The incomparably mysterious soul-killing piano sound, under the control of the god of forgetting worries, the power of slaying the soul, magically bypassed Xiaolan's soul, as well as the grief-stricken Bai Shou and the seriously injured Mo Tong, just deliberately aimed at Mo Li, who had entered the body, and a group of corpse refining puppets who were loyal to the guardian;

"Ahh

At this moment, Mo Li was like a mad demonic beast, crawling on the ground with spasms, looking up at Fuqin's forgetfulness, his mouth was full of wild roars, his dark demon eyes flashed with murderous light, and his two demon claws grabbed the dirt and dead grass on the ground;

"Ringing bells!Ringing bells!~"

In the sound of the piano full of slaughter, there is a faint sound of swords and swords, and faintly, thousands of cold lights rise, hidden in the overwhelming sound waves of the killing road, like a swift wind whistling, fast as lightning in the sky, where the dust and weeds are thrown in the air, turning into fine powder in the void;

"Wow!wow!~"

A group of corpse refining puppets were scarred by the chopping, rolling on the ground and wailing, desperately struggling in the pain from their souls, the miserable green corpse gas and dark death qi slowly evaporated from their bodies, turning into smoke and dissipating into the void;

"Whew!"

Old Madam Mo looked up to the sky and roared, a pair of sharp claws clasped the ground, while trembling spasmodically, she unswervingly crawled in front of Mo Li, stretched out her stiff arms, and protected Mo Li, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, in her arms, the old man's face was fierce, and the blood in her green eyes was faint;

"Brush, brush!"

The sound of killing was like a divine weapon, slashing at a group of corpse refining puppets, and Old Madam Mo was also inevitable, scarred and ragged by the Xuan Miao sound wave, but she still guarded Mo Li to the death, ignoring the sword and body;

"Forget your worries, brother, please stop for the time being!"

Seeing this, Mo Tong tried all his strength to shout at Forget Worries, and his hoarse voice resounded clearly through the void;

"Mo Tong!"

Bai Shou recovered from the shock, heard the sound and saw that Mo Tong was struggling with difficulty, crying silently, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, bent down to help Mo Tong up, and helped him to stand firm;

"Huh?"

Hearing this, although he was puzzled, he still stopped the movements in his hand, turned his head to look at Mo Tong and Bai Shou, his tone was as cold as ice, with a hint of anger, Mo Tong first sacrificed his life to save Bai Shou of the demon clan, and now stopped him from casting spells to eliminate demons, which has already caused Forget Worry's dissatisfaction;

"The ferocity of this demon is outrageous, even his biological mother was brutally poisoned, and he was refined into a demon corpse, even if he is wiped out, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his brother's heart, although I have no father or mother, but I am the most disobedient and unfilial person, not to mention such an evil way and a demon!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan looked like she wanted to say something, and finally shook her head and sighed and floated back, although she saw what Old Madam Mo did, but she still hoped that Mo Li's demon would be killed as soon as possible, so as not to harm others in the future, so she was silent;

"Forget your worries, Brother Dao, forget your feelings are the same as you, and now you are talking to prevent Brother Dao from casting spells to eliminate demons, but I actually see Mo Li's mother, even though she is dead, she still sacrifices her life to protect him, so she can't bear it, and she doesn't want his mother's soul to fly away, so she is afraid to talk nonsense, and please don't blame Brother Dao!"

Forgetting to worry and hearing this, his expression eased slightly, but he sighed and frowned to admonish Mo Tong;

"The human teacher has always been kind and generous, and sincere, but these demonic corpses, their souls have been sealed into their bodies by evil laws, and they have long been combined with the dead flesh and have evolved into zombie-like existences, you look at the undried blood stains on their bodies, these are also vain deaths!"

Mo Tong was speechless when he said this, and he shook his head slightly when he saw this, slowly spoke again, and asked Mo Tong softly;

"If you are merciful at this moment, is it not another cruelty to those who have just died in vain at their hands?"

When Mo Tong heard this, he felt an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart, but after thinking about it, he also understood that the words of forgetting worries seemed ruthless, but in fact they were the most correct, so he couldn't refute it, but he was unwilling to ask, like a beast about to die, trying to make the last struggle;

"Isn't there a way to let them re-enter reincarnation? They are also persecuted by witchcraft and magic, and their souls are sealed in their bodies, so they will lose their minds and become zombies like walking corpses, if they are let lose their souls due to unintentional mistakes, is it a bit cruel?"

Forgetting to listen to Mo Tong's remarks, a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, and his heart was entangled, how could he be willing to act cruelly, the reason why he was a killer was just a rational move forced by the situation and forced to be helpless, but he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he could only continue to be indifferent and ruthless;

"The resentment in their eyes is like fire, the blood is looming, if they continue to let it go, they will turn into real zombies, blame this demon for being ruthless, the evil magic and demon methods are too cruel and domineering, don't say that you and I, even if it is a Taoist brother who leads the teacher, I'm afraid they won't be able to let them re-enter reincarnation!"

When Mo Tong heard this, his pale and bloodless face looked gloomy and sad, he tried his best to stabilize the injuries in his body, and without a trace, he staggered towards Mo Li's position, the Xuanlong jade pen in his hand and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers inkstone, with his progress the Xuanguang flickered;

"Dare to ask Brother Dao, can you let me forget my feelings? If you can't do anything, Brother Dao will make another move, how about it?"

Forgetting to hear this, he lowered his head silently, shook his head with a complicated expression and sighed, which was a tacit acquiescence;

"Mo Tong!"

Bai Shou hurriedly stepped forward worriedly, stood beside Mo Tong, and was ready to improvise;

"Mo Tong!

Xiaolan opened her mouth with a complicated expression, she was kind-hearted, she recognized Mo Tong's idea very much, but she was very jealous of Mo Li, worried that his evil magic and demon magic would hurt a kind-hearted Mo Tong again, so she reminded him;

"Don't leave!"

Seeing this, Mo Tong nodded slightly to look at Mo Li firmly, and his cold and indifferent tone sounded sincerely;

"Break your mother's seal! Poor Dao find a way to send her into reincarnation!!"

While Mo Tong tried his best to use Xuan Gong and try to recover his mana, he cautiously approached and asked tentatively;

"Roar!"

Old Madam Mo roared at Mo Tong, her fierce face was revealed, and she issued a warning with a hideous face, as if she was frightened by his approach;

"Woo!

The other corpse refining puppets, as if they had received an order, struggled to get up from the ground one by one, and stiffened their limbs towards Mo Tong who was approaching;

"Quack, quack..."

Mo Li Quack raised his head with a smile, his hideous and murderous face was dissatisfied with the dense demonic veins, the black light in his eyes was shining, and the demonic nature was steaming wantonly, like a beast, staring at Mo Tong who was slowly approaching. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info (To be continued.) )