Li Shi stood in place, looking at the ever-expanding blade in front of him, as if he was frightened by Jiuhe's momentum, and he didn't dare to move. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The blood-stained butcher's knife, with a slight scream that pierced the air, slashed angrily towards Li Shiding.

Just as everyone was holding their breath, a white hand was lightly holding Jiuhe's wrist, and the seemingly thin palm seemed to have great strength, so that the butcher knife stopped in mid-air and could not advance an inch.

"Uncle, why is the anger so big?" Mu Ying smiled and grabbed Jiuhe's wrist, twisted it slightly, Jiuhe screamed in pain, and the butcher knife also fell to the ground.

"Xiao'er, you dare to stop me!" That Jiuhe seemed to have been diluted to his senses, his eyes were still scarlet, his left hand was a fist, and he smashed angrily towards Mu Ying's side face.

Mu Ying frowned, stretched out her left hand to catch the punch that came from it, and pinched it gently, and the muffled sound of bone squeezing suddenly came out of it.

"Ahh Jiuhe was in pain, and a moment of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he was filled with madness.

Mu Ying stared at Jiuhe's eyes that were not human, her eyes blinked lightly, and with a push of her hands, she sent him a few feet away.

was able to get out, Jiuhe lowered his head and rubbed his pinched painful left hand, and just wanted to turn his head to retaliate, but found that a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

Mu Ying took back the Demon Spirit Hundred Things, smoothed the fox fur on it, and stared at the shadow under Jiuhe's body with a pair of eyes.

The shadow was ethereal, black in the middle, scattered all around, and it was not at all human.

"Little brother, thank you." Behind him, Li Shi walked over gratefully, bowed to Mu Ying, and glanced at the upside-down Jiuhe on the ground with some fear, "This Jiuhe was originally the Orion in this city, and it has been a little strange since the beginning of this year, going to bed early and getting up late, but with black eye circles, ears and backs, poor sense of smell, sleeping all day long, damp all over, and occasionally saying some crazy words, saying that we are people in a dream, and today I am even more crazy, if there is no little brother to rescue, I am afraid that my life will be gone." ”

"Well, no thanks, it's just a mess." Mu Ying shook her head and said lightly.

There was an uproar.

"What? You say this Jiuhe is a monster? Someone asked.

"Nope." Mu Ying picked up the Jiuhe on the ground and threw it in the middle of the street where the sun was most intense, "He is not a monster himself, but his body has been violated by monsters, and he is already at the end of the crossbow." ”

"Waiting, that Jiuhe is still a poor person, what kind of monster is it?"

Mu Ying squatted down, opened Jiuhe's eyes, and found that they were all pitch black, and even the whites of his eyes no longer existed, as if there was a bottomless abyss.

"The eyes are dark, the six senses are insensitive, and the shadows are scattered." On the side, Mu Tan opened a small notebook and read it word by word. It was given to them by Yuxue when they were leaving.

"Hmm." Hearing the voice behind her, Mu Ying nodded, looked at everyone and said, "I'm afraid this person is on the road of sleep." ”

"Sleepy? Is it a youkai? The crowd was shocked, and there were more and more people around.

"Yes." Mu Ying nodded, looked around, and raised her voice deliberately, "Every time a dead soul condenses in the wind, fog, clouds, and water, it will become a demon. It is afraid of the breath of the living, but when people are lost and unhappy, they can take advantage of the void to enter, sojourn on the human figure, every night when the person is asleep, inch by inch into the human brain, swallow its essence, if the progress is a little slow, it will also weave dreams to tempt dreams, and when the person is vague about the distance between the present world and the dream, he is already terminally ill, until the body is gradually controlled by the monster, and the shadow disappears. In this world, slowly die in another form. ”

Everyone was frightened when they heard it, and the hundred and ten people were huddled together, but there was no warmth.

"That's... How to crack it..."Li Shi pulled Mu Ying's sleeve behind him and asked in a low voice.

