling that there was something important in the room.

Opening the door, Mu Jingfan walked in slowly, and at that moment, a bunch of messy memories hit his brain directly like bullets, instantly making him fall to the ground and unable to move.

The important things that were forgotten that night, under the impact of the immersive scene, were finally recalled by Mu Jingfan.

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