However, if this is the case, Fa Ming is a monk and may also have a perception of this aspect, and I am fine because of Linlin, so the remaining two people seem to be swordsmen and the other seem to be mages, do they have a way to find it?

Mo Yuan thought about it, it seemed that this was really a problem, judging from the current situation, there was a high possibility that the remaining two would fail.

"Gotta hurry."

Whispering, Mo Yuan's feet couldn't help but speed up a little, and he didn't know if Fa Ming and Mu Tian thought of this problem, if not, they could only run faster on their own side.

The further he went, the thicker and taller the trees began, the dense foliage covered the sky and the sun, and Mo Yuan could barely see the road ahead with the help of the moonlight, but now the moonlight was basically blocked by the canopy, and only the dots of moonlight stubbornly drilled out of the gaps between the leaves and scattered on the ground to form spots of light.

I don't know if it's because these trees are too tall to block the light completely, and the common shrubs in front of them are basically invisible here.

Although his vision should have been broadened without those bushes, under the boundless darkness, Mo Yuan only felt that there seemed to be a ghost hiding behind every tree, staring at him greedily.

Mo Yuan never thought that this mission was just a ghost who was dismembered, and with his previous experience at the Dawn Station, Mo Yuan felt that he would not be surprised even if this forest was full of ghosts.

Thinking about things in his heart, he walked forward blankly in the dark, and before he knew it, Mo Yuan felt that he had bumped into something.

"Ah, something."

Mo Yuan took a few steps back and subconsciously shouted.

But in the next second, Mo Yuan closed his mouth, and the feeling of bumping into it just now was like he had bumped into someone.

Looking up, with that little halo, Mo Yuan could barely see a person standing in front of him!

The light is not enough to see what this person looks like at all, and he can't even see his clothes clearly, but he looks a little tall. Looking at yourself!

"Uh... That... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Mo Yuan apologized again and again, and slowly stepped back.

"Amitabha, why did the donor come here?"

Suddenly, the black shadow in front of him opened his mouth, and Mo Yuan's whole heart relaxed.

"I'll go, Fa Ming is you? How did you end up here? ”

Mo Yuan remembered that the direction in which Fa Ming went should have deviated from himself, and if the direction was correct, he wouldn't have bumped into each other.

Of course, Mo Yuan was not very surprised, it was normal for this dark monk to go astray, he would not admit that he had gone astray.

But... Seemingly... He really didn't seem to have gone astray.

"Forget it, since we've all bumped into each other, let's just go find the nearest body first, and then go to another point to find it, there should be time in time."

Mo Yuan didn't worry too much about the problem he encountered with Fa Ming, waved his hand and decided to go to the nearest one first.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the situation here is too infiltrating, Mo Yuan has no doubt that if he goes a little further, he is afraid that there will not even be this little moonlight, and when the time comes, he will not mention whether there is anything to sneak up on him, but he is afraid that he will be able to scare himself to death.

"It's okay, I feel that there is a place near here where the yin qi is relatively heavy, it should be the location where the body is buried, let's go over and take a look."

Fa Ming said to Mo Yuan in the dark, and then Mo Yuan saw a black shadow that seemed to be a hand pointing in one direction.

"Linlin?"

Mo Yuan turned his head sideways and asked Linlin beside him.

"Hmmm... It seems that the yin qi over there is heavier than here, but..."

"Okay, let's go."

After getting Linlin's confirmation, Mo Yuan said directly to Fa Ming, and didn't care about what Linlin didn't say later.

A few steps forward and wanted to walk to Fa Ming's side, suddenly Mo Yuan felt a slight pain in his shoulder, and when he looked sideways, he could only see a black shadow on his shoulder.

"What's wrong with this blue-haired rabbit?"

Mo Yuan muttered in his mouth, walked to a small spot of moonlight, and saw the rabbit on his shoulder clearly through the moonlight.

At this time, the hair on the blue-haired rabbit's body stood up, with a look of fear and a fierce appearance of strong pretenses, and its little paws kept pulling Mo Yuan's clothes.

"Rabbits also fry their fur?"

Mo Yuan had eaten a lot of rabbit meat before, but he had never raised rabbits, and he didn't know much about rabbits, but he really hadn't heard anything about rabbits.

However, now Mo Yuan's focus is not on the question of whether the rabbit will blow up or not, why is the blue-haired rabbit who has been calm all the way suddenly like this now? A guess flashed in Mo Yuan's heart.

Without a trace, he tentatively took a few steps closer to Fa Ming, and the pain in his shoulder became more obvious.

Could it be...

"What's the matter, donor?"

