"Quick, let the rattle be thrown out, use your fire spiritual power to burn, and cremate this terrible ghost!" Cang Fuchen had words in his mouth, and those unintelligible words made Mu Yunfeng a little brain-burning, he didn't expect Cang Fuchen to be so powerful, and he could also use spells through captivity.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and use spiritual power! If you want to wait for death, you will stand stupidly, and the reputation of this seat will be ruined by you, a stupid apprentice. ”

This should be spiritual power, right?

"The spiritual power of fire—fire burning!" Mu Yunfeng didn't have time to think, he habitually recited the mantra and summoned his fire spiritual power, but he didn't expect the fire spiritual power to be there, it was like a dragon, attacking strongly, attacking towards the ghost, the raging fire burned, the red line forcibly tied up the ghost, so that she couldn't move, the fire burned its soul, this is a powerful ghost.

The color is the same as my own, and the state is a little similar to my own.

It's just that why is the spiritual power of the dust so colorful, the spiritual power is colorful and flashing, and the colors are coming out of the rattle.

I saw that Mukong's spiritual power was different from my own spiritual power before, and now I saw that Cang Fuchen's spiritual power was the same as my own, which proved that I had thought too much about it before, but why did the vines disappear, and after they disappeared, the spiritual power still existed in his body, and he did not leave with the departure of the vines, which made Mu Yunfeng very puzzled.

The spiritual power is the vine spreading out, there is no vine there is no spiritual power, between the two, the vine stands dominant, but now it is the other way around, the vine is gone, the spiritual power is still there, if it wasn't just accidentally used, I thought it was really gone.

"Silly? Don't you want to flash people, waiting for them to take you back to research? Cang Fuchen looked down on Mu Yunfeng very much, thinking that Mu Yunfeng would have to be a piece of wood, and he still had a little problem with his brain, so he was stunned at every turn, what the hell is this, if she is stunned in a duel, it will be fatal, a fatal blow that will make her die.

Mu Yunfeng was still immersed in spiritual power, only then did he react, took back the rattle and hurriedly left here, this place should not stay for a long time, you have to leave as soon as possible, I didn't expect this place to be so weird, and Cang Fuchen, what kind of person is he, he can get rid of demons, and why is he in the rattle.

Mu Yunfeng retracted the rattle, the rattle was a little hot, and the red line didn't know why the color was a little dark at the moment, probably because of the reason for the demon just now.

Mu Yunfeng put away the rattle, and then evaded the tracking of those behind him, and went back to the slave market he wanted to go to, where there could be unexpected gains.

What Mu Yunfeng didn't expect was that there, she would meet someone, you and the sunshine, is the future I want, that person is the catastrophe of her life, and it is also an irretrievable dream, and in the end, it is also an irresistible fate.

The debt of the previous life, the regret of this life, is the sadness of fate or the shallowness of love.

Mu Yunfeng came to a place where people came and went, it was a lively place, this was a slave market, the people in it were not ordinary people, their spiritual power was a few levels higher than their own, they couldn't make trouble, and the end of the trouble was to become a slave in their hands and let it be sold.

Mu Yunfeng walked in, as soon as he entered, he saw that the slaves inside and outside were being escorted, they were imprisoned under their feet, and the iron locks were connected to one slave after another, of different ages, they didn't even have decent clothes, their bodies were dusty, dirty, disgusting, their eyes were dull and expressionless, as if they had accepted their fate, and let the slave owners behind them whip their bodies, leaving whip marks one after another.