A chilling sound of wind swept over, and Yun Kang turned sharply and slashed at the back of the figure's neck with a knife in his hand.

The man dodged the knife sideways, and swung the hammer in his hand, "Bang!" The hammer had a long chain attached to its head, and it smashed a dent in the wall.

At this time, Yun Kang fixed his eyes and saw clearly, this person was thin and withered, wearing a dark homely cloth robe, and his eyes were staring at him gloomily, it was Lei Ming's master Mo Huiyin.

Yun Kang's heart froze, last time Mo Huiyin used soul dementorship to confuse his mind in Chu Hanghe's villa, trying to probe his details, if it weren't for the image of the girl in purple to awaken his senses, he would have been controlled by this old guy who is good at poisoning souls.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Huiyin stopped attacking, his figure hidden in the darkness, and asked sharply.

He lived in the underground secret room of this villa, secretly used soul dementoring spells to control Lei Ao, and suddenly found that Lei Ao's body was moving in the middle of the night, and only then did he realize that an outsider had broken in.

Yun Kang was worried that he would be recognized by Mo Huiyin, so he hurriedly used his true qi to control his guttural voice, turned into a hoarse voice, and said: "You, a mad old puppet, actually refining a living witch puppet, so insidious and vicious, heaven and earth are intolerable. ”

He was dressed in ancient costume, with long hair and a mask, and awe-inspiring green clothes, with the style of an ancient chivalrous man, and even his tone became crepe.

At this time, a layer of black fog was shrouded in the surroundings, and the corridor was even darker. Yun Kang used his divine sense to detect that Mo Huiyin's face was ugly, his eyes were gloomy, and he had obviously acquiesced in the matter of refining the living witch puppet, which made him feel even more angry.

If Mo Huiyin is allowed to continue to go crazy and refine a large number of living witch puppets, then won't the entire city become a witch puppet world?

At this time, Mo Huiyin smiled gloomily, full of murderous aura, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, if you find out the old man's secret, don't think about leaving!"

He picked up the hammer head of the chain and smashed it into Yun Kang's face, while reciting a spell from his mouth, summoning the living witch puppet he had refined.

There was a screeching sound from the door at the end of the hallway. Leo was activated by the spell and was about to slam the door open.

Yun Kang's eyes sank, Lei Ao had been controlled by Mo Hui at this time, not only was his strength infinite. And a pair of sharp claws are also very strong, if he is caught between these two people, it will drag on for a long time, and he will not be an opponent.

The glaucoma mask can only help him transform into flight, but it can't improve his true qi power. Yunkang immediately made up his mind. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, since he has already obtained the voodoo blood he wants, there is no need to continue to entangle with Mo Huiyin.

As for this old guy refining a living witch puppet, he has no ability to stop it at the moment, so he has to do his best to increase his strength and then find a way to deal with this matter.

Yun Kang's figure flickered, and he spun and jumped in the dark corridor, wanting to leave the villa as quickly as possible before the living witch puppet came out.

But Mo Huiyin obviously didn't let him go, and a long chain hammer flew out of his hand. Like a living spiritual creature, it grabbed Yunkang's throat. His tricks were ruthless and exquisite, which made Yun Kang marvel, and he was forced to retreat again and again by the hammer.

At this time, he was very anxious, every time he fought with the enemy, he was very passive, the opponent's weapons were sharp and pressing, and he didn't even have a stick in his hand, and it was too much of a loss to fight.

Yunkang's skill is still shallow, and it has not reached the point where the tiger body is shocked and the other party is destroyed into scum. Therefore, it is very necessary to defend yourself with weapons. He secretly swore that when he returned, he would definitely find himself a weapon to take advantage of, and every time he was chased and beaten like this. It's really aggrieved.

Against Mo Huiyin, Yunkang didn't dare to fight hard with his fists, and only used his flexible body to dodge sideways. Who knows if the old guy's hammer is impregnated with the poison of the dementor, he has been bitten by a snake for ten years and is afraid of the well rope, and since he has been retained by the soul, he has reminded himself to be very cautious.

Mo Huiyin is not only a martial arts master. And he is proficient in spells and voodoo, so Yun Kang has a lot of scruples when he does it with him, and he is so restrained that he can't even make the true qi ball.

"Bang dang, bang dang!" Mo Huiyin's two hammers smashed against the wall, smashing a framed oil painting on the spot, and the glass fell all over the ground.

At this time, Lei Ao broke out of the door, and two sharp claws swept towards Yun Kang's neck, and the corridor was immediately filled with a murderous aura. Yun Kang turned around and dodged, and shot two fireballs with his backhand, and the blood light on his neck burst out, and Lei Ao grabbed a blood mark about three inches long.

Although it was only a flesh injury, Yunkang was also worried about being infected by voodoo, and if he fell into the Dementor curse again, he might not be so lucky to escape.

For the sake of prudence, he hurriedly took out a honey pill from the Dragon Swallowing Ring and ate it, and then ran out with a ghostly figure. Instead of taking the staircase, he scurried towards the storage room on the other side, intending to return the way he came.