Fa Ming stopped in the darkness and turned around to ask Mo Yuan.

"No... It's okay, let's go, I think there is a little distance, and if there is any emergency, it is easy to react. ”

Mo Yuan said the reason why he didn't believe it, if there was an emergency, it would obviously be closer and better to have time to support, but now Mo Yuan's mind was a little confused, and it was already reluctant to come up with an excuse.

Fa Ming seemed to take a deep look at Mo Yuan before he spoke.

"It's okay, the donor is following me."

With that, he turned around and continued walking in the direction he had pointed before.

Behind him, Mo Yuan's heart sank to the bottom, me? Didn't the monk always call himself a poor monk? Now that he thinks about it, he seems to have said this before, but he didn't notice it at all because he was excited to meet Fa Ming at that time.

Looking back now, it was indeed very problematic to bump into Fa Ming this time, no matter how careless he was, he wouldn't be able to walk in front of him like that and he didn't notice any movement at all.

What's more, Mo Yuan does feel that he hasn't deviated, well, even if he does, he won't deviate so much.

The starting direction of the two is a little different, and as the distance increases, the distance between the two will only get farther and farther, and it is impossible to meet at all.

Looking at Fa Ming who was leading the way in front, Mo Yuan felt that no matter whether the other party was really Fa Ming or not, it didn't seem very appropriate to turn around and run away now.

Gritting his teeth, he walked as if he was following the past, but he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and when he turned his head, a vague little figure should be Linlin, right?

This thought flashed through his heart, and the next second Linlin's voice sounded in his head.

"Big brother, don't go, it's dangerous."

Hearing Linlin's dissuasion, Mo Yuan only felt that his heart was now frozen in the extremely cold ice and snow.

A blue-haired rabbit doesn't matter, people have animal instincts, and the danger that rabbits, creatures at the bottom of the food chain, feel may not be so dangerous for themselves... Bar...

Mo Yuan, who was still using this excuse to forcibly comfort himself a second ago, knew that his illusions were shattered when Linlin's voice sounded.

Calculate your combat strength, you seem to be a scumbag in battle, a blue-haired rabbit? This thing doesn't seem to know anything but an ice blade, right? But does the ice blade have an effect on ghosts?

Mo Yuan silently removed his hope from the blue-haired rabbit, so the only combat power on his side was actually Linlin, a little girl?

That's right, although Linlin is a ghost, and Mu Tian did convert Mo Yuan to a Linlin is equal to a few of his own statements... But Mo Yuan still subconsciously regarded Linlin as a weak little girl.

Although he didn't really want to hide behind Linlin, it was undeniable that Linlin was indeed Mo Yuan's only means of fighting ghosts.

However, now that Linlin told herself about the danger and asked herself not to go, can it be understood that Cheng Linlin is not the opponent of the "Fa Ming" in front?

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Seeing that Mo Yuan hadn't followed for a long time, the "Fa Ming" in front turned around again, but this time his tone was already cold.

There happened to be a small beam of moonlight shining on his face where he was standing, and Mo Yuan finally confirmed through the moonlight that that "person" was not Fa Ming at all!

His clothes were ragged, a big hole was broken in his chest, his internal organs were almost eaten by something he didn't know, one eyeball hung down in his socket, and his torn lips closed one by one: "You... How... Not yet..."

Mo Yuan felt a burst of creepy, according to a series of situations, the form of ghosts is generally divided into two types: one is the form before death, and the other is the form when death.

The person in front of him obviously can't be the form he was in before his death, how did he die? Such a miserable death!

Mo Yuan has seen a lot of all kinds of powerful ghosts along the way, and even the red clothes can be regarded as seen, but except for the face of Linlin's mother when she first saw her, no ghost has given Mo Yuan such a huge visual impact.

Shocked, even if Mo Yuan suppressed it repeatedly, he just didn't exclaim, but his steps still subconsciously took a step back.

"Oh? Did you find out? Boom...

Ghosts are different from people, the darkness is their home field, and they can still see clearly in the dark environment.

The ghost in front of him saw Mo Yuan's panicked appearance, understood that he had been recognized, and simply stopped pretending, tilted his head and stared at Mo Yuan with an ugly strange laugh, and walked towards Mo Yuan step by step with a limp.

The blue-haired rabbit on Mo Yuan's shoulder, its long rabbit ears emitted a faint blue light, and with a flick of its head, an ice blade flew towards the ghost on the opposite side.

As the ice blade flew out, Mo Yuan felt a little cold on his neck, and touched some broken ice slag with his hand, but before he could react, a faint trace of blood oozed from his neck...