When darkness meets light, everything has color.

It's like a glacier and snow field that has not seen the light of day for thousands of years, and suddenly the sun falls.

As a result, the ice and snow gradually melted, and the water droplets condensed into a stream, and the water flowed into a river, which converged into the sea, and the sea was surging.

The dark world has since been cleared and the night has been revealed.

The huge scarlet evil eyes on the canopy were burned by the light and melted, and the blood-colored eyes struggled weakly, but still to no avail.

"No ......!"

A reluctant roar came from the distant canopy, then faded and vanished.

Seeing this, Lin Fan withdrew his consciousness from Meng Yuerou's spiritual world.

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In the illusion of Ma Hou, he has been trying his best to resist the invasion of the evil spirit power in front of him, and he has been struggling to support it.

The back of the Master's bloody sacrifice and crying blood began to blur as his overdrawn consciousness began to blur.

He held on to keep himself from passing out, he wanted to save Master, and this time he didn't want to witness the scene like four years ago again.

He was tired, tired, but he was more afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past than he was tired.

His body began to become numb, and he gradually lost the feedback from his body.

He knew that he was dying, but with a breath of air, he carried it to the death and did not fall.

He didn't know how long he would last, maybe in the next second, he would fall forever.

As the evil spirit collapsed, wisps seeped into Ma Hou's eyes, and the gray-black gas that silently affected his consciousness all the time also disappeared.

Then, the illusion in front of him began to disintegrate, and all the images began to blur.

The illusion and the real-world scene overlapped, and gradually, the illusion world disappeared, and the dark hell, the master, everything disappeared, and it returned to the silent appearance of the living room of the rental house.

It's like a dream.

Consciousness returned to the main body, huge exhaustion and sadness surged into his heart, and the peachwood sword in Ma Hou's hand fell weakly and fell to the ground.

Ma Hou was weak, knelt heavily on his knees, and muttered in his mouth,

"Division... Parent ......"

A tear fell from his eyes and landed on the peachwood sword in front of him,

Tick –

In the bedroom, Lin Fan, who was originally standing motionless, couldn't help but shake his body after regaining consciousness, because of the powerful consumption, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath,

"Hoo ......"

It worked.

With the failure of the evil spirit to seize the house and be expelled by Meng Yuerou's soul consciousness, the dark bedroom gradually lit up, and the swept yin qi gradually became calm, and then slowly disappeared.

Meng Yuerou's body floating in mid-air slowly fell back to the bed, and the scarlet blood light in her eyes disappeared.

A cloud of gray-black gas emerged from her eyes and floated in midair, forming a humanoid body.

A pair of scarlet eyes were dim, staring at Lin Fan deadly,

"Both... Be... You ......"

As if a whisper from a demon, a voice of strong hatred came into Lin Fan's ears,

"You... Should... Dead ......"

It screamed in despair, but only struggled powerlessly before dying.

Because of the destruction of the cauldron and the sinking of the ship, all the power of the remnant soul poured into Meng Yuerou's spiritual will world, trying to devour her soul, but unexpectedly, with the help of Lin Fan, she was counterattacked by the Jedi.

The blow was undoubtedly fatal for it.

After suffering a heavy blow, he was sealed for four years, but he didn't expect to be fatally hit again shortly after he was released and regained his freedom.

It is already at the end of its power, and it is about to face an unchangeable collapse.

Soon, it will be dissipated on its own.

Even if Meng Yuerou had no power to resist at this time, it had no chance and strength to give up and be reborn.

It stared at Lin Fan,

"You... Be... Yin... Difference...... Should... Die... Target... Yin... Poor ......"

Lin Fan calmly endured its curse of despair, smiled, and did not speak.

You damned evil spirits don't deserve to exist in this world.

I don't know how many people have been harmed in the years of existence, an evil spirit that is strong enough to be reborn is by no means simple, and ordinary evil spirits will never be able to do such a thing.

Snatching ......

Dementor ......

Could it be that the previous soul detention also has something to do with it? Or is it related to other evil spirits? Borrowing a knife to kill?

But it has only just been unsealed, and he has not found any traces of evil spirits on Zhen Youcai's body, besides, how can evil spirits let him go if they want to kill people? I think we'll kill them together.

Really, I can't figure it out.

The evil spirit, which was about to be scattered, knew that he had no way out, and a cruel smile appeared in his blood-colored eyes.

A blood-red symbol suddenly appeared on its forehead, resembling a bell.

For a while, the evil spirit that was like a candle in the wind immediately swelled, and a dark red light faintly emanated from its body, rushing towards Lin Fan.

"Die... ......."

It knew that it couldn't kill Lin Fan with this blow, and at most it would be injured, but he would never have expected that he still had the strength to deal with the last blow, and even suddenly he seemed to be stunned, it was really a wonderful opportunity.

Lin Fan was indeed stunned, but it was not because it still had the strength to attack him, but because of the strange symbol on the forehead of the evil spirit.

Again!

