Chapter Seventy-Seven: Confrontation and Demons

"Hurry!"

A loud shout came from behind, and Mo Yuan saw a beam of firelight flying over his head, burning a few of his hairs by the way.

Before he could react, and he didn't even have time to feel angry and surprised, Mo Yuan saw the burning rune paper hit something in front of him and burst open.

"Ahh

With a scream of anger, Mo Yuan realized that it was the terrifying human head that had been held in Ruoxin's arms and stroked by the rune paper in front of him!

It may be that when he was attracted by Han Ao's movement just now, he secretly flew over to give himself a fatal blow.

Mo Yuan could clearly see that the teeth on the other side exuded a hint of coldness, and he could fully imagine what would happen if he was hit by this thing.

hurriedly took a few steps back and approached Mu Tian and Fa Ming's side.

"Cut."

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Han Ao pursed his lips regretfully.

"I'm sorry I was a little slower."

Ruoxin apologized like Han Ao with an aggrieved face, and Han Ao lovingly straightened Ruoxin's long hair.

"Fool, how could I blame you? If you fail, you will fail, it's a big deal to kill them head-on, anyway, the Taoist priest and the monk have already been injured, and it doesn't matter if this man dies or not. ”

"Hmmm..."

Ruoxin took advantage of the situation to snuggle her head into Han Ao's arms, and answered weakly in her voice.

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched when he saw it, how could the lovers who were clinging to each other in front of him look more like villains who wanted to forcibly demolish the couple.

"Later, the monk and I will drag them back, you flee first."

Mu Tian leaned into Mo Yuan's ear and whispered, Mo Yuan turned his head in surprise, but saw Mu Tian looking at him seriously.

"Is something wrong with your little female ghost? Although I can't be sure, I feel that her aura is a little weird, and at this point, I haven't seen you call her out, so I can't shout it for the time being, right? ”

Mo Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was choked back by Mu Tian's next words.

"Judging from the previous situation, you shouldn't have any way to deal with these ghosts, but now you don't want to talk about fighting, I'm afraid it's difficult to protect yourself, right?"

Although the words were more direct, Mo Yuan couldn't refute them at all.

Indeed, it is difficult for him to protect himself now, if it wasn't for Mu Tian's action just now, he was afraid that he would have died under the sneak attack of the ghost head.

But he was still a little reluctant to let Mo Yuan leave his companions and run away alone, even if he knew that he was just a burden to stay.

His eyes swept over Fa Ming, but he found that the other side was looking at him sincerely, and nodded at himself.

Mo Yuan was stunned, does this monk also think I should go? Suddenly, thinking of something, Mo Yuan looked at Mu Tian and asked softly.

"What's wrong with Faming? He hasn't said a word since they met. ”

Mu Tian hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth to answer Mo Yuan's question.

"This is a Buddhist secret technique, I don't know much about the specific situation, it seems that it can greatly improve its ability in a certain period of time, but it will lose its effect as soon as it opens its mouth."

Mo Yuan and Mu Tian looked at each other for a while, and when they saw that the other party did not deceive themselves, they nodded.

"Okay, be careful, you must live!"

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a strange laugh behind him.

"I've found it."

Looking for the sound, I saw Han Ao digging out a dagger from the arm of the dead man in black, and the flesh turned around looked extremely bloody.

The ghost, who was restrained from moving by the ghost's hand, saw the dagger appear, and struggled frantically regardless of the pain on his body.

"Oh? Hehe, let's see if I'm looking for the wrong thing. ”

Looking at the ghost's reaction, the smile on Han Ao's face became a little more evil.

"What are they doing?"

Mo Yuan turned his head to look at Mu Tian beside him in confusion, Mu Tian's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer Mo Yuan's question, but instead urged Mo Yuan to leave quickly.

Just as Mo Yuan was about to say something, Han Ao over there had already completely gouged the dagger out of the corpse's arm.

It was a pitch-black dagger, probably the reason why it had just been gouged out of the arm, it was stained with blood, and the blood took on a strange dark red color, and the whole dagger gave an eerie feeling.

"Are you willing to play for me now?"

Han Ao didn't shy away from the blood stained on it at all, so he slapped his palm with the knife face of the dagger, looking at the struggling ghost with interest.

The ghost seemed to be very angry, and the flesh and blood on his hand disappeared inch by inch, revealing the bones of Sensen's hand, which seemed to be an act of self-harm, but after this change appeared, the ghost hand that suppressed the ghost began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that the suppression became difficult.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Han Ao frowned and watched the ghost's movements, and then a grim look appeared on his face.

"In that case, then you should go and accompany your brother, I really don't understand what you think, he tortured and killed you so cruelly, and you still protect him so desperately."