"It's not that easy to escape. Mo Hui shouted gloomily.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, Mo Huiyin staggered past him, "Dangdang" exchanged two moves, Yunkang's body immediately swirled, his long hair flew up, and he had rushed to the door of the storage room in an instant.

Mo Huiyin guessed his thoughts, his eyes were cold, and he immediately chanted a spell to drive Lei Ao to step forward to stop him, and he himself suddenly swung a peachwood sword and rushed straight to the top of Yun Kang's head, wanting to capture his soul.

Yun Kang's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly backhanded to resist Lei Ao's attack, and at the same time used his true qi to protect his whole body, preventing Mo Huiyin from performing soul dementoring.

"Bang bang bang!" Yun Kang made three moves in a row, raising his foot and kicking Lei Ao to the side of the staircase railing.

Mo Huiyin has been practicing soul dementorship for many years, and his eyesight is also good, he was in a hurry to fight just now, and he didn't bother to look at Yun Kang, and paused a little at this time, and saw him wearing a blue light mask on his face in the dark, with long hair flowing and dressed in ancient costume.

"Silk-" Mo Huiyin gasped a breath of cold air, his heart was a little shaken, this look was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this time, Lei Ao's body stiffened, and a "whine" roar came out of his throat, and in the blink of an eye, a rich stale aroma wafted, and he was fighting with Yun Kang again.

Mo Huiyin watched the battle from the side, his face was cloudy, and Yunkang's ancient costume made him feel uneasy to suppress.

Back then, he purchased the Yuan Qi Stone from the Lei family because he wanted to dedicate it to the Witch Spirit King, the lord of the Wu Sect, in order to obtain a full set of exercises for soul dementorship. Later, he betrayed the witch gate, hid in the city for more than ten years to practice the dementor, gradually controlled the entire Lei family, and secretly made a real yàn on the living, refining the living witch puppet by injecting voodoo and spells.

Mo Huiyin has been doing it countless times, and the living witch puppet has not been successfully refined, the reason is that the soul ** secret book he stole is not complete, and according to the legend of the witch sect for generations, only the witch spirit king has a full set of spells.

The Witch Spirit King Shenlong saw the beginning but not the end, and Mo Huiyin also heard about it. The Witch King had appeared once ten years ago, but no one had ever met him since.

But he still had hope in his heart, and kept accumulating the Yuan Qi Stone, which was the Black Meteorite Jade Essence Stone collected by the Lei family. He looked forward to the day when he would find the Witch King. Honor the Lord with the Yuan Qi Stone, and ask the Lord to help him solve the big problem of cultivating soul dementorship.

While accumulating vitality stones, Mo Huiyin was unwilling to accept his repeated failures, so he had to refine a living witch puppet. So when Lei Ao was young, he quietly planted voodoo on him. This active poison grows stronger and more powerful as the host ages.

As Lei Ao grew into his twenties, the spread of voodoo in his body continued to accelerate. Recently, he was beaten by Yun Kang repeatedly, which stimulated the power of voodoo, and the poison finally woke up early, and soon eroded Lei Ao's internal organs.

But Lei Ao is only a half-finished product, he looks like a normal person during the day, and even has his own consciousness, and only at night under Mo Huiyin's control will he become a living witch.

Mo Huiyin was disappointed again. Such a semi-finished product has a very short lifespan, lasting at most a year and a half, and finally the poison swells dramatically, devouring Lei Ao's body clean, and there is not even bone residue left.

Dementors** are top-tier witchcraft, and voodoo can have an effect on the caster if used incorrectly. Mo Huiyin's failure to refine the living witch puppet again and again has already caused his body to be counterattacked, and in the long run, his life is difficult to protect.

Therefore, he was even more desperate to find the Witch King. Teach him a full set of soul dementoring spells and help him crack the witchcraft backlash.

Yun Kang's Tsing Yi figure flickered in Mo Huiyin's mind, "Glaucoma Mask, Glausam Mask!" he muttered.

Mo Huiyin suddenly remembered. Many years ago, I saw the portrait of the Wuling King in the festival of Wumen, that is, wearing a green satin robe, wearing a green light mask, and holding a green jade flute, which was almost exactly the same as the person in Tsing Yi in front of him.

"Witch Spirit King?" Mo Huiyin's wrinkled face trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

He hurriedly recited a spell. After Lei Ao stopped attacking, the Living Witch Golem immediately obeyed his orders, walked away from Yun Kang, and stood straight by the wall.

Yun Kang was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, he was wearing the mask of the Witch Spirit King, and Mo Huiyin was a person from the Witch Sect, so he could naturally recognize the Witch Spirit King.

He secretly scolded himself for being stupid, if he had thought of the trick and directly pretended to be the Witch Spirit King, why bother to fight with the witch puppet.

However, I fought dozens of rounds with Lei Ao just now, and I also figured out the details of the living witch puppet, except for Lei Ao's amazing strength and using sharp claws as weapons, he has no other terrifying skills, and it is not as terrible as imagined.

