Mo Wei was frightened and packed up the mess, and was using Xiaolan's remaining clothes to wrap Xiaolan's black dry bones in a hurry, at this moment, an ethereal sound quietly came, and at the same time, a gust of wind blew for no reason, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver;

He was already frightened, and suddenly looked around suspiciously, but he didn't see anything, just turned around, and before he made any moves, he sensed the slight cool feeling in the dantian, which had just stopped, and suddenly began to run around in his body, and instantly magically covered his body;

"Don't leave! You brute! You killed Xiaolan! Killed me, too! I'm fighting with you! ”

Just when Mo Li was surprised, a sense of crisis from his soul made him instinctively roll on the spot, and he escaped a catastrophe, and when he raised his eyes in a hurry, he was suddenly frightened and urinated, and his hands moved in unison to wave wildly in front of him, trying to drive away the gray-black ghost that rushed up again;

Hongmei's ghost, surrounded by a miserable green grievance, a pair of blood-red ghost eyes flowing with blood and tears, the black and cyan face showed a hideous color, poking out a pair of shriveled ghost claws, waving sharp nails, screaming fiercely, and rushing towards the shocked Mo Li;

"Don't come here! Don't come here! I didn't mean to! Please spare me! ”

Mo Li was frightened when he saw this, he closed his eyes deadly, wailing miserably, in a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the beginning, when he was entangled by Mo Tong's ghost, he was terrified when he thought that the cold ghost claw would choke his neck again;

"Don't think! You brute! You give me my life! Give me my life! ”

Mo Li's cry for mercy did not impress Hongmei's foolery, but aroused her ferocity, thinking of this sanctimonious hypocrite in front of her, the ruthless executioner, not only designed to rob her virginity, causing her to die tragically on the spot, even her good sister Xiaolan was murdered;

Thinking of the black dry bones on the ground and Xiaolan's clothes, she was even more remorseful, her heart was full of grief, and her hatred was surging, although she didn't know what kind of demon magic she used to cause Xiaolan to leave a dry bone, but she was already determined to avenge Xiaolan;

"Uh... Yes! No... No... Ahem... Ho ho..."

Hongmei's ghost rushed to Mo Li's side, a pair of ghost claws pinched his neck fiercely, and the miserable green resentment around him rolled wantonly, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he actually lifted Mo Li up, and the crying words for mercy stopped abruptly, and his feet were off the ground sticking out his tongue;

Mo Li, who couldn't breathe, was suffocated with a red face and a thick neck, his limbs were dancing and struggling wildly, and his mouth made a weak exhalation sound, obviously he was already out of breath and in, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be strangled to death here by Hongmei's ghost;

"Die! You brute! It's not enough to scourge me! You won't even let go of Xiaolan girl! I'll strangle you! Strangled you! Yes! ”

Hongmei's ghost pinched Mo Li, her arms stretched out and raised high, looking up at the black and green grimace, her blood-red eyes were full of hatred, her mouth made a ghost crying wolf howl, and she roared miserably, watching Mo Li struggle in vain, her heart felt an unprecedented comfort;

"Ahem... Whew..."

Mo Li's eyes were round at this moment, his crimson tongue spit out a large section, the blue tendons on his flushed face burst out, and he suddenly stopped struggling, as if he was about to die, in fact, when he was struggling, the corner of his eye looked at the wooden box on the desk, and suddenly remembered it;

Pictures flashed quickly in his mind, and the moment of life and death seemed to force out his potential, and suddenly, a picture of catching ghosts and devouring souls was frozen in his mind, and several complicated handprints were quickly enlarged in his mind, and Mo Li, who was overjoyed, quickly sensed the coolness in his body;

"Quack, quack..."

Hongmei's ghost, looking at Mo Li, who was motionless, raised a hideous grimace and let out a strange laugh, and two lines of blood-colored soul tears slid down the black and cyan cheeks, never landing, but fell into the void, turning into gray points of light and dissipating, like extinguished fireworks;

"Uh... Yes! ”

The poignant strange laughter was indistinguishable from each other, but it stopped very abruptly, and the stunned exclamation just sounded, and it instantly turned into a miserable scream, only to see Mo Li's hands, jerkily pinching the awkward seal, lingering with a trace of black demonic energy, taking advantage of Hongmei's unpreparedness, on her arm;

It seems to be a tangible and intangible ghost, but it was suddenly injured by this mortal body, everything lies in the black demonic qi in Mo Li's hand, Hongmei's ghost involuntarily let go of the ghost claws under the pain, and hurriedly retreated in a panic, Mo Li fell to the ground with his neck covered, breathing air in embarrassment;

"Ahh No way! How so! I'm going to strangle you! I want to avenge Sister Xiaolan! I'm fighting with you! ”

Hongmei's ghost queen retreated, the black and green ghost face was dissatisfied and shocked, full of disbelief, glanced at Xiaolan's black dry bones on the ground, roared with red eyes, opened a pair of ghost claws, and pounced again, with a momentum of seeing death as home, with the meaning of ending together;

"Humph! Look for death! In that case, let's just use you to prove the magic power that this son just learned! ”

Seeing this, Mo Li snorted coldly, didn't care about getting up, and simply sat cross-legged on the spot, with a hideous face, revealing a fierce face, and the desperate struggle for life and death made him dare not have the slightest slackness, sensing the slight coolness in his body, urging through meditation, pinching the jerky seal with both hands, and shouting angrily in a low voice;

"Shadow devouring the sky! Pick the yin and supplement the yang! Transform into an oven! Soul Eater! Where the Magic Mark is! Nothing is left behind! Evil ghosts! Back to basics! Soul Devouring Dafa! Tyre! ”

The moment the evil spell was recited, Mo Li instantly felt a sense of weakness, and the slightly cool qi in the dantian in his body was instantly emptied, and a pitch-black magic mark was barely condensed into shape, turning into a fierce beast phantom, enveloping Mo Li's figure in it, and generating an extremely strong suction;

"Ahh

And Hongmei's soul happened to rush at this time, and was suddenly enveloped by a powerful suction, and was engulfed in it in the blink of an eye, and disappeared, at the same time, Xiaolan's black dry bones were strangely weathered in an instant, turning into a gray powder, and a burst of black mist rolled and condensed into shape;

"Sister Hongmei! Don't! ”

Xiaolan, whose soul had been attached to the white bones, had just condensed her soul body at this moment, and she saw Hongmei's ghost, shrouded in Mo Li's black shadow, opened the mouth of the blood basin the size of the grinding plate, swallowed it in one gulp, turned into a black smoke, and followed Mo Li's seven orifices and drilled into his body. Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )