"What? Problematic ......"

Du Rui had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was careless.

The shadow stared at Du Rui, it was still a young man's face, no matter from which angle, this was a child, and most of the adults would rudely refuse and ignore the child's request.

However, the shadow is unable to do so.

Admittedly, he was not Yue Chong's opponent.

The cultivation of the two is about the same, and there are 360 acupuncture points around him, and he has also opened up more than 300 points.

The swordsmanship of Huashan Sword Gate is indeed extremely fierce, good at the way of killing, and it is difficult to fight, but although he can't resist, there is no problem if he wants to escape, and he is terrific and desperate to suffer some internal injuries, after all, his mental method is already good at the art of concealment, and in addition, he has this treasure in his hand, and it is not easy for Yue Chong to leave him behind.

This treasure is the mask he wears on his face.

A bat-shaped black mask tied behind the head by a thin black strap.

The shape of the mask is indeed strange, but no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary mask, and the slightly special one is nothing more than a cotton cloth from the Western Regions, rather than the usual linen cloth. The black color is also strange and easy to ignore, but if you concentrate your mind on the mask, you will also have the illusion that the black color is not the mask itself, but a layer of black smoke permeating the mask.

Of course, this requires someone with extremely strong spiritual senses to find out.

Lingjue, this is the saying of the Shadow Master.

It can also be called divine thoughts, thoughts, and spiritual power......

Could it be?

Looking at Du Rui's smiling face, the shadow's pupils shrank slightly.

"Your Highness, this mask of the grass people has a mystery, it is extremely dangerous, such a thing ......"

After a pause, the shadow continued, word for word.

"The grass people are afraid of hurting Your Highness! I really don't dare to obey my fate! ”

Is this a rejection?

Yue Chong silently took half a step forward, his sharp murderous aura rushed forward, and out of thin air, he cut an invisible gap in the space in front of him, and the end of the gap went straight to the shadow.

Temperatures drop sharply.

"Really?"

Du Rui smiled, raised his hand, and didn't speak, just hooked his finger at the shadow.

The meaning of this gesture is naturally known to the shadow.

An invisible murderous aura struck his body, and the shadow resisted it with all his might, and his whole body shook and trembled like a leaf in the wind.

"Uncle Shadow, your Highness's order, don't disobey!"

On the other side, Fan Wuji, who was lying on the ground, roared loudly.

The shadow blinked, and he grinned.

"Your Highness is a nobleman, with dragon qi protection, maybe, the villain is really too worried, this thing, just a little evil, can't hurt His Highness in the slightest......"

The shadow is not wrong, the mask on his face is indeed dangerous, it is indeed evil, this evil spirit is the name of his master, dangerous, weird, and difficult for mortals to resist......

This evil spirit is extremely weird, very powerful, and the legends of what are the legends such as encountering evil spirits and ghosts in folk circulation are not only made up in part of the fiction, but also made up, and some of them are caused by this evil spirit.

There are many types of evil spirits, most of which have an impact on people's souls, and can make people hallucinate, and for people who are deeply trapped in illusions, illusion is not non-existent, but condensed like substance, and there is danger.

After all, it is through divine thoughts that people know and sense the world.

The reason why the shadow was able to hide from everyone and sneak in silently was not only because of the mystery of his own exercises, but also because of the mask on his face, otherwise, he would never have sneaked into the courtyard of the abandoned mansion before being discovered by Yue Chong.

The exclusivity of the sword qigong method of Huashan Sword Gate is very strong, like Yue Chong, who is only one step away from stepping into the innate martial arts realm, the sword qi is condensed in the body, and it is released anytime and anywhere, it is difficult to converge, this powerful aura is very sensitive to the induction of the outside breath, even if it is with the help of the mask, it is still a foreign object after all, plus the shadow's own cultivation cannot completely control the mask, and each other's breath cannot be blended, and there are flaws.

The shadow slowly removed her mask, revealing her true face.

Fan Wuji knew about the existence of the shadow, this one was the personal guard of his uncle Fan Tong, and the dragon could not see the existence of the head but the end, so this was also the first time he saw the true face of the shadow.

After taking off the mask, the figure that was originally illusory in the eyes of everyone became solid.

This is a middle-aged man who is not tall, with ordinary facial features, ordinary appearance, no features, and no characteristics worthy of impression, just a very ordinary middle-aged man, who will be forgotten at a glance.

The shadow held the mask in both hands and slowly moved forward.

"Stop!"

Coming to a foot away from Du Rui, Yue Chong took half a step sideways, blocked him and Du Rui, and shouted softly.

The shadow stopped.

Yue Chong stretched out his long sword and hovered in front of the shadow.

The shadow's gaze fell on the long sword, then retracted, and then stayed on the mask in his hand, his eyes were a little complicated, both disgust and fear, and reluctance, so that it went back and forth, and finally disappeared, leaving only a trace of absoluteness.