Why?

Why do the evil spirits I encountered recently have such a similar symbol on their heads?

And as soon as you use it, your momentum will skyrocket, as if you were using some kind of secret art.

I've never encountered anything like this before.

There must be some kind of connection between these two evil spirits, and there may be more such special evil spirits.

But at present, he has no clue and no clues.

But now is not the time to think about this, if the offensive of this evil spirit's desperate counterattack is not stopped, he will definitely be hit hard if he is caught off guard and uses his body to resist himself.

So when the evil spirit was about to rush in front of Lin Fan, a black mist suddenly surged, and the black cyclone around him was about to form a shield.

He couldn't fight back, he could only defend passively, because there was also an unconscious Meng Yuerou next to him, and once he was affected by the aftermath, he would definitely be hurt even more seriously.

However, at this moment, the horse in the living room suddenly broke through the door, staring at the evil spirit with angry eyes and hatred.

He held a peachwood sword in his right hand, pinched the talisman with two fingers in his left hand, silently recited a spell in his heart, and shouted angrily in his mouth,

"You give me death!"

I saw that the talisman in his hand suddenly ignited a flame, and then he wiped the burning talisman on the peachwood sword, and the sword body also ignited flames.

Ma Hou held the flaming peachwood sword, and with all his strength, threw it at the evil spirit that came at the impact.

The peachwood sword turned into a firelight meteor, carrying the obsession that Ma Hou had accumulated for four years, passing through the forehead of the evil spirit, and even because of the excessive impact force, the peachwood sword head was heavily nailed into the wall.

Under the blow, the evil spirit stopped directly in mid-air, and a hole appeared on its forehead,

"Forehead ......"

Then, the evil spirit turned his gaze to Ma Hou, only to see the fierce intent on Ma Hou's face, and the green tendons burst out, staring at it.

"You ......"

It could never have imagined that this waste, who could only escape in embarrassment under the sacrifice of his master's life four years ago, actually stopped his final blow today.

How is this possible?

The evil spirit was left with only consternation in his heart.

However, that's about it.

After the final blow of its arcane technique was interrupted, it had no strength to resist.

It was already facing collapse, like an ethereal cloud of smoke, disappearing into nothingness, as if it had never appeared in this world.

At this point, the soul is scattered, and it will never be reborn.

"Whirring ......"

Ma Hou was exhausted, half kneeling on the ground, his hands naturally hanging down, trembling slightly, he breathed heavily, sweat dripping down his forehead.

In order to deal with the evil spirit with his own hands, he used all his strength and cultivation for the final blow just now.

Fortunately, it finally caught up, just in time to give the final blow to the evil spirit.

He finally avenged his master.

He had been waiting for this day for four years.

For four years, he had escaped and hidden, but he never forgot this hatred.

He didn't dare to forget, no matter whether he could take revenge with his own hands in this life, he would never dare to forget.

Master, Master, Master, Master and Father.

The old man who gave him everything is the biggest regret in his life, and Ma Houning can't forget it even if he dies.

Fortunately, the revenge was avenged, Ma Hou had mixed feelings in his heart, but his heart was not easy.

What if we could have had this help four years ago?

Lin Fan withdrew his spirit pupil, and the black cyclone that lingered around him disappeared with it, turning his head to look at the horse on the side.

Finding that Lin Fan was looking at him, Ma Hou also raised his head, facing Lin Fan, his expression instantly harmless to humans and animals, he smiled, revealing his big white teeth,

"Brother Fan, thanks to you, thank you."

Yes, thanks to him, Ma Hou is still very self-aware, if there is no Lin Fan, he doesn't know when he will have such an opportunity.

Lin Fan nodded, did not speak, and turned his gaze to Meng Yuerou who was lying on the bed.

It was dark, and Lin Fan turned on the electric light in the room.

I saw Meng Yuerou lying there quietly, as if she was asleep, but her face was a little pale, although she was not succeeded in being taken away by the evil spirit, she would still be hurt to a certain extent.

At least weakness is inevitable.

So now, what to do?

Taken to the hospital?

Someone still needs to take care of it, right?

And Aunt Meng?

How can that be explained?

For a while, Lin Fan was a little difficult.

Ma Hou on the side saw a young and beautiful girl lying on the bed, still wearing only meager pajamas, and suddenly blushed, turned his eyes away, and looked around.

Just when Lin Fan was a little uncertain, Meng Yuerou on the bed suddenly opened her eyes slowly.

"Huh?" Lin Fan frowned.

I saw her upper body rising little by little, sitting on the bed, her hands hanging down, looking a little weird.

Her upper body didn't move, little by little she mechanically turned her head to face Lin Fan, and then looked at him like this, her eyes were full of indifference.

Ma Hou, who just wanted to say hello on the side, suddenly felt nervous when he saw such a scene.

"This ......"

Meng Yuerou looked at Lin Fan expressionlessly, and then tilted her head slightly,

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature,

It didn't look like there was any smile.

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