I looked at that face as if I had seen a ghost, and I couldn't believe how the dead Feng Shui master was standing in front of me so well!

On the night the feng shui master died, I couldn't see with my eyes, so I don't know what to do next, didn't he die at all?

Or is it fake death?

He was originally the second master's person?

After a moment of stunned effort, the feng shui master had already re-pinched the mantra, and then, the inside of the door banged as if something was hitting hard.

I struggled to get up, took out yellow charms, talismans, etc. from my backpack in a haphazard manner, and kept sticking them towards the door, gritting my teeth and waiting for Mo Xianye to come.

My actions angered the second master, who had been standing behind the feng shui master, and he stepped forward a few steps and wanted to beat me, but I struck first, and pushed my knees towards his vital point.

But these two old men are not like Shao Steward described, do not learn no skills, indulge in sensuality, my knees just bent up, he has already predicted my movements, the body is prostrate, the wide palm suddenly grasped my calf, force up, my whole person was overturned, in the air a backflip, fell heavily to the ground, the chest was hit by the pain of hunting.

The sound of being hit on the door behind me became louder and louder, and it felt like it would be broken through the next moment, I raised my eyes to look at the second master, this person's hand was more powerful than an ordinary bodyguard, I could be sure that he had not only practiced, but even had the skills to cultivate.

This person's city is too deep, how many elite talents in the Shao family are stunned by him, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

"If you dare to harm the master's business, then the master will let you taste the taste of life is worse than death." As he spoke, he didn't know when there was a cold dagger in his hand, and when he walked towards me step by step with the dagger in his hand, my vision was blurred and I could only see a narrow white light.

My back quickly hit the wall again, I couldn't retreat, the pain in my chest was hot, and I couldn't fight these two.

At this moment, the door shook, and then cracked with a thud, and I only saw a faint green light burst from the skull in the feng shui master's hand, followed by a giggling and sinister laughter swirling wildly.

The second master put away the dagger, took a few steps back, and said with a cruel smile: "It seems that I don't need to do it, it's really a snack delivered to the door." ”

"As the second master wishes." As soon as the feng shui master spoke, I was stunned.

No, this is not the Feng Shui master I know, his voice is hoarse and ugly, as if it has been smoked by thick smoke, and as he speaks, his right hand recovers the skull held in his left hand, and the giggling laughter of the infant corpse is instantly amplified several times.

I couldn't see them, but the yin laughter was getting closer and closer, and the two yin winds were circling around me, getting closer and closer, and I realized what they were going to do, and I stood up against the wall, and bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the smell of blood immediately spread in my mouth, and the blood mixed with saliva spurted out vigorously in all directions.

The blood on the tip of the tongue is the most yang thing, and although women are not as good as men, they are still very deterrent.

The laughter paused briefly, but the next moment it intensified, and the wind hit the back of my chest, and my whole body suddenly couldn't move.

Just when I was anxious to scold my mother, the door at the entrance of the basement was slammed shut, and everyone's eyes were looking over there.

The cloaked man struggled to get up, and a dark shadow was already standing in front of him, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him alive, and then fell down hard.

The skull he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground and rolled towards the corner of the wall with a grunt, and he was reluctant to take it, but his hand was trampled on, and I could hear the sound of Kaza Kaza bones breaking.

The second master didn't know when he had gotten up, holding the dagger and stabbing towards Mo Xianye's back, I was anxious when I saw it, and I didn't even think about rushing over, wanting to help Mo Xianye block it.

At that time, I didn't have room to think at all, I was afraid that Mo Xianye would be attacked and he would be defeated, what else would happen to me?

As a result, as soon as I blocked his back, he had already turned around and ripped me away, I only saw a flash of blue light in his other hand, and the second master's dagger paused in mid-air.

Mo Xianye's hand turned slightly, and the second master's arm holding the dagger twisted, the dagger fell to the ground, and the entire hand bone was broken into an unimaginable arc, and the second master screamed in pain.

I can't tell what mood I was at the time, Mo Xianye was so powerful, I should have been happy, but at that time I seemed to have more fear than joy in my heart.

He is a very powerful person, but he is too mysterious, he can't see the wound on his bitten fingers, he can fly away with people in a small way, and blue light will come out of his palms from time to time, although Senior Brother Yun Sheng has been cultivating since he was a child, he doesn't seem to be so ...... Xuanhu.

What is the origin of Mo Xianye?

He came for help that night, and the next morning there was still blood on the gauze, and if the small wound on his body could heal itself, then who caused the serious injury that night that he could not heal himself?

His enemies are probably not general, right?

Just when I was surprised, Mo Xianye had already subdued the cloaked man and the second master, controlled them in the corner, and walked towards me with the skull that the cloaked man had been holding.

My eyesight was already very bad, and my eyes were blurry when I stared at him, until he put the skull in my hand, and I woke up like a dream: "What are you doing with this for me?" ”

He handed me the second master's dagger again: "You do it." ”

"Me?" I looked confused, "You're going to let me destroy this skull?" ”

Mo Xianye nodded, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I held the dagger and stabbed it towards the top of the skull.

I thought that if I pierced it, my bones would be torn apart and shattered into pieces, but the dagger sank into the skull, and suddenly a heart-rending howl sounded, and these voices, there were men and women, old and young, mixed together, especially desolate.

A thick, fishy-smelling liquid seeped out of the skull, passed through my fingers, and fell to the ground ticking, and the temperature in the palm of my hand was getting colder and colder, and my whole hand was numb.

It was only a minute or two, but I felt like it was a century long, and the skull in my hand kept shaking and getting bigger and bigger.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the skull exploded and split apart, and the disgusting liquid sprayed everywhere, stinky and made me want to vomit.

But at the same moment, a white light pierced my eyes, as if they were about to burn my eyes, and I screamed in pain.

I wanted to rub my eyes with my hands, but my hands were held by Mo Xianye, tight, and I couldn't move.

"Let go of me, I'm in pain, Mo Xianye, I may really be blind." I shouted in horror, probably because of the pain, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

Mo Xianye pressed me and said, "Hold back." ”