The visor fell on the sword with its scabbard attached.

In the shadow's sight, the black smoke floating on the mask swam like a long snake, seeping towards the sword body, however, the black smoke quickly retracted as if it had been burned by a soldering iron, and continued to hover over the mask, failing to enter the sword body.

Yue Chong's eyebrows twitched slightly.

There was some disgust in his eyes, this disgust had no fear, it was pure disgust, like some kind of nature, this kind of nature also carried a certain aggression, for example, now, Yue Chong really wanted to destroy that black mask.

The mask left his hand, and the shadow seemed to suddenly age a little, the black hair on his head quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face was wrinkled, his complexion was sallow and dull, and his back was unconsciously hunched a little.

He let out a long breath.

The mask is a ritual weapon.

A certain great power wrote runes with divine thoughts, built a small rune array on the mask, locked the evil qi obtained from nowhere in the mask, so that this mask has some kind of ability to hide traces, and with the secret method of the shadow master, it can be invisible under the blue sky and white sun unconsciously. At the beginning, the shadow had been tempted, and even in the crowded bazaar, people could not see him.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, and every time he collided with pedestrians, they would sneak out of the way.

It's just that this magic weapon is not a secret of the master.

It was a treasure he obtained by accident, although he was able to borrow this magic weapon, but he could not control it, every time he drove the magic weapon, it consumed his divine thoughts and vitality, and the divine thoughts and vitality on his body were like firewood, which had to be put into the stove to burn, and the water contained in the big iron pot on the stove could boil. He had discovered this a long time ago and wanted to throw the mask away.

However, the mask seemed to have magical powers that he could not discard it.

When Du Rui asked him to put the mask on, he thought that he would still be controlled by the magical power, and he was reluctant to take it off, but when he put his hands on the mask, that feeling disappeared.

This made him regretful, but he also felt relieved.

He stared at the mask on Yue Chong's long sword like that, and slowly came to Du Rui's side, stopping about a foot in front of Du Rui, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could also hold the mask in his hand.

The shadow looked at it like that, and there was no malice in his heart.

Although it was a little absurd, however, he always felt that the evil qi had a spiritual intelligence, and he was using it, and in turn, it was not it controlling himself, absorbing his own essence and spirit as food, and he was just the food of that thing!

Now, that thing is tired of it, and with a new goal, is that what it allows to get out of its grasp?

Du Rui stared at the mask on the sword, and he could hear the summons.

It was a very magical feeling, the mask was like a silent call to him, tempting him to reach out to it, he could feel the temptation, but the temptation was not worth mentioning to him, he could completely filter it.

He smiled, reached forward, and grabbed the mask.

Thorn stab, stab, stab......

Everyone heard the voice, and suddenly it sounded in their ears, very soft, unusually clear.

Electric sound!

The black smoke penetrated into Du Rui's hand like a long snake, and then, extending forward along the meridians, in the eyes of Scar Six, Fan Wuji, and Yang Nan, there was a long black snake drilled into Du Rui's arm, spreading rapidly towards the whole body, and the other end of the long snake was still in the mask, and above the mask, there were black runes shining, but it was shaky.

Yue Chong's face was pale, and his left hand unconsciously pinched a sword trick.

As a disciple of Huashan Jianmen, he naturally knows many secrets of the rivers and lakes, such as the so-called evil spirit, there are records in the Jianmen Zangjing Pavilion, and the oldest records can even be traced back to two thousand years ago, at that time, the Huashan Sect had not yet been established, let alone divided into the Sword Gate and the Qi Sect. Ordinary evil monsters, even if they are innate masters, it is difficult to eliminate and eliminate them, but ordinary evil monsters can't control martial artists, as long as you don't show flaws and don't have too many desires, you are not afraid of evil monsters.

In that case, why didn't he stop Du Rui.

Yue Chong also has selfish intentions.

At the beginning, he found in Du Rui that he had the opportunity to break through to the innate fate, which was some kind of magical induction, however, in the past few days, although he still had induction from time to time, how to use this opportunity to break through, but there was still no clue.

This evil spirit......

He didn't think that this evil qi could hurt Du Rui, Du Rui must have some kind of secret, this secret is related to his chance to break through to the innate nature, and this secret is also related to the evil qi.

The shadow stared at Du Rui deadly, and an evil smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The reason why he served Fan Tong as a guard was not only because Fan Tong and his division had an old relationship, but also because Fan Tong gave him a lot of resources, which made him barely able to afford the endless demands of the evil spirit, otherwise, he would have been sucked into a human body a long time ago.

With a smile on his face, Du Rui let the black qi rush left and right in his body.

In an instant, he turned into a humanoid black mist.