Immediately after Mo Fan looked back, he saw that the green demonic qi pounced on Mo Fan again, and at the same time, a very ugly and sharp laugh came out of the demonic qi.

"Be careful, he is a thousand-year-old mulberry demon~" Because of this blow, Mo Fan let go of Xin'er's neck. Immediately, Xin'er hurriedly reminded Mo Fan.

Mo Fan rolled over, stood up from the ground, looked at the green demonic qi rushing in, and was a little stunned for a moment. That green corpse gas, isn't it Xin'er? Isn't Xin'er a mulberry tree demon?

Just thinking that the corpse qi had arrived in front of Mo Fan, Mo Fan clenched his fist and smashed it out with the corpse qi, and slammed the demonic qi upside down and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan stepped forward and grabbed the corpse qi with both hands. The green corpse qi outside Mo Fan's body instantly erupted into a huge palm, holding the demonic qi in the green corpse qi palm.

"Give me death~" Mo Fan shouted, and shook his corpse palm hard.

The demonic qi suddenly made a crackling sound, and began to dissipate rapidly under the crushing of the corpse qi.

And the screams in it became louder and louder, and as the corpse qi palm clenched, some green juice continued to appear in the demonic qi.

It was as if the branches and leaves had been saped out, and some of the leaves had fallen from the demonic aura.

When the screams in the palm of his hand became weak, Mo Fan slowly let go of the palm of the corpse qi. That demonic aura had completely disappeared, and in its place was a tree, a small tree, a small tree that had been pinched into a ball by Mo Fan.

After the small tree fell, it slowly grew into a large tree, almost ten meters high, and it was very stout. But the bark, branches, and leaves of the tree seemed to have been ravaged, and they had become tattered and deprived of their vitality.

The woman next to her was stunned and looked at this scene with some disbelief.

After a while, she said in a trembling voice: "Tree ~ Dryad ~ killed? ”

Mo Fan took a deep breath, stabilized the bloody violence in his heart, and then looked at the tree on the ground.

At this moment, a few faint souls appeared on some branches of the big tree on the ground, and there was a soul among them, Mo Fan looked familiar, wasn't it the middle-aged man named Wang Dayong who died today?

It seems that now, it is basically certain that the one who killed Wang Dayong was indeed the tree demon in front of him.

So what kind of role does this woman named Xin'er play? For a while, Mo Fan was a little confused.

Seeing Mo Fan coming over, the woman came back to her senses from shock and said to Mo Fan: "Listen to me, I'm really not a demon or monster, I've always been protecting everyone in this village." ”

Hearing this, Mo Fan stepped forward, grabbed the woman's arm and said, "Come back to the village with me, and make it clear in front of everyone, it's useless to talk to me alone." ”

No matter who this woman was or what she was doing, Mo Fan felt that she should be given a chance. So, he took the woman and a few spirits from the tree and returned to the village.

After returning to the village, Mo Fan first went to the place where he lived to wake up Luo Yan. At this time, it was more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the village chief was shocked and angry when he saw that Mo Fan had brought Xin'er back, so he immediately notified the entire village.

The whole village suddenly woke up from the silence and became agitated.

In a clearing in the middle of the village, all the villagers gathered together, glaring at Xin'er. Mo Fan asked Xin'er to stand in the middle, and a corpse qi surrounded Xin'er's neck. If she behaved abnormally, Mo Fan could take her life at any time.

"Let's listen to me first, first of all, I have found the real murderer, the murderer of Wang Dayong is not this woman, but a thousand-year-old mulberry tree spirit. It has been wiped out by me, if you don't believe it, you can go to the small forest outside the village entrance to see, that tree is more than ten meters high, very thick. ”

After Mo Fan finished speaking, there was a commotion, and the people in the village all turned their heads to each other, and they couldn't believe Mo Fan's words.

Mo Fan also knew that this was difficult to convince, after all, the monster was destroyed by him, leaving only a dead tree there, and he couldn't speak or drip, which was really hard to believe.

But Mo Fan also had evidence, and that was a few souls hanging on the tree. Seeing that these people around him were puzzled, Mo Fan stretched out his hand and released the soul he brought.

After several spirits appeared, they all stood there a little stunned, as if they were not used to everything around them.

Mo Fan was not in a hurry, because these souls were all newly dead, so it was normal for them to be unresponsive. After waiting for a while, these spirits slowly reacted.

Immediately after, Mo Fan slowly shot out a corpse qi on top of these souls, making them show their bodies.

As soon as their figures appeared, the villagers of this village were surprised, and they all looked at them in disbelief.

"Dayong? Didn't he die in the morning? How did it suddenly appear here? And ~ that isn't Xiaohu? Didn't he say some time ago that he was drained of his essence by that woman and died? ”

The villagers exchanged heads, and they all thought it was incredible.

"This~ What the hell is going on?" The village chief was also stunned.

At this time, Mo Fan spoke: "Don't panic, everyone, they are not people now, they are dead, they are souls." I brought it back from the dryad. ”

Seeing that these villagers were still puzzled, Mo Fan said to the spirits, "Tell them everything you have experienced." ”

Mo Fan spoke, as if with a deterrent force, and those souls nodded when they heard this.

One of them, a young man named Xiaohu, said: "A month ago, when I was sleeping at night, I was suddenly awakened. When I woke up, I saw a green breath, as if something was inserted in me, and it was constantly sucking in my things.

Then I lost consciousness, and when I woke up, I was hanging from a tall mulberry branch. The locust branch penetrated my body, as if it was sucking some breath from my body~~"

Wang Dayong also said: "I'm the same as Xiaohu, because I slept late last night, and I wanted to sleep lazy this morning." But I didn't expect to suddenly get something in my body by a cloud of green gas, as if it was draining my body. When he woke up, he hung on the tree. ”

After listening to their words, the people in the village also believed Mo Fan's words, believing that it was the mulberry tree demon who harmed them.

At this time, the village chief said, "So, how can we prove that this woman is not a dryad?" ”

Mo Fan saw the village chief and said, "I killed the Dryad with my own hands, and the Dryad is dead, so this woman is not a Dryad." ”

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