At this time, Yun Kang released his divine sense, and saw Mo Huiyin's puzzled expression, obviously not sure if he was the Witch Spirit King. He snorted coldly to himself, as long as he made Mo Huiyin believe that he had met the Witch Spirit King, he would be able to turn against him.

"Wow!" Yun Kang raised his hand and shot out a fireball in his palm, instantly illuminating the dark corridor.

Mo Huiyin saw the flames beating and emitting scorching heat, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to emit flames in the palm of his hand, this must be the Witch Spirit King.

His pale lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly exclaimed, "You, you really are the Witch Spirit King." The lord is above, and he is bowed down by the villain!" he knelt on the ground and bowed down to Yunkang.

He had searched for the Witch Spirit King for most of his life, and God finally let him see him. Mo Huiyin was so excited that he almost cried with joy.

This old guy knelt down for him, which made Yunkang feel very cool, doesn't being a star just rely on acting skills, he simply does it to the end. So he pretended to be calm, and said in a dumb voice: "Mo Huiyin, I know that you used to be an elder of the Witch Gate, but now you have betrayed the Witch Gate and are hiding in the shadows to do evil deeds, since I have met you, how can I tolerate you!"

After Yun Kang said this, his eyes stared at the top of Mo Huiyin's head, and he secretly wondered, should he take the opportunity to clean up Mo Huiyin? As long as he picked up his true qi and slapped it with a fierce palm, he could get rid of this old guy, lest he continue to harm others.

was making up his mind in his heart, only to hear Mo Hui trembling and saying: "The lord is angry, don't listen to those people in the witch sect to provoke, the villain rebelled from the witch gate, there is a hardship, and it is all for the sake of the lord." ”

Mo Huiyin saw that Yunkang's tone was not good, and hurriedly explained himself. In order to buy the Yuan Qi Stone, he embezzled the money of the Wumen without permission, which was the conflict with the owner of the door. Later, he couldn't stay in Wumen, so he simply stole the dementor ** and rebelled from Wumen to set up another mountain.

As he spoke, a cold sweat broke out on his back, the Witch Spirit King not only knew his name, but also knew that he had been an elder of the Witch Sect, and had defected from the Witch Sect, obviously he had already understood the situation in the Witch Gate in advance, if he didn't distinguish this matter clearly, he was afraid that he would lose his life at the hands of the Venerable Lord.

Yun Kang listened to Mo Huiyin's defense, and couldn't help frowning, he had heard Shen Duo say that Mo Huiyin was found and punished by the master of the sect because he secretly practiced soul dementorship, so he took his relatives and disciples to defect from the Wumen in a fit of anger, how could he have anything to do with the Yuan Qi Stone again.

However, as soon as he heard Mo Huiyin say about the Yuan Qi Stone, his eyes lit up, Mo Hui Yin tun so many Yuan Qi Stones, just to honor the Wu Ling King, there are good things to send to the door, he doesn't want it in vain.

At this time, he also thought of another thing, right now he was fighting with Chu Hanghe, and his strength was very weak, if he used the power of the Witch Spirit King to recruit the disciples of the Witch Sect under his command, it would be a good way to win.

The disciples of the Wumen are proficient in witchcraft, and they are also martial arts sects, and their strength cannot be underestimated, not only can they destroy the Chu Hanging River, but even the arrogant hidden family can also move.

His mind was flying wildly, and he thought that it was best to recruit a character like Shen Duo, that kid didn't talk much, had great skills, and was loyal to the Witch Spirit King, and it was not bad to be a bodyguard assistant by his side.

"Your Excellency. Seeing that Yun Kang didn't snort for a long time, Mo Huiyin was uneasy in his heart, and screamed tremblingly.

Yun Kang hurriedly retracted his thoughts and looked down at him, Mo Huiyin is still useful, keep it for the time being, and find a way to let him deal with Chu Hanghe.

Neither of these two is a good thing, it's better to fight each other to death, so that he doesn't have to do it himself. Yunkang's mood suddenly improved greatly, and he had a follower who was good at voodoo, and he was still worried that he wouldn't be able to kill Chu Hanghe.

It's just that there is still a scene to be played, the witch king is omnipotent, good at voodoo witchcraft, and it is a matter of minutes to kill a person. He took a lot of trouble to let people deal with Chu Hanghe, and the reason must be sufficient, otherwise with Mo Huiyin's cunning and cunning, he might suspect that the Witch Spirit King was an impostor.

Thinking of this, Yun Kang pretended to ponder for a moment, let Mo Huiyin get up, and said in a tolerant tone: "You tell the whole thing clearly, if you are treacherous, I will personally clean up the door for the Wumen and get rid of the traitors." If it is not your fault, I will forgive you and will not be angry with you. ”

Yunkang had already entered the play at this time, and his words were both gracious and powerful, just right, which made Mo Huiyin overjoyed, kowtowed with great emotion, and then got up from the ground, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Lord for your kindness, the villain must know everything, say everything, and dare not hide the slightest." ”

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(To be continued.) )