"It's like this." Mu Ying motioned for him to look at the people surrounding Jiuhe, "Put the possessed person under the sun, and the surrounding area is crowded with living people, it only takes a moment for this monster to be forced out, and it will be captured at that time." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around, and the young man raised his voice before in order to attract more people. Some timid people were so frightened that they took a few steps back, shrunk their heads and retreated.

Mu Ying shook his head with a smile in his heart, along the way, this life made him feel a little emotional, perhaps, it was really a wise decision not to use an empty door in order to conceal his whereabouts.

"Little brother, count me in." On the side, Li Shi stood up, with a hint of complexity in his expression, "It's just, what should I do when that monster comes out?" ”

"Everything is with me." Mu Ying smiled and patted Li Shi's shoulder and handed him a reassuring look.

"If it's not dangerous, count me in." Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Then I'll help ...... too"

"Me ...... too"

The people around were gathered and scattered, and Mu Ying counted them carefully, and there were even more than just now.

"It seems that this Jiuhe is not bad." Mu Ying smiled and looked at Jiuhe who was unconscious on the ground, with some surprise in her eyes.

The people around laughed and told Mu Ying about Jiuhe's previous deeds, with admiration, gratitude, praise, and love in his tone. While listening, Mu Ying also felt a little emotional.

Suddenly, Jiuhe's body on the ground suddenly twitched, and everyone's eyes were also cast on him, a laughing atmosphere suddenly froze, and there was a little more nervousness in the air.

Under the illumination of the day, the originally scattered shadow under the Jiuhe body suddenly condensed, like a poisonous snake, and wriggled violently on the ground.

Everyone was silent, and some people kept swinging their legs, their lips were pale, and their foreheads and necks were full of cold sweat.

"Demon, still not ambushed?" Mu Ying stared at the black shadows churning on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"A lowly boy, you want me to be punished, you are still a little tender!" The black shadow condensed into a vague human face, smiling fiercely at Mu Ying.

The laughter seemed to be a female voice, extremely sharp, as if gold and iron were grinding against each other, and some people really couldn't hold on, and they crawled away from the circle.

Mu Ying ignored those people, and their mission was over. With a flip of his wrist, the Demon Spirit Hundred Objects Spectrum floated in the palm of his hand, and then, an almost heavenly coercion emanated from the pages of the book.

The coercion was menacing, implying a dark golden color, and in just a moment, the black shadow was pressed to the ground and could not move.

"You're... Demon Master?! The black shadow squeezed out four words with great difficulty.

"Sort of." Mu Ying nodded casually, a red glow flashed between her eyebrows, and her palm was wrapped with blood-red spiritual power.

The palm wrapped in spiritual power suddenly stretched out, and Mu Ying grabbed the shadow directly, and then peeled the black shadow off Jiuhe's body as if it were peeling the skin.

"Demon Master, please, let me go." The black shadow was burned by the blood-red spiritual power in Mu Ying's hand, and he screamed, and he couldn't stop praying.

"Spare you and do harm to others?"

Mu Ying manipulated the Demon Spirit Hundred Objects Spectrum to open a new page, and the dark golden light in his palm surged, and he slapped it directly on the page.

Tiny chains swept out of the book, locking the shadow tightly, and then, between its screams, forced it into the pages.

The golden strokes are outlined again, a graceful beauty painted on the paper, the beauty is half-opened, as a seduction, the shadow under her body, as if a living thing is constantly wriggling, behind her, the mountains, rivers and plants are shadows, as if hidden in the bottom of the clouds.

With the tossing and turning of the pen, under the portrait, three bewitching characters appeared in front of Mu Ying's eyes.

"Fog Hidden Ji..."Mu Ying muttered, "It turns out that in ancient times, did you call this name......

Closing the Demon Spirit Hundred Objects Spectrum, the corners of Mu Ying's mouth couldn't help but lift slightly, although the description of the Fog Hidden Ji was short, it made him unforgettable.

[Born as a human and died as a demon, the eyebrows are like willow eyes and peaches. Swallowing life photography fulfills people's wishes, and Huang Liang dreams of the shadows. 】