Chapter 117: It's Not a Human, It's a Fierce Beast

When Yunkang heard the words "Mo Echo", he was so shocked that his hair almost stood up, the world is too small, this old guy is Lei Ming's master, when did he hook up with Chu Hanghe?

The thought flashed through his heart, Thunder was crippled by him, it was already an open secret, and everyone in the underground cave at that time knew about it.

It is impossible for Mo Huiyin to listen and not listen, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yunkang's back, how can anyone who is a master not avenge his apprentice, this time he fell into the mouth of the tiger, and was tossed by the old guy's soul dementor, and it is estimated that his life will be difficult to protect.

Thinking of this, he almost opened his eyes, immediately jumped up, and used the strength of the third layer of qi refining to kill Mo Huiyin on the spot, and then killed the three people next to him.

But he forcibly suppressed his impulse, and it was no good to kill these people, because there was still Chu Hanghe waiting for him. Yun Kang's heart was restless, so he simply didn't do anything, and now he went back to the banquet, killed Chu Hanghe and Li Wen, and eradicated the troubles, leaving no one behind.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and whenever the impulse in his heart floated and he wanted to kill, there would always be a powerful force that suppressed him and made him gradually calm down.

A third-level Qi refining immortal cultivator is as easy as chopping gourds and mowing grass, but after killing all these people, where is he going? From now on, he hides in the deep mountains and old forests, and no longer steps into the city?

He immediately thought that Mo Huiyin was an elder of the Wumen, he had many disciples under him, and his personal power was very strong, and Chu Hanghe could have today's status in his thirties, and his family background must be extraordinary. If these two guys are killed, their family sect will definitely take revenge, and the people around him will be affected when the time comes.

Yun Kang suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, what he did by himself could not let Chen Economy and Yan Ruoxuan be implicated.

Only then did he realize that when he encountered trouble in the past, he directly solved it by killing people, which was too naΓ―ve. Unless he's too strong to be beaten, the consequence of killing people is to get into more trouble.

He gradually understood what the master meant and wanted to get rid of the enemy. Brains, not force. Even if he really wants to kill someone, he has to take a lot of thought and plan, and he must not be suspected of doing it.

"Okay, then fight wits and courage!" Yun Kang felt a sense of pride in his heart. Isn't Mo Huiyin an elder of the Wumen, no matter how powerful he is, he can't fight against an immortal who has been cultivating for thousands of years. Although the immortal was sealed, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the master was serious about him. You don't necessarily have to lose to this old guy.

He secretly looked at Mo Huiyin with his divine sense, and saw that it was an old man in his sixties, not tall, wearing a gray robe, with dark and thin skin, and his face was full of wrinkles. A pair of small slender eyes were gloomy and shimmered with a dark and deep light.

At this time, Mo Huiyin ordered the two men in black to bring a pair of stretchers and put them on the floor smoothly. Yun Kang's divine sense quietly probed over and found a person wrapped in gauze lying on it, standing upright and motionless. Like a mummy.

Mo Huiyin's eyes were deep, he stared at the mummy for a while, and muttered, "Don't worry, Master will avenge you." ”

Yun Kang was a little stunned, it turned out that this gauze mummy was thundering! The old guy didn't let him lie down in the hospital, what was he carrying here for?

Before he could figure it out, Mo Huiyin slowly approached him, raised his hand and rolled his eyelids, looked at it for a long time, and said gloomily: "This kid is a little special." The whites of the eyes are not red, which is a bit interesting. ”

As he spoke, he took out a slender silver needle from the box on the coffee table and dipped it into a glass bottle of red liquid. After muttering for a long time, he picked up the silver needle and stabbed it into Yunkang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Hiss!" Yun Kang's skull hurt, and before he could exhale, he suddenly felt a roar in his head, and he wanted to immediately use his true qi to protect his brain, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't run the dantian at all. Even his consciousness became blurred.

His consciousness has been controlled!

Yun Kang was shocked, his heart was shocked to the extreme, desperately condensing the power of divine consciousness, but it was useless, his whole body stiffened, like a puppet controlled by soul magic, and he couldn't even lift a little finger.

Immediately, various images appeared in my mind, pulling out seemingly familiar pictures. In just a few breaths, the brain is completely unconscious.

Mo Huiyin kept casting the soul dementor**, and used his powerful mental power to go deep into Yunkang's sea of consciousness. Gradually, even the poor strange beast was also affected by the dementor, and "buzzed" a few times in the sea of knowledge, and then was controlled by the power of the spell.

