As he spoke, the man in black seemed to fall into some kind of crazy emotion, covering his face with both hands, and the ghost standing behind him didn't seem to be in the right mood, his eyes were red, and the killing intent filled the woods without concealment.

"Big brother."

Linlin pulled the corner of Mo Yuan's clothes who was sweating, Mo Yuan felt that he was being pulled by someone, and he was scared, and he was relieved when he saw that it was Linlin.

"What's wrong?"

"Big brother, the guy from before is chasing after me."

The guy before? Mo Yuan didn't react for a while, until a strange cold laugh came from behind him, the ghost head that was temporarily forced back by Fa Ming finally chased after him, if it wasn't for the guy in front of him to stop him, he would have been out of the forest.

Obviously, the way to leave was only a few meters away from himself and the others, but because of the figure in front of him who seemed to be in a frenzy, he was completely blocked.

There was a sound of rustling in the grass in all directions, as if something was surrounding them from multiple directions at once.

"Where do lonely souls and wild ghosts dare to come and harm my good deeds?"

The man in black seemed to have temporarily returned to normal, and slowly looked up at the head that had just rushed out of the woods and flew towards the back of Mo Yuan and the others.

As the words of the man in black landed, the powerful ghost beside him pounced violently, Mo Yuan only felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, and when he looked back, the ghost head that had brought Han Ao and Ruoxin a lot of trouble was firmly pinched in his hand by the powerful ghost at the moment, struggling in vain.

Mo Yuan's pupils shrank, how could it be! Are you also a powerful ghost, and you don't even have the strength to fight back?

I saw the ghost slowly sending the head in his hand to his mouth, the man in black sneered behind him, Mo Yuan looked at the black-clothed man who no longer had the protection of the ghost next to him, and his heart was hesitating to take the opportunity to kill him.

This thought was only turned around in Mo Yuan's mind and was resolutely abandoned by Mo Yuan, it's not that he was too stupid, if killing the man in black could let him live, Mo Yuan would not hesitate to make a move.

It's a pity, let's not talk about whether he can successfully kill the other party, even if he really kills the other party, based on the killing intent and speed that the powerful ghost Fang Fang showed beside him, after losing the restriction of the man in black, Mo Yuan didn't think that the other party would just let himself and the others leave.

Facing a powerful ghost who has no humanity and reason and a ghost cultivator who still has reason and seems to be able to communicate, Mo Yuan feels that the latter is more reliable.

However, everyone present had their own thoughts, so that no one noticed that the head that had been marked dead by them, and when it was brought to the ghost's mouth, the original look of surprise disappeared, replaced by a mocking sneer.

"Roar!"

A terrible scream rang out, and the voice was hoarse, as if the throat had been subjected to some inhuman treatment, closer to the roar of a beast than a human.

Mo Yuan didn't look back, he felt that the head was torn and devoured by the ghosts, he had seen the ghosts fighting and devouring each other in that house before, and naturally knew the tragedy and horror hidden behind the seemingly calm.

Staring closely at the man in black in front of him, when Mo Yuan saw that the other party's body suddenly seemed to start trembling, the whole person became vigilant, and the other party's sudden action seemed to have fallen into madness again, moving his body slightly, finding a relatively suitable angle, and while staring at the man in black, he carefully glanced in the direction of the ghost from the corner of his eye.

However, just this glance made Mo Yuan stand still.

Originally, the scene he expected of the ghost devouring the head did not appear, and the head was biting the throat of the ghost at this time, and the ghost kept letting out a painful roar, and his hands clutched the head that bit his throat and tried to tear it off.

Tear and pull!

Mo Yuan clearly heard a crisp sound, and the ghost finally succeeded in pulling the head off his throat, only to be accompanied by a large piece of flesh and blood on his throat, only to see the skull's grim smile slowly devouring the flesh and blood in his mouth.

It's just a head, not even a neck, but with the flesh entering his mouth, it seems to have disappeared strangely.

