[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Mu Qingming and Mo Han visited the formation at night, the evil man took the bait to drive the corpse and besieged Mu Qingming, Mu Qingming was careless and poisoned by the corpse, and it was difficult to mobilize the true qi of the dantian with paralysis, and he almost died tragically under the mouth of the corpse worm, fortunately, the fox fairy Mo Han came to the rescue in time and dispersed the corpse worm with the demon pill. But Mu Qingming, who was rescued, suddenly fell into a demon, and his body was full of demonic energy. The mission failed, and the corpse chaser was killed by the cult leader on the spot, Mo Han hugged Mu Qingming to return to normal, but he was already prostrating, and the cult leader took the opportunity to escape and set off the demon wind again. 】

Fortunately, in order to get close to the eye of the formation unconsciously, when the corpse chaser appeared near the eye of the array, he quietly laid down the barrier of the next world, so that the mortal people with the naked eye could only see the empty alley under the moonlight, but they could not see the black zombie and Mu Qingming in the enchantment, as well as the corpse chaser and Mo Han, let alone hear their fighting and talking.

Otherwise, the sound of the big fight just now would have already alarmed the sleeping residents around them.

Before Mu Qing could speak, the black qi emitted from his body began to slowly condense, turning into ten devil's claws in the night wind and dancing in the moonlight. Let Mu Qingming look like a strange man with twelve hands.

The wind whistled in the alley, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

The black-clothed man who was watching his changes from a distance, looked through the sockets on the bronze mask on his face, and looked at the demonic qi on Mu Qingming's body, and suddenly couldn't suppress the excitement rising in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Qing, who had a hideous face, smiled gloomily, stared at the corpse chaser opposite and asked coldly: "Do you choose to be chopped into meat sauce by the falling moon, or let me tear you to pieces with demonic energy!" ”。

As he spoke, the claws of the demonic qi had already stretched forward. Seeing this, the corpse chaser who knew that this demonic aura was powerful did not hesitate to turn around and run.

Before she could take two or three steps, a devil's claw had rushed behind her, and her five fingers were stretched out and grabbed her right ankle. One stumbled, and the corpse chaser fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

Frightened, she wanted to crawl forward, but was firmly grasped by the devil's claws, kicked her legs down and grabbed the ground with her hands for a moment, but she couldn't move forward half a step. Instead, on the dirt floor, he scratched a series of shocking scratches.

"Aren't you proud that I'm a monster like you? Why run? Why be afraid? A cold rhetorical question spat out from between Mu Qing's teeth. At the same time, the claw that grabbed the corpse chaser's ankle and squeezed it violently, pinching the corpse chaser's right ankle into a pile of broken flesh and bones.

In the midst of the heart-rending screams, another devil's claw grabbed the corpse chaser's left leg. This time, the claws were no longer gripping the ankles, but the knees.

"You blindly run away, how can I torture you well?" The rich and pungent smell of blood wafted in the air, and the smiling Mu Qingming's right hand clenched his fist angrily; The claw that grabbed the corpse chaser's left leg slammed again, breaking the corpse chaser's left leg.

Bloody, broken leg bones then pierced out from under the flesh of the corpse chaser.

His legs were broken, and the corpse chaser, who had begun to lose too much blood, turned pale, slowly turned over in a groggy state, and lay on the ground facing the sky.

She tried to escape, but her legs were so bad she couldn't stand up; I had to raise my head slightly, looking at Mu Qingming, who was not far away, with infinite fear and despair in his eyes.

"The corpse chasers are nothing more than that! What a disappointment! Mu Qingming smiled contemptuously, and walked towards the corpse chaser, the excitement on his face increased instead of decreasing.

"Don't!" A shout came from behind Mu Qingming, making Mu Qingming, who was still gloomy, stunned suddenly.

Mo Han, who used the demon pill to shatter the remaining three or five black zombie heads, rushed forward, stood behind Mu Qingming, stretched out his hands desperately, gradually hugged Mu Qingming's waist, leaned his head on the other party's broad shoulders, and choked up: "Don't, don't, you're different from her." ”。

Although Mo Han was extremely expecting that Mu Qingming would deceive her and use her corpse chaser to break into thousands of pieces, she was even more reluctant to see Mu Qingming turn into a monster who took pleasure in killing.

The ten demon claws stopped dancing, and Mu Qingming suddenly felt a splitting headache, and at the same time regained some of his senses.

In a trance, he looked at the flesh and bones on the ground not far away and was suddenly stunned. The pain in his forehead was even greater, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Wood, wood, stop torturing her, or you'll become like her. I don't want you, and I won't let you be like that. Mo Han, who was in tears, couldn't hold back anymore, and hugged Mu Qingming and cried. Soon the hot tears soaked the clothes on Mu Qingming's back, and the demonic qi that had turned into demon claws also twitched a few times, and gradually dissipated with the night wind.

The bulging green tendons on his arms and forehead also slowly returned to their original state.

Mu Qingming, who gasped for air, came back completely awake, and after his pupils returned to the appearance of white on the outside and black on the inside, he looked at the dying corpse chaser not far in front of him in a daze, and asked secretly in his heart, "What did I do?" What did I do? ”。

In self-questioning, his body staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, Mo Han hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and Mu Qingming barely stood firm.

Just when Mu Qing was stunned, a crisp applause sounded from the shadows of the room not far from the corpse chaser, and then a man in black walked slowly away,

The dress worn on the other party is exactly the same as that of the corpse chaser, it is also black clothes and black pants plus a black cloak, the only difference is that the black man does not have a veil on his face, but wears a bronze mask with a full forehead and a lower head, and hollow eyebrows. In the square hole in the middle of the forehead of the mask, there is a forehead ornament in the shape of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter with its head held high.

