Although Linlin's long hair didn't completely take over these two people, it still helped them unload a lot of strength, otherwise it wouldn't be a matter of rolling twice.

Embarrassed to get up, Mo Yuan found that the two of them were a little interesting, the man was embarrassed and there were blood marks on the corners of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, and although the woman didn't look very good, she was obviously just too tired.

Mo Yuan, who didn't know anything about the so-called magic power, just thought that the other party was just too tired.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yuan asked Han Ao, who the other party had obviously fought with just now, and was knocked out.

"Poof!"

Han Ao just opened his mouth to say something, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Han Ao!"

Ruoxin saw Han Ao vomiting blood and hurriedly stepped forward to check his injuries, but Han Ao stopped Ruoxin's movements, and instead spoke to Mo Yuan with a serious face.

"But... It could be... Someone is deliberately hunting us. ”

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Han Ao pointed to the woods on the other side of the flight he flew: "If you pass through this tree again, you will go outside, and after going out, you can see a small village if you travel a few hundred meters." ”

"Someone attacked?"

Mo Yuan looked in the direction pointed by Han Ao, his gaze gradually becoming solemn, and he looked at Linlin on the side with an inquiring gaze.

Lin Lin nodded her little head when she saw Mo Yuan's gaze, and then closed her eyes, and after about five or six seconds, Lin Lin opened her big eyes and looked at Mo Yuan.

"There is indeed someone in front, and the aura on that person's body is somewhat similar to that of the big brother, but..."

Saying that, Lin Lin thought carefully for a while before speaking: "However, it seems to be a little different, his breath is a little too cold, and there seems to be a lot of negative emotions." ”

"Something like my breath?"

Mo Yuan was a little confused again, what does this mean? What does it mean that the breath is somewhat similar to him? What is his breath like?

"Is it another ghost cultivator?"

Han Ao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little ugly, and he didn't know if it was because he was too seriously injured.

"I can't imagine that there are people in the same way."

A strange and cold laugh came from the other side, and then a man with a face hidden in a black coat stepped out from behind the trees.

"How? Kill all the people here with me, right? How about the equal division of soul and resentment? ”

The man looked at Mo Yuan and invited, but Mo Yuan looked confused, he hadn't figured out what the situation of ghost cultivation was, and suddenly another person came out to kill all the people around him, and what kind of soul and resentment did he have to share with himself? These things are also dividable? Besides, what do you want to do with this?

"What do you mean by that? What is Oni Cultivation? And what about the equal division of souls and grievances? ”

Mo Yuan looked at the person in front of him with a strange gaze and asked.

Hearing Mo Yuan's inquiry, the strange laughter of the person in front of him stopped abruptly, and Mo Yuan only felt that the other party's gaze at him was a little less jealous than just now, and a little more greedy and murderous.

"What do you mean by ghost cultivation? Truly, you're still a newcomer? Did you just come out with a ghost thing? Interesting, kind of interesting, hahaha..."

As he spoke, the man began to laugh out loud without any scruples, but Mo Yuan felt that the killing intent in the air around him was getting stronger and stronger.

"Ahh

Just as the man in black was laughing more and more arrogantly, Han Ao, who didn't know when he had moved to his side, suddenly became angry, roared, and the long sword in his hand went straight to the other party's heart.

Bite!

However, the full force of the sneak attack didn't work, one hand held the blade tightly, and no matter how hard Han Ao tried, he couldn't make any more progress.

Mo Yuan only found out at this time that there was a person with almost the same figure as the man in black standing behind the other party, and the hand that stretched out to hold the long sword was submerged by five small steel bars from the position of his fingers, and the sound he just made was the sound of the long sword being greatly emitted on this steel bar.

The face of the person holding the steel bar seemed to have suffered a huge amount of light, and the skin and flesh turned out, and there was no face at all, but a pair of red eyes looked at the people in front of him with deep resentment, and... The figure who hides his whole body under a black coat.

With the hand holding the blade of the sword, Han Ao was directly thrown out with the sword, slamming it on the tree on the side, falling softly, and listening to the sound, it seemed that the bones were broken.

"Tut-tut, it's rude to suddenly move while someone is talking."

The man in black seemed to have just reacted, looked at Han Ao who was sitting softly under the tree, turned his head to the person standing behind him and said, "You're right?" Brother? ”

"Brother?"

Mo Yuan frowned, could it be that they were brothers? But that person's body didn't give Mo Yuan any feeling of being a living person at all, but with a stream of cold killing intent, a bit like the feeling that those powerful ghosts gave Mo Yuan.

"Oh? Noticed? ”

Sensing the abnormality in Mo Yuan's tone, the black-robed man straightened his head, looked at Mo Yuan with a cold gaze, and then pointed at the person behind him with a weird laugh.

"Let me introduce you, this is my biological brother, of course, only before his death."

This sentence was only limited to the time when he was alive, which made Mo Yuan's heart sink to the bottom with a thud, was his guess really right? Sure enough, it's a ghost, but how can a ghost be controlled by a living person? Powerful ghosts are formed when people are full of resentment after death, or have some kind of inseparable obsession and refuse to leave.

They are more of an abomination of life and a desire to kill than reason, how can such an existence obediently obey the words of the living?

"Big brother, big brother..."

Lin Lin tugged at the corner of Mo Yuan's clothes, and Mo Yuan felt that the cold aura that had been surrounding him suddenly dissipated a lot, and when he looked down and saw the cute girl in a white dress, he slapped his head sharply.

Linlin gives people the feeling that there is really not much difference between them and living people, and after getting along for a long time, Mo Yuan more often treats the other party as a little sister next door rather than a ghost, which also causes him to forget, in fact, there is also a ghost next to him who is willing to listen to him.

It's just... Mo Yuan looked at Lin Lin, who was looking at him with a cute face, and then looked at the powerful ghost on the opposite side who was almost overflowing with killing intent, this has no chance of winning at all.

"Don't get distracted when you listen to people, or you'll die!"

When the words fell, Mo Yuan felt a strong wind coming towards him, and he didn't look up, Mo Yuan, who had experienced several life and death moments, decisively made the most correct choice, and his whole body took a step back suddenly.

I saw a miserable white hand inserting steel bars across his chest, revealing that the steel bars of his fingers were extremely sharp, directly cutting through the clothes on Mo Yuan's chest, leaving four shallow blood marks.

"You..."

"Guy, so you can listen to me."

The ghost just attacked like this and didn't chase it, and slowly returned to stand behind the man in black, who seemed to be caught up in some memories, and his tone became deeper.

"I remember that I was also a newcomer at the time, and my brother and I finally escaped from that damn place, but I don't know if it was because of my attributes, the whole person was always entangled with a trace of ghostly energy, and my face gradually became invisible."

As he spoke, the voice of the black cloth gradually became higher.

"What did I do wrong with those damn self-proclaimed righteous people who came to the door and tried to kill me? Just because of my evil nature? ”

The man in black's high mood suddenly fell, and his voice was a little hoarse, but Mo Yuan could hear the excitement he was hiding inside: "Later, my brother and I were lucky enough to survive and escaped with serious injuries, and in that dim room, I personally tortured and killed my lovely brother, my own brother, little by little. ”

"I want revenge, don't those people accuse me of being a demon? Then I'll show them, I still remember my brother's unbelievable and painful expression when he looked at me, but I succeeded, I took my brother back, and those people who were upright died tragically at my hands one by one, and the expression before that moment, tsk...