"Uh... Ahh

Mo Yuan turned his head in surprise, and saw that the man in black was also covering his neck at the moment, and he seemed to let out a roar of pain, because he couldn't see his face clearly, Mo Yuan didn't know what the other party's expression would be now, but in his mind, it shouldn't be too good.

Quietly poked Fa Ming's back with his hand, and met Fa Ming's gaze when he looked back, Mo Yuan pouted in the direction of the pair of men and women under the tree on the side, Fa Ming looked like he understood, grabbed Mo Yuan's hand and walked under the tree.

"I*, dead monk, what are you doing, don't pull me, I mean let's take the opportunity to run."

Mo Yuan tried to stop Fa Ming from going on, but he didn't know why, Fa Ming, who was obviously seriously injured and dying, was really strong at this moment, so that he couldn't resist at all.

"It's enough for you to save them once before, we ran all the way, and we were seriously injured, but these are all counted, do you know what the situation is now?"

Mo Yuan lowered his voice as much as he could, and roared in a low voice: "A ghost cultivator, a ghost thing that looks more powerful than that ghost cultivator, if they don't take advantage of the fact that they start running away now, they won't have a chance!" ”

Fa Ming finally stopped, looked at Mo Yuan with a kind of Mo Yuan and an unfamiliar gaze, and finally slowly let go of his hand.

"Amitabha, it is the sin of the poor monk, please run away for your life."

"Do you finally get it? Quick, let's go. ”

Saying that, Mo Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled Fa Ming to run, but no matter how hard his hand worked, Fa Ming still stood in place with his hands folded and as steady as Mount Tai.

"Donor, poor monks can't make choices for donors, but at least poor monks can still make their own choices."

"You... What do you mean? ”

A bad premonition appeared in Mo Yuan's heart.

"The poor monk will save them."

Fa Ming looked at Mo Yuan with a determined look in his eyes.

"You're crazy! They're just passers-by who have only had a one-sided relationship, and you actually want to pile up your life for them? ”

Mo Yuan looked at Fa Ming in disbelief, as if he had just met him.

"In the recovery of the third disease before, that group of people died in front of you under the camera and didn't see any reaction from you, what are you crazy today?"

"Amitabha, those were just videos before, even if the poor monk didn't know before, but the poor monk couldn't do anything about the situation."

Saying that, Fa Ming pointed to the two people under the tree: "And now these two people are in front of the poor monk, and the poor monk should cross them for a ride." ”

Mo Yuan grabbed Fa Ming's robe fiercely, and almost screamed at Fa Ming's face: "You cross them!" Who crosses you! ”

Who's going to cross you... Crossing you... You...

Mo Yuan's words echoed in Fa Ming's ears, Fa Ming's eyes were dull for a while, he seemed to have returned to that night a few years ago, a little monk crying and lying in front of his master and asked something similar.

"Master, you have crossed people all your life, and now you see who will cross you?"

The old monk's pale face had a smile, he stretched out his trembling hand and touched the little monk's head, and said something with his mouth closed one by one, the little monk's expression was a little stunned, and full of puzzlement.

···

"The Buddha crosses the world, why do the worlds need to cross the Buddha."

Fa Ming smiled lightly, brushed Mo Yuan's hand away, and walked towards the two of them with his footsteps.

Mo Yuan's expression was a little sluggish, looking at Fa Ming's back as he walked farther and farther away, gritted his teeth fiercely, and followed.

"Dead monk, do you really think of yourself as a Buddha? You're still far away, I need to see how you died, so I can collect your body!" ”

In response to Mo Yuan's ridicule, Fa Ming shook his head disapprovingly, and there was always that smile on his lips.

"You guys..."

Ruoxin was a little stunned that Fa Ming and Mo Yuan came to find them, she also saw the situation just now, the position where Mo Yuan and the others were standing was not far from the exit of the forest, and the black-clothed people and the ghosts also happened to be entangled by the suddenly arrived ghosts, if they took the opportunity to leave, it would be almost easy.