Fan Meng is not the most authentic onmyoji faction, before the end of the world, she was just extra sensitive to life and death, and was said to be a crow's mouth several times, and then she simply stopped talking, and this character has deeply affected her until now.

Fortunately, she was bold, and those yin spirits did not hurt her, but the unique magnetic field could be used by her, and in the end, she was trained as a mercenary, and this inexplicable ability helped her to go all the way to be invincible, until the end of the world came, as if it was forcibly implanted into memory, and there was an inexplicable more cognition.

Onmyoji.

It's like opening the door to a new world, the world in her eyes is not just the world she sees with her naked eyes, in the silence and death, she can see those lingering yin spirit qi, this kind of spirit is either too resentful to leave after death, or it is as ethereal as duckweed to survive, but with the help of the onmyoji, it can dissipate between heaven and earth, and the spirit body will become an aura for human use.

If they are not used, these things can't hurt people, but if they encounter a kind of 'evil' yin spirit that has existed for a long time, Fan Meng can only admit it.

Fan Meng frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked to a direction, where there was a tree trunk that had been cut off by the waist.

"Hey, could she tell at a glance that it was the location of the mutant plant?" Mo Ling was slightly surprised, his eyes were full of surprise and envy, who knew that Fan Meng was completely distinguished by the most Yin Spirits gathered in this area.

In a group of spirits, old and young, numb, there was a man in a dirty military uniform who remained the same as before death surrounded the tree trunk, he kept repeating this action, muttering words in his mouth, Fan Meng squinted, his eyes swept the small mark, and walked closer.

"In my bag..."

"In my bag..."

His coat may have been damaged because of the vicious battle and the subsequent wear and tear, how can he see what the bag is, Fan Meng frowned, urging the aura in his body to connect with it, if it is an ordinary person, this move can make the Yin Spirit for her use, but the obviously determined in front of him, looking at Fan Meng's eyes are cloudy and numb, but it seems that Fan Meng is the enemy who mistakenly broke into his mansion, full of hostility, still saying that sentence in his mouth, a face is quite fierce, and then he rushed forward without saying a word, "You took my things!" ”

The body slammed through Fan Meng's body, too fast, almost didn't give Fan Meng a chance to react, even if it didn't cause any obvious damage, that cold aura would cause great discomfort to the divine soul, if it was stronger, she could directly control her body, but the yin spirit was even more angry, "Why can't I hit you!" ”

He had forgotten that he had died.

Fan Meng didn't dare to underestimate it, and mentioned the 120,000 points of mental response, but the other party rushed forward again, Fan Meng naturally couldn't let the other party get close, but her actions at this time were really a little weird, but she was in no mood to pay attention to anything else, and she only got two sentences in exchange for trying to talk to the other party.

"You took my stuff."

"Why can't I hit you?"

Other than that, he didn't seem to know anything.

Yin Lingwu was angry at the strange smell on the other party's body and manipulated his body inexplicably, and rebelled for this, and when he was about to win, before he could feel the pleasure, he felt a shock that oppressed the top of his head and was about to bend his knees from behind, and he curled up into a ball at the moment, the spirit body became thinner and thinner, and when he saw the posture that was about to dissipate, Fan Meng hurriedly said, "Jiu'er, I want the master to collect the coercion!" ”

Jiu'er only felt inexplicable, Fan Meng's eagerness did not seem to be fake, and he condensed his mind at the moment, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the ancient ring on his thumb, and silently shouted Song Jue in his heart like he did in the W area, until a sentence came from his mind, and then he conveyed Fan Meng's words.

Even if it was recovered in time, there was only a transparent layer left of the yin spirit at this time, and the countless yin spirits around it had already dispersed, turning into yin qi and slowly flowing in from the ancient ring.

"Tell me where the hell are you going."

"In my bag."

Fan Meng frowned.

The yin spirit began to talk to himself, his eyes fell on Jiu'er who was standing not far away, his eyes seemed to come to life, wandering around her, there was a kind of stubbornness and eagerness of a moth to fight the fire, this move was undoubtedly self-defeating, but it felt something, and kept repeating those four words until it disappeared.

Jiu'er had no way of knowing all this, and Song Jue didn't dare to approach her in any evil spirit, and at this moment, her brain was a little sluggish because of Song Jue's voice.

"Is it dealt with?"

Compared with the low and seductive um, these words are obviously much more real, Jiu'er hummed in her heart and answered, Mu Mu turned away, she didn't speak, and Song Jue was naturally silent, as if the previous ones were all illusions.

Jiu'er was in a trance, full of countless questions and wanted to ask for proof, and because Fan Meng suddenly called her, she had to hide her confusion and raise her eyebrows, but she felt a slight and inaudible sound coming, and Jiu'er was squinting at the moment and ready to go.

Almost instantly, a whirring wind mixed with Fan Meng's caution came into his ears, but the whole person suddenly hung in the air, the afterglow was green, and the god of death swirled and flew with her thoughts, and with a few clicks cut off the tentacles that trapped Jiu'er, splashing with fishy blood, and the body fell uncontrollably.

