These evil ghosts can be used as ghost slaves by the Soul Suppression Flute, and they are all people who are powerful in life and have a solid soul after death.

However, under the influence of the Soul Suppression Flute, their consciousness was gradually deprived, and they did countless killings like tools.

Why don't they suffer?

Therefore, the appearance of Mu Yan is salvation.

But such a picture is very short-lived and fleeting.

The next moment, the demons turned into powder in an instant, and quietly dissipated into heaven and earth.

Losing several "right-hand men" in an instant, Mu Ge's heart was damaged, and even her face turned pale by two points, she covered her chest and retreated, stopped in front of her with the Soul Suppression Flute, and muttered: "It's impossible...... It can't be ......"

Mu Ge couldn't believe his eyes, Mu Yan didn't use the slightest spiritual power at all, so he easily killed her ghost slave?!

"Damn it!"

Mu Ge suddenly shouted, jumped up and attacked Mu Yan again, this time she did not choose to manipulate the ghost, but used the bone flute as a sword and stabbed Mu Yan's throat.

She thought that Mu Yan would dodge, but until the bone flute was close at hand, she still did not dodge, and even smiled at the corner of her mouth, staring at Mu Ge with burning eyes.

A second before the blood splashed, Mu Ge forcibly twisted his body and swept the bone flute past her beautiful and elegant neck, while Mu Yan saw the opportunity and grabbed her wrist and snatched the bone flute away.

"Don't !!"

Mu Ge exclaimed, his always cold eyes filled with deep fear.

"Hurry up and let it go!!"

But it seemed that it was too late, and the moment Mu Yan held the bone flute, the forbidden spell was imprinted on her palm.

The sharp pain made her face pale slightly, but it didn't change her smile.

A little under her feet, she staggered up like a shock, and straightened the distance between her and Mu Ge.

Mu Ge followed closely, and even his voice trembled nervously: "Yanyan! You're good! Hurry up and give it back to me! ”

Mu Yan ignored the pain in her palm, let the bone flute continue to corrode her body, and played with the bone flute with interest, and smiled softly: "Why? ”

As collapsed as Mu Ge, there was also the soul of the original owner in Mu Yan's mind.

The moment it came into contact with the bone flute, the soul of the original owner seemed to be in extreme pain, crushed fiercely, and reassembled piece by piece.

Those vague and tampered memories of the past are also clearer than ever at this moment.

[Ahhh......h Ahhhh......hh

But what followed was another kind of pain, confusion and helplessness.

She cried in Mu Yan's mind over and over again: [Save her...... I beg you to save her...... As long as you can save her, I'm willing to give you anything...... Please......]

Mu Yan smiled and comforted the original owner: [Well, I will definitely do it. 】

Mu Ge didn't know that Mu Yan already knew everything, she was going crazy when she looked at the corrosive mark, and she was afraid that she would reveal something abnormal, so she gritted her teeth and said, "What why, of course, it is for the position of the young master of my Mu family!" ”

"Really?"

The three fluttering words almost crushed Mu Ge's nerves, she was afraid that she would reveal something abnormal, and said coldly: "Nonsense!" ”

Mu Yan sighed slightly and said, "Are you afraid that I will take away the position of the young master of your Mu family, or are you afraid that I will die after becoming the young master of the Mu family?" ”

In the end, Mu Yan's tail note was very light and very slow, but it smashed into Mu Ge's heart like a heavy hammer.