Pei Yuetong opened his hand, his eyes were full of horror: "You mean, all the people in this city are all done by Renhuan?" ”

Chu Duan nodded without hesitation, and Mo Wansheng was no longer secretive, and the eyes were almost completely gloomy.

It is said that Renhuan is to cut off the limbs of the living and use magic to put it in a vase, but what is even more strange and cruel is that the person's breath is still there, and he will not die, but he will live behind the vase forever.

This is a spell that makes the gods angry, and now it has basically disappeared from the world, and now it appears out of thin air, and even uses this extremely strange method to turn all the people in the entire island into human beings, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

No wonder Mo Wansheng, who has always been indifferent and gentle, and has seen through almost everything, showed such a stunned expression at that moment.

When Pei Yuetong thought of this, her stomach was almost churning, she was nauseous for no reason, the cold on her body gradually worsened, and her eyes even moistened.

Chu Duan put the coat on Pei Yuetong's shoulders and sighed deeply: "Let you not listen to me, it's okay, the sun will set soon, and soon this dead city will be resurrected." ”

"What is the resurrection?" Pei Yuetong's eyes were even more puzzled, and she was almost unacceptable to the two shocks.

Mo Wansheng on the side had slightly red eyes: "If my guess is right, after the night comes, the people in this city will transform into the human form they once had and live their original lives again." ”

"Fairy Mo deserves to be a fairy, and he is really well-informed." Chu Duan said with sincere admiration.

"Why is this happening, what the hell is going on on this island?" Pei Yuetong would never believe that this place had become like this out of thin air.

Mo Wansheng's eyes had a hint of sourness: "I once learned in a book that there is an extremely vicious spell in this world, that is, the cultivation of spirits, Huan Ling, and its spells require the person's own cultivation to be extremely powerful, and will consume great spiritual power. ”

"Please also ask Sister Mo to tell me more details, what is spiritual cultivation?" Although Pei Yuetong already knew most of it in his heart, he still wanted to be stubborn and completely understand.

Mo Wansheng pondered for a while, calmed down his emotions for a while, and then replied: "The world has immortal and demonic ways in cultivation, and the immortal path is to gather the spirits of the world to gradually cultivate their spiritual power, so as to gradually deepen their cultivation; And the Demon Dao is to seize the spiritual power of others to achieve the purpose of quickly strengthening cultivation, and the soul snatching in my mouth is not to seize spiritual power, but to seize the soul. ”

Pei Yuetong looked in her direction, and was even distracted.

Mo Wansheng continued: "Seizing the soul is the most vicious cultivation method in this world, they use their souls to absorb their own abilities, and they create human huan is to accumulate their souls, so as to devour them little by little, and let them absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth by resting during the day, so as to facilitate the devouring in the future, which is no different from raising pigs in the world, killing pigs, and selling pigs." ”

"It's a bunch of brutes who are inhuman." Pei Yuetong trembled angrily: "In order to achieve his own goal, turning the people in the city into people, driven by them, it is simply ......"

Suddenly, Pei Yuetong thought of something, she looked at Mo Wansheng, and said: "The legendary number one killer, who kills people like hemp in an instant, is this also the reason for seizing the soul?" ”

"That's right." Mo Wansheng replied without hesitation: "I can even say that this matter is very likely to be done by the smash." ”

"It's the executioner again." Pei Yuetong's eyes were red: "I hope that Sha Luo is the Shui Jun, so that he deserves it." ”

The Water Monarch has been living in this sea area all year round, and now that there is another human accident within the scope of his sea area, his suspicion will be even greater.

Mo Wansheng suddenly frowned: "That's not right." "Nuancai Literature Network

"What's wrong?" This time, the person asked was Chu Duan, not Pei Yuetong.

Mo Wansheng fell into a reverie: "I said that the creation of human beings must have extremely powerful cultivation, even if it is three heads and six arms, there should be no such ability, and now there are only two people in this world who have this ability." ”

"One of them can have Sister Mo?" Pei Yuetong asked.

Mo Wansheng smiled bitterly: "Where do I have this ability, the two people I am talking about are His Royal Highness and Demon Venerable, Ghost Son." ”

"I have seen Zhen Qianhong's strength, it is a powerful cultivation that cannot be ignored." Pei Yuetong seemed to think of the scene where Zhen Qianhong defeated her with just one move: "But is the cultivation of the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm so strong?" ”

Although she knew that the Blue Frost Goddess had even sacrificed her life in order to deal with the Demon Venerable, she still had doubts in her heart, and she didn't want to believe that there was someone in this world who could defeat Zhen Qianhong, who was already a god.

You know, there is only one god in this world.

Mo Wansheng couldn't help but show a wry smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, the cultivation of the Demon Venerable is indeed better than His Highness, at least now, if this matter is really done by the Demon Venerable, I am afraid that it will be troublesome." ”

Even if his conspiracy is known to the whole world, this situation almost shows that the injuries suffered by the Demon Venerable a hundred years ago are almost healed, so it means that this bloody storm is not only inevitable, but also on the way.

Pei Yuetong couldn't help but slowly close her eyes, it seems that Zhen Qianhong will not come in a short time.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?" At this time, a very cute girl walked in front of Pei Yuetong at some point, gently pulling her skirt and holding a bouquet of extremely beautiful peach blossoms in her hand.

Pei Yuetong's heart trembled at first, after he glanced at Chu Duan, he understood everything, seeing that the night was coming, she gently squatted in front of the little girl, and smiled lightly: "Sister buy, then you can tell my sister, what is your name?" ”

After the little girl took the money, she gave a peach blossom to Pei Yuetong and smiled sweetly: "My name is Yanyan, my mother said, it is Yanyan who is smiling." ”

The smile on Yanyan's face was so bright, Pei Yuetong looked at it with such a smile, holding this bouquet of peach blossoms in her hand, and couldn't help but shed a tear in her eyes.

She finally knew why Chu Duan said that the peach blossoms in Hualuan Island were so dazzling and gorgeous.

Yanyan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Pei Yuetong's eyes: "Why did my sister cry, is it because she doesn't like Yanyan's name?" ”

"Of course not, Yanyan's name is very good, it is the best name my sister has ever heard." When Pei Yuetong thought of Yanyan being put behind an indifferent vase, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Pei'er, it's time for us to go." Chu Duan gently helped Pei Yuetong up.

Pei Yuetong knew in her heart that here, she was a passerby after all, but she secretly swore in her heart that in the future, at all costs, she would definitely slash that devil.

Even if he is high, no one dares to infringe on the Demon Venerable.

Pei Yuetong suddenly found that Mo Wansheng suddenly disappeared, and she hurriedly looked at Chu Duan: "Chu Duan, have you seen Sister Mo?" ”