The position is not high, and the thick snow will not hurt her, with a plop in his ears, there was a muffled snort, a crisp bone dislocation sounded, and the temperature and softness of the human body were deeply felt at this moment, Jiu'er frowned and got up quickly with his hands on the ground, and lowered his head to face the smiling tiger on the ground, but he smiled, his face turned pale, and the emotions in his eyes Jiu'er couldn't understand.

His leg won't heal for a while.

Said that it was too late, but a small tree trunk closest to the smiling tiger suddenly grew dense tentacles, the emerald green color inexplicably revealed a strange light, seeing that he was about to restrain the smiling tiger, but the ability to move slightly disappeared in place, the speed of the fifth-order wind system was too fast for people to capture, but in an instant, the hands wrapped around Jiu'er's waist and took her away from the place, the wind blade was dense, and every time he swiped the tentacles, fishy blood gushed out.

The smiling tiger's leg was injured and leaned forward by inertia as soon as he stopped, pushing Jiu'er on a wall and feeling a little soft, Jiu'er endured it and endured it, and kicked the person out without moving his feet.

"I don't need you to save me."

"You just have to be a woman."

Jiu'er was speechless, the other party had disappeared in front of her eyes, and her movements were extremely swift and rushed towards the mutant plant, Gao Lengnan was fighting with him at the moment, perhaps worried about the injury on his leg and frowning.

The mutant plant has been hit hard, and the power at this moment is naturally different from the past, since the smiling tiger can kill it once, it will naturally have a second time, and the smiling tiger at this moment is even more aggressive, probably in order to quickly solve the tricks, the gushing out ability almost does not give the mutant plant a chance to fight back, the mutant plant feels the danger and wants to escape, and the thick tentacles suddenly disappear without a trace.

"How so?"

Zhongli walked towards Jiu'er, and when he turned around, he saw this scene even more inexplicably, and only the splashed blood on the calm ground revealed the previous unrest.

"The mutant plant has a main body, and the other branches are all hidden from the eyes."

Zhongli blinked when he heard the sound, his ability moved slightly, and then his eyes lit up, "Smiling Tiger, there are mental fluctuations in the fourth lesson tree on your right." ”

Jiu'er and Fan Meng raised their eyebrows unexpectedly, and the smiling tiger had already rushed towards the dead branch, and the wind swept in, wrapping the dead wood layer by layer, turning into a sharp blade in a rapid rotation, and those tentacles that wanted to stretch out were broken down by the silk.

The tentacles turned into dead branches scattered on the ground, a strong stench suddenly permeated, the dirt at the bottom of the trees was loose, and there were incomplete human corpses, which was disgusting.

The surroundings were in a mess, the smiling tiger dragged his legs around looking for something, and finally pried open the dirt next to the tree, ignoring the rotting corpse and bones, took out a pure green spar, smiled very complacently, and the ability moved slightly to Jiu'er's side, and there was sweat on the door of his head, "Here you go." The words had already taken her hand and placed the hedron in the palm of her hand, and then withdrew it.

The hedron was full and round, and the gentle and clear energy fluctuations were heartily pleasing, but it was different from what she had received before.

This should be the spar, so what should be the essence of the mutated plant before, as well as the branches and leaves?

Jiu'er was puzzled for a while, but the smiling tiger in front of him shook and fell.

"This man is really persistent."

Zhongli sighed lightly, retracted his gaze that fell on the spar and looked at the smiling tiger who fell to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, Gao Lengnan stepped forward to help the person up, and glanced at Jiu'er with an unknown look, and the group went home, but this time the residence they were looking for was a community.

The smiling tiger was unconscious, fortunately, there was no shortage of medicine in Jiu'er, Gao Lengman still had a wind spare, and it was no big deal for the energy nourishment plus the drug to take effect, and the fracture was fine, but the shocking wound was more serious than before, and the cold man removed the position of the shrub and re-applied the medicine and bandaged.

Mo Ling was a little worried: "Brother Luo, are you okay?" ”

Gao Lengnan naturally shook his head, but everyone knew that if the smiling tiger ignored this leg, it would definitely be scrapped.

What is the difference between not having a leg in the last days and not having a life?

"Do you need to leave now?"

It was Gao Lengnan who was asking, Fan Meng and Zhongli didn't care about this, and looked at Jiu'er at the moment.

"Let's rest for the night." Jiu'er was angry for a while, and after the words fell, she turned her head and left this bedroom and went to another room.

"Are you angry, being calculated?"

Zhongli raised his eyebrows and smiled a little cheaply, Jiu'er's strength didn't need anyone's help at all, and he didn't need anyone to pick it up when he fell, no one thought that the smiling tiger would be a humanoid meat pad, and finally took advantage of his ability to kill the mutant plant, and handed the spar to Jiu'er, and he was seriously injured and unconscious.

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Jiu'er didn't bother to pay attention to her, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited for Fan Meng to come in and close the door before whispering, "What did you see?" ”

For the smiling tiger, she was more worried about her father at this time.

"The yin spirit on Mo Ling's body has dissipated, just now I also found your father's subordinates, but unfortunately I didn't ask anything, and its will is still firm even if it is dead, fortunately you appeared in time, otherwise I would have to waste a lot of effort to get out."