"The Dragon Locker was a real eye-opener for me." The black-clothed man with the mask stood still beside the dying corpse chaser, looking at Mu Qingming, who was exhausted and panting after the demonic qi completely dissipated, and then looked at Mo Han who was holding Mu Qingming, and then moved his gaze to Mu Qingming's Youyou and asked, "You can continue to torture her, why did you choose to give up?" ”。 The voice is a young girl's voice, and it is as beautiful as a trickle of spring water. It doesn't match her bumpy figure at all.

"Big sister." Hearing this, the corpse chaser looked incredulous, looked up at the man in black beside him, and asked weakly, "What are you talking about?" ”。

Apparently the two knew each other.

"Shut up!" The woman in black, known as the eldest sister, shouted angrily, glanced down at the corpse chaser, snorted coldly, and said, "From the time you were defeated, you were already dead. ”。

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly raised her right foot wearing a pair of beautifully embroidered shoes under the gaze of Mu Qingming and Mo Han, and stepped heavily on the chest of the corpse chaser without hesitation. The kick was so hard that even the chasers could hear the crisp sound of their breastbone breaking.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han were instantly stunned in place, staring at this fratricidal scene with wide eyes and stunned.

The corpse chaser didn't know where the strength came from, so he raised his hand and grabbed the beautiful red embroidered shoe in front of him, and the man in black pulled the grabbed foot out of her hand with great effort, and then made up for it again, and the corpse chaser snorted and stopped struggling. Only two eyes full of astonishment were wide open, staring at the full moon in the sky gradually setting in the west.

Under the fishy wind, the man in black took a long breath, smiled at Mu Qingying, and said disapprerovingly: "Waste should not live in this world and waste food. ”。

"You even killed your friends?" Mo Han was stunned and scolded angrily: "Do you still have any humanity? ”。

"Human nature makes me weak, why should I have to?" After the man in black asked a rhetorical question without hurry, he leaned back and flew out, grinned, and said, "Lock Dragon Man, we will meet again." ”。

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared into the darkness at the entrance of the alley, and disappeared into the eyes of Mu Qingming and Mo Han.

"Wait!" Mu Qingming wanted to catch up, but just when he opened his legs, he staggered, and Luoyue, who was standing on the ground with a pestle in his hand, knelt on one knee and gasped, his eyes were dazzling, and he had a double vision when he saw everything.

With that, the aura of the man in black also disappeared without a trace.

"Wood, are you alright?" Mo Han also hurriedly squatted down, holding Mu Qingming's body, his eyes flashed with anxiety, and he asked in a hurry: "I'll take you to see the doctor." ”。

"It's okay, it's just that the demonic energy is too strong, and I can't fully control it." Mu Qingming shook his head slightly, and said with a rough breath: "Using too much will naturally exhaust you, and your limbs will be weak. ”。

Hearing him say this, and then seeing that his face was indeed just a little tired, Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground in vain.

"I didn't scare you, did I?" After gasping for breath, Mu Qingming asked softly.

"Nope." Mo Han shook his head slightly, and his tone naturally lied; In fact, she was indeed taken aback, but her feelings for Mu Qingming made her muster up the courage to rush forward at the risk of being killed by Mu Qingming by mistake.

After a moment, Mu Qingming gave her a grateful look. Mo Han, on the other hand, smiled indifferently and asked weakly, "But why do you have demonic qi and demonic blood?" ”。 It's something she's always been curious about.

"Because my mother is a Rakshasa of the Demon Race." After thinking for a while, Mu Qingming said slowly; He doesn't know why, he likes this fox fairy who likes him very much, and he also has a good impression of the other party, he can leave no privacy at all.

"She and my father met and fell in love in the desert of Xinjiang, and it didn't take long for her to give birth to me." Mu Qingming, who was still a little paralyzed for the time being, also sat down slowly, inadvertently shoulder-to-shoulder with Mo Han, and said slowly: "Among all the children, only I have inherited my mother's demon blood and demonic energy, but I am not a demon, so I am easy to be counterattacked. For as long as I can remember, my father and mother have been looking for a way to keep me from being repulsed, but they still haven't found it for more than 300 years. ”。

"When I was five years old, I was devoured by demonic energy, and I injured dozens of people in a row without reason. My father and uncles had a lot of effort to keep me under control. From that time on, I became an outlier among my people. After speaking, he shook his head and smiled with a confused face, the laughter was not loud and full of bitterness.

"Later, my father asked me to learn the secret art of the dragon locker, and he endured strange stares and tried his best to train me to be the best and most special dragon locker. And to be a dragon locker, I need to refine Qi, and after learning to refine Qi, I can barely suppress the demonic qi in my body with my own true qi, and I can not be counterattacked. After a pause, Mu Qingming sighed: "But once the true qi in my body is chaotic, it will still be devoured; The corpse chaser was right, I was a monster and a dangerous person. ”

"How so? You have something they don't have—humanity. From the first time I saw you, I saw your humanity. Under the moonlight, Mo Han, who was listening quietly, gently stretched out his hand, took Mu Qingming's hand, looked at the other party with affection and said softly: "And you are very lucky, because from now on, I will also help you find a way to avoid backlash; As long as we have the heart, we can always find it. ”。

As she spoke, she tilted her head and leaned on Mu Qingming's shoulder.

Mu Qingming didn't push her away, just kept her original posture and sat quietly in the moonlight, looking around at the black stiffness around her, but her heart was warm.

Mo Han's daring to love and hate made his heart sweet.

"That's right." After a moment of silence, Mo Han suddenly looked around at the corpses around him and asked, "What to do with these black zombies or something?" ”。

What are the dragon lockers going to do with the corpses of these black zombies and corpse chasers? What is the origin of the man in black who suddenly appeared? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.