The poor beast was born with the power to suppress witchcraft, but Xiao Huangdou was still in his infancy, his cultivation level was too low, and he had no precautions in advance, so he was hit at once and was knocked down by the soul dementor.

"Ma Lihu Coaxing Mi Ding-" Mo Huiyin narrowed his eyes, shook the sleeves of his robe, raised his peachwood sword, recited a string of soul spells in his mouth, and then asked Yun Kang, "What's your name?"

Yun Kang's divine consciousness was charged, and he was involuntarily drawn by the spell, and a picture of a man in Tsing Yi appeared in his mind, dressed in ancient costumes and wearing a blue light mask.

Subconsciously felt that this person was him, and his identity should be the Witch Spirit King, "I am the Witch ......"

Immediately after that, the picture turned, and a man in a red embroidered robe came, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. His consciousness became confused, and he felt that this person was also himself, what was his name, "I am Liang ......"

Then the picture changed again, a man in a crescent white Tang costume sat in front of the desk, stroking the piano with both hands, this time the image appeared was Ling Dong, Master Ling.

"What's my name?" Yun Kang muttered, and he himself was confused, "Who the hell am I?"

Mo Huiyin frowned, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Yun Kang, his soul dementor had never failed, but this kid in front of him was uncontrollable.

"Absolutely impossible!" Mo Huiyin's eyes were fierce, and he continued to deepen the exercises, reciting the mantra for a long time, and then asked, "What is your name?"

The soul dementor ** that was applied just now may not be powerful enough, Mo Huiyin has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and has destroyed countless masters with soul dementorship, he doesn't believe that this kid Yunkang can withstand it.

At this time, the divine consciousness of the poor strange beast was disturbed by the soul dementorship, and it merged with Yunkang's sea of consciousness, and it was no longer possible to distinguish who was who. Hearing Mo Huiyin's question command, he immediately said through Yunkang's mouth: "I'm not a human, I'm Qiqi, one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times. ”

"Uh!" Mo Huiyin petrified on the spot, and the peachwood sword he waved in his hand stopped in the air, so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Tao Yueya, who was in charge of the video next to her, was also surprised, staring at Yunkang in shock, she couldn't believe it. This kid is an ancient beast? And he said he wasn't human? This, what an international joke.

The two men in black had strange expressions, and they almost laughed when they looked at each other.

They didn't suspect that Yunkang was pretending. I thought that whoever had a long needle stuck in their head would faint, and they would never be spared. But Yun Kang was babbling nonsense in his mouth, it must be something wrong with the soul master's spell, and he danced around with a peachwood sword. It's very decent to pretend to be a Taoist, but I didn't expect to summon the ancient beast.

"Mr. Mo, this, this is wrong. Brother Chen couldn't help but remind, the thought in his heart was that probably Yunkang was a game fan, and he consciously incarnated himself into a game character, so he suddenly said these unreliable words.

"Shut up!" Mo Huiyin looked embarrassed and shouted. His soul dementorship spells have been running the river for years, and it is impossible to go wrong. It seems that Yunkang's willpower is very strong, and he must strengthen his skills again.

At this time, the words in Yun Kang's mouth were not finished: "One hundred thousand years ago, the Qiqi family lived in the north, and later migrated to Xishan, I was born shortly after I was put into the talisman array plate by the Witch Spirit King, and after more than a hundred years, I have lived until now. ”

"Witch Spirit King, Fu Array Plate?" Mo Huiyin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing: "There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." ”

The Witch Spirit King is the guardian of the Witch Gate, and the Rune Array Plate is the treasure of the Witch Gate. At that time, the seven Chinese clans bloodied the witch gate and took away the talisman array, and their whereabouts have been unknown. Yun Kang said the talisman array disk in his mouth, indicating that he must know the news of the array disk.

Mo Huiyin immediately had a new plan in his heart. He wants to make good use of Yunkang's talent, and he must not waste it.

Just as the poor beast was chattering, a faint figure appeared in Yun Kang's mind, a girl in purple clothes, who walked up to him with a slightly anxious expression. said: "Wake up, don't fall asleep, wake up!"

The girl in purple pushed him with both hands, and then a purple light faintly appeared between her white forehead, shooting into the pupils of his eyes.

Yunkang's spiritual platform suddenly lit up, all the images in his mind disappeared, and he finally came to his senses again.

His eyes were tightly closed, his divine sense and dantian were running, and his true qi gradually rose. Immediately relieved, and then I was afraid for a while, and I felt cold beads of sweat oozing from my back.

