Chapter 133: The Dirt Man

At this point, I knew that I shouldn't doubt Mo Yan, and the moment Mo Yan killed Murong Su, I admit that I began to doubt her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mo Yan, can I trust you?" I said, taking a deep breath.

"You only have to believe in me, you can't believe others, even if the whole world betrays you, you have to believe that I would rather betray the whole world than betray you. Mo Yan said seriously.

I didn't speak, I feel so entangled now, if Mo Yan hadn't killed Murong Su before, I would definitely touch my head and smile and say, I believe you.

But now that I say I believe you, I find myself unable to speak, like something is stuck in my throat.

Mo Yan glanced at me and withdrew his gaze.

At this glance, I saw a little disappointment in Mo Yan's eyes.

"Let's go back, the only way to go back is the real life. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan turned around and walked towards the original path, I followed behind Mo Yan, and all in my mind were the words that Murong Su said to me before he died.

"Beware of Duanmu ......"

Duanmu is just a surname, so there is a name behind Duanmu, who is it?

I thought about it hard, I didn't know anyone with the surname Duanmu.

When I walked towards the circuit, my heart was very calm, and after walking for a few minutes, I walked to the place where the three coffins were placed, and I wanted to bypass the three coffins and go up directly, but Mo Yan stretched out his hand to stop me.

"What's wrong, Mo Yan. I looked at Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan pointed to the middle of the three coffins, his face was very serious, "The coffin lid has been moved." ”

I hurriedly looked towards the lid of the coffin, and my eyes widened a lot.

I remember that Mo Yan directly overturned the coffin lid in one breath, according to the previous appearance, the coffin lid should have fallen to the ground, and it was impossible to still cover the coffin.

"There's no one here, how can the coffin lid be closed. "The more I think about it, the more I feel that the evil sect is very evil, this is impossible.

"The corpse covered itself. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

I couldn't help but scream, and suddenly thought that the corpse on the big tree was gone, could it be really as Mo Yan said, the corpse fell from the tree, and then ran to the coffin to lie down, and covered the coffin lid myself.

The more I think about it, the more I feel like it's, but the weirdness in front of us is indeed in front of us.

"Let's go straight away, too lazy to care. I whispered.

Mo Yan suddenly smiled and said that he had found it.

I was confused for a while, not understanding what Mo Yan was saying.

Mo Yan squatted down, stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffin lid, but strangely, Mo Yan did not make any sound.

"The golden mask is still inside the coffin. Mo Yan said softly.

I couldn't help but say that it was impossible, but looking at the affirmation on Mo Yan's face, I was getting more and more confused in my heart, I had opened the coffin lid just now, but only Murong Su's body was inside, and the others were not seen.

Mo Yan asked me to step back, took out a knife and handed it to me.

"Wait a minute, if something changes, you will stab with this knife. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

I took the knife, this knife was very cold, I held the knife tightly and nodded at Mo Yan, and said, don't worry.

Mo Yan stretched out his hands, slammed them on the coffin lid, and flipped them over with force.

The coffin lid was directly overturned by Mo Yan and fell to the ground fiercely.

I hurriedly looked into the coffin, and at this sight, I was immediately shocked.

Murong Su, who was killed by the man-eating tree, was lying in the coffin, and Murong Su, who was obviously sucked dry by the man-eating tree, turned out to be exactly the same as before.

It's just that his face has become extremely pale, and his eyes like dead fish eyes are staring at me and Mo Yan.

"Mo Yan, wasn't she stabbed to death by the man-eating tree?" I exclaimed.

"She's not Murong Su, she's just a little ghost, what Murong Su said at the beginning was right, this coffin is not a coffin of life and death, but a coffin for raising ghosts. Mo Yan's face became solemn.

I held the dagger tightly in both hands, staring at Murong Su inside the coffin, I was completely confused and shocked.

The dead Murong Su actually returned to the coffin, but Mo Yan said that this was just a little ghost, but I didn't look like it.

"You're all going to die!" Murong Su said.

Murong Su's voice was unpleasant, as if a cat was scratching on the ground, and suddenly Murong Su jumped up from the coffin, and his miserable white hand pinched Mo Yan's neck.

I exclaimed in my heart and said to Mo Yan to be careful.

Mo Yan's face was very serious, and he hurriedly bit his fingers, and said coldly: "Hurry like a law!"

The finger immediately touched Murong Su's forehead, and Murong Su's weird giggle immediately came, and Murong Su's head twisted towards his back, revealing only the back of his head.

Mo Yan's voice was as urgent as a legal order, and it only hit the back of Murong Su's head.

"I'm going to eat your hearts and livers. Murong Su said coldly, his hands kept hitting Mo Yan, but fortunately, Mo Yan's speed was fast enough, and he didn't let Murong Su touch Mo Yan a little.

I relaxed slightly, it seems that Murong Su is not Mo Yan's opponent at all.

I also believe that the ghost in front of me can't be Murong Su at all, if it were Murong Su, Mo Yan would definitely not be so easy to deal with her.

Mo Yan's hand was on Murong Xu's chest, and white smoke suddenly rose from his chest.

"Take out your dagger and stab her in the back. Mo Yan said coldly to me.

I took the dagger and quickly stabbed Murong Su's back, I used all my strength, but fortunately, Mo Yan firmly trapped Murong Su and didn't let her move a minute, and the dagger stabbed towards Murong Su's back.

A sneering voice sounded on Murong Su's back.

"Ahh

The place where the dagger stabbed actually began to melt.

I was shocked in my heart, this is not a ghost at all, and it is impossible for the ghost's body to melt.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" Mo Yan snorted coldly, the blood on his fingers nodded a little on Murong Su's forehead, and quickly drew a symbol on her forehead.

Mo Yan raised his foot, and with lightning speed, he kicked Murong Su's chest, directly kicking Murong Su out.

Murong Su's body kept writhing, just like a writhing body, and screams kept coming out of Murong Su's mouth.

In my stunned eyes, I saw Murong Xu turn into a pile of loess.

"Mo Yan, how did she turn into loess!" I said in shock.

"She is a clay man made of mud, and she is imprisoned in the clay man with the soul of a ghost, and now that the soul of the ghost has been scattered, it will naturally become loess. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.