"That's it, now that your brother is dead, and there is no soul left, you still have to go to his funeral."

Although he said cruel words, Han Ao still didn't start, but seemed to complain and tried to persuade the ghost.

It's just that the ghost doesn't seem to pay attention to him, and the flesh and blood on his palm have disappeared completely, turning into bursts of yin qi and merging into the remaining hand bones.

The original white hand bones began to slowly take on a sickly gray color in the continuous infusion of yin qi, and the trembling amplitude of the ghost hand that suppressed him became bigger and bigger.

"Since you want to die so much, then go and die!"

A hint of anger flashed in Han Ao's eyes, and he threw the dagger in his hand into the sky casually, holding the long sword that had been behind his back with force.

"Slash!"

With a loud shout, Han Ao swung his long sword and brought up a sword light that slashed fiercely at the dagger in the air.

"Ding!"

"Wow!"

A metal clash and a crunch of metal snapping came out almost simultaneously, and the bloodied black dagger with the handle snapped.

When the dagger broke, Mo Yuan saw that there seemed to be bursts of black gas gushing out from the dagger's fracture, spreading, and completely disappearing into this heaven and earth.

"Ahh

The powerful ghost who finally broke free of the ghost hand and wanted to attack Han Ao suddenly let out a miserable scream, squatting on the ground with his head on his face full of pain, and his scarlet eyes stared at the man in front of him who looked down on him condescendingly.

I tried hard to stand up, my enemy was so close to me, all at once! Just one click! He could have killed him!

However, the body is as if it is locked by iron chains, and it does not obey its own call at all, not only is the pain raging in the body all the time, but the yin energy on the body also keeps radiating to the surroundings, and the figure gradually becomes illusory.

"Tsk, this is also the murderer who killed you, how about it? Do you want to vent your anger? ”

Han Ao smiled and let the ghost hand pick up the immobile ghost and throw it at Mo Yuan's feet.

"Roar..."

The fierce ghost who had brought the threat of death to Mo Yuan was now like a dying old dog, twitching the ground, and the sound from his mouth no longer had the original coldness and resentment, but was like the weak roar of a beast.

Looking at the appearance of the ghost at his feet, Mo Yuan remembered the appearance of Lin Lin when he burned his parasite before, it may have been ignited by himself and burned slowly, the effect was not as strong as this ghost, but it was not much better.

"So, the blood-stained dagger just now is... Your sustenance? ”

With a soft whisper in his mouth, Mo Yuan slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to the painful and struggling ghost in front of him.

Whether it was the two people on the opposite side or Mu Tian and Fa Ming beside them, they were all confused by Mo Yuan's actions, what did this guy want to do?

Although Fa Ming didn't understand, he subconsciously wanted to stop Mo Yuan in thousands, although that powerful ghost seemed to be unable to even move at this time, but who could guarantee that there was really no danger?

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by a hand, staring at Mu Tian's face in front of him, Fa Ming told him with his eyes that he was waiting for an explanation.

With a straightforward look in his eyes, without the aid of words at all, Mu Tian completely understood what this monk meant, and shook his head without a trace.

"Don't panic, he should have his own thoughts, not to mention that there is nothing we can do to hurt him."

The voice was as low as he could, but Fa Ming heard it clearly, looked at Mo Yuan and then at Mu Tian, and nodded after a while, but his hands made a strange gesture, and a faint golden light surrounded him, as if he would make a resolute move whenever there was a change.

Looking at the outstretched hand, the powerful ghost felt a little surprised, and the scarlet eyes that were originally staring at Han Ao finally fluctuated and moved towards Mo Yuan.

Being stared at by the scarlet eyes of the ghost, Mo Yuan felt a chill all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar, and the hand in the air stagnated slightly for a moment, and finally continued to firmly stretch out and put it on the position of the ghost's heart.

Although the ghost is terrifying, Mo Yuan didn't feel the killing intent when the other party looked at him, and there was only curiosity and an inexplicable emotion, but it shouldn't be malicious.

The ghost just watched silently as Mo Yuan stretched out his hand, approached, and then took his heart...

Wrong! Why is this human being able to touch himself? I shouldn't be touched in this situation now, but I can clearly feel the touch on my chest, as well as the burning heat brought by the yang energy that belongs to the living, and... That inexplicable feeling.

It's not that he had any strange thoughts about Mo Yuan, but that there was a very strange aura in the feeling coming from Mo Yuan's palm, making him feel very comfortable... The feeling brought to me by the sustenance of my own past, but it is faintly different.

The ghost's instinct pushed him closer to Mo Yuan, and even...

I saw that the ghost's originally illusory figure exploded in an instant, turning into a stream of black gas and entering it along Mo Yuan's outstretched hand...