The situation just now was too dangerous, he was negligent, he was defenseless in advance, and even the skill of the third layer of qi refining was controlled by the soul dementorship.

Mo Huiyin, this old guy has some strange ways, he is not only proficient in soul dementorship, but also a martial artist. Yun Kang used his divine sense to probe for a long time, but he couldn't even see the level of his skills.

Yun Kang shuddered all over, and his vigilance strengthened a little. This person is unfathomable, if he made a reckless move just now, he might not be able to beat Mo Huiyin at all, maybe he couldn't kill someone, but he would be killed.

At this time, he was even more glad that the purple-clothed girl called for his divine sense, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and after being controlled by Mo Huiyin, he didn't know what would happen.

The poor beast roared in the Dragon Swallowing Ring, almost going berserk. Yun Kang hurriedly calmed it with his divine sense. After a few seconds, Xiao Huangdou returned to normal, its divine sense was depleted, and it could only hide in the Dragon Swallowing Ring and suck the aura, looking listless and wilting.

"What's your name, who is it?" Mo Huiyin failed to make two attempts, his face became as black as the bottom of the pot, and he recited the incantation again, and asked gloomily.

Yunkang's mind was clear at this time, and he must have a certain sense of consciousness, and he said the words that he had made up: "My name is Yunkang, I live in Baxian Town in the southwest, and I am now a new artist of Xingyi Company. ”

Eight Immortal Town was a foothold for him, and the old man's master had some property there, even if Chu Hanghe sent someone to investigate afterwards, he could pass it perfunctorily.

Seeing that Yunkang's expression finally answered, Mo Huiyin's expression became excited, he took a deep breath, and asked again: "Your kung fu is very strong, who did you learn from?"

Lei Ming was beaten by him to the point that his cheekbones were shattered, his ribs were broken, and even his muscles were beaten into cotton wool, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could do, at least his skills were above the early stage of the Yellow Order.

Yun Kang's heart moved, and he wanted to say that he was self-taught, but his divine sense reached out, and when he caught a glimpse of Mo Huiyin's eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable expectation. He thought about it for a moment, it was difficult to convince himself of teaching kung fu, and if the story was not made up reliably, it would probably not be easy to fool this old fellow.

So he hurriedly changed his words and remade up a background of his life experience, "I am the third generation of the Yun family, my parents died when I was a child, and my kung fu was taught by my uncle." "There is a housekeeper named Ah Yan next to the old man's master, who looks like he is in his forties, and he can just pretend to be his uncle.

After the current crisis was resolved, he had to quickly contact Steward Yan and ask Steward Yan to help him arrange his identity background.

"Why can't you find out your background?" Mo Huiyin's eyes were sharp, and then he asked.

Mo Huiyin knew a little about the famous martial arts family sects, but the Yun family had never heard of it, and he didn't know what kind of family it was.

"The Yun family is a hidden family, and the children go out to practice, so they can't reveal their true identities, and it's difficult for others to find out. Yunkang didn't hesitate at all and continued to make up.

Mo Huiyin nodded and asked a few more questions, Yun Kang was articulate and answered very briskly, describing the Yun family as a mysterious and extraordinary hidden family.

After saying this, Mo Huiyin was silent for a long time.

Yun Kang was hesitant in his heart, and secretly wondered to himself, is it a bit too much to brag about, and the Yun family is a little too much? But he is not worried, the old man's master is very capable, and it doesn't matter how big he blows. For an immortal, being born in a hidden family is a great background.

Suddenly, he heard Mo echo "hehe" and laughed twice, walked up to Lei Ming, raised his hand and pressed it on his head, and murmured: "Lei Ming, you are the most talented apprentice of your master, and you were originally going to pass on the mantle of soul dementorship to you, but unfortunately you have become like this." Don't worry, Master will avenge you, you can go with peace of mind. ”

With one palm, he slowly grabbed a hazy mist, and Lei Ming's head tilted, and he died on the spot.

"Okay, the hidden Yun family, this identity is of great use to the old man. Yunkang, since you abolished my apprentice, you will replace him from now on. Mo Huiyin muttered to himself, putting the mist in his hand on the silver needle of Yunkang Tianlinggai, and the mist quickly seeped into his scalp along the silver needle.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huiyin took out a small porcelain bottle, shook it twice, broke Yunkang's mouth, and gave him a bottle of pungent liquid.

- (To be continued.) )