Rinpoche thought that he would be strangled to death by the awe-inspiring young man in front of him, but he did not expect that the other party would just intimidate him and immediately let him go.

"You...... Who are you? Rinpoche, despite his heart still pounding, couldn't help but ask this question.

"Do you not understand the words or do you want to die quickly?" Mo Qing looked away, ignoring the man who seemed insignificant to him.

Rinpoche looked at the boy in horror, and for some reason, this demonic boy in the moonlight gave him an indescribable sense of fear, which was like a shadow that suddenly enveloped Rinpoche's body, even if his consciousness hesitated for a moment, it seemed that this shadow would turn into a tangible force, roaring and devouring him.

Mo Qing kept looking into the distance, for a long time, he opened Ding Lingxiu's backpack and began to rummage in it, all the charms in it were infected by him with a black demonic energy, turned into black charms, and the backpack also changed color, turning into a black leather bag, which was decorated with sharp skull nail pendants.

Mo Qing stretched Ding Lingxiu's hair with a strange magic power, and then carried it all the way to the back, and the black and shiny hair glowed with a cold light in the moonlight, making his cold face look a little more evil.

"What was your original plan?" Mo Qing asked nonchalantly.

Rinpoche was stunned as to how to answer, and he even had a strange feeling that he even wondered if Ding Lingxiu had a dual personality in the first place, and now this person who called himself "Moqing" was Ding Lingxiu's second personality.

But this ridiculous idea is fleeting, even if it is a dual personality, it will not change with the change of personality, even the appearance will also change, this is really outrageous.

"Why do you ask this?" Rinpoche replied.

Mo Qing snorted coldly, and casually pointed behind him, and a black light shot out from Mo Qing's fingertips like a sharp blade, instantly piercing Rinpoche's shoulder.

"Ah......h

The black demonic energy around the round hole grew like seaweed from the wound, and continued to maintain a fixed rhythm and began to sway.

"You him. If you talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will tell you to shut up forever! Answer my question honestly, scumbag! Moqing's face did not change, and he did not care about Rinpoche's injury in the slightest.

"You ......" Rinpoche gritted his teeth in pain, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

For a moment, the dignity of his heart made him want to resist to the death and resolutely refuse to tell him anything, but it was this piercing pain that suddenly brought Rinpoche to his senses.

In this world, dignity, as long as you live, you still have a chance to regain it. If you fight to the death for the sake of dignity, what can you do even if you get it? Will it go down in history forever, or will it be just a fleeting joke in the world?

Thoughts flashed through Rinpoche's mind like an electric spark, telling the teenager what their plans would be. Even if this boy knew about the fire front fang, what could he do? It won't have any effect on him, at least not life-threatening, but if he continues to resist, he will only stick to a secret that has no reason to keep.

On the other hand, if you tell this young man about this, you may be able to use his power to achieve your own goals. And then, this young man has obviously defeated Ding Lingxiu, compared to Ding Lingxiu, who has the Qinglong Hundred Ghost Diagram, what can he resist now that he can't move?

Thinking of this, Rinpoche had no choice but to give up.

"I can sue you, but there is one condition!" Although Rinpoche knew that he did not have any bargaining chips now, he was not to be outdone.

"Hahaha......" Mo Qing laughed wildly again, glanced at Rinpoche, but a trace of excitement suddenly flowed in Sen's cold eyes, "Interesting, at this time, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu about the conditions, okay, okay, you can talk about it!" What conditions do you want to talk to me? ”

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Qing lightly hooked his fingers, and the black demonic qi that was wriggling around Rinpoche's wound suddenly became manic, accelerating its spread, and the hole that was originally the size of a thumb nail was also full three times larger.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"You bastard! You bastard...... If you don't promise me, even if I die, I won't tell you what you want to know! Rinpoche yelled angrily, but even he wasn't sure if the pain had deepened a little more, and he would have succumbed immediately.

"Cut...... It's a boring threat, but I really want to see what tricks you can play, so I'll give you a chance, say, what conditions? Moqing turned around, but still glared at Rinpoche.

Mo Qing's unruly eyes are far more fierce than Nangong Aotian's arrogance, his gaze is not cold, arrogant, but a kind of cold and ruthless, in these dark eyes, there seems to be no emotion, but there is an endless killing intention.

Moqing looked down at Rinpoche like this, with a condescending posture, as if the person in front of him was just an ant, not even an ant.

Rinpoche raised his head in excruciating pain and replied with difficulty:

"Untie me from these bonds, and I'll tell you about our plans! If you're afraid I'm going to run away, you can do otherwise, and again, you won't get anything you want to know! ”

Although Rinpoche raised his head, he did not dare to make eye contact with Moqing's gaze, and could only look at his face shrouded in darkness in the backlight, and his heart became even more uneasy.

He even felt that if this guy suddenly grabbed his neck again, he might cry and beg him to spare him. This is not cowardice, nor is it cowardice, but the momentum of the young man in front of him can make a person involuntarily succumb to it.

After hearing this, Moqing laughed wildly again, grabbed Rinpoche's shoulder with one hand, and dragged him up, and from his arm, the surging black demonic energy continued to gather together, and this demonic energy went up and down, and soon enveloped Rinpoche in it.

Rinpoche was completely stunned, was this guy really going to kill himself? Damn, I really shouldn't have threatened him! I'm obviously honest and soft, wouldn't it be good to tell him honestly? In this way, I won't lose anything, and I may even get his help to defeat the Fire Front Fang together!

Rinpoche was unable to remorse, but at this moment his body was enveloped in this dark force that made him feel cold, and this eerie and terrifying aura was like countless ghosts hovering around his body, threatening to devour him at any moment.

"Hahaha...... It's so funny, you still want to provoke me? What do you say if you're afraid of running away? Do you think I'm going to be stimulated by your words and then unlock these spell marks for you? Mo Qing put away his smile, and Zhengse continued, "You human beings don't have these hypocritical psychology here at all, I only believe in the most simple and crude power, because Lao Tzu is strong enough, there is no need to prove my strength, even if you unlock the spirit spell seal, you can't escape from me half a step, but even so, I won't unravel it for you, I want to know why?" ”

Moqing carried Rinpoche in front of him, and his beast-like desperate and ferocious gaze stabbed Rinpoche's heart.

Rinpoche wanted to struggle, to give in, and even felt so close to death for the first time, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything, feeling that his body was about to be completely destroyed by this dark demonic aura, but he couldn't resist at all, not even cry out of despair.

Mo Qing's black lips slowly opened:

"Because, you don't have a demon heart, how can you fight against demons?"

With that, Moqing grabbed Rinpoche's shoulder and threw him to the ground.

Rinpoche vomited a stream of blood, feeling like his chest was about to burst, and in an instant the sky was dark, and Rinpoche's eyes shone with a dizzy white light, even though there was terrible darkness around him.

"You only have three minutes now, say a qiē, you know a qiē!"

Moqing stomped on Rinpoche's body, and there was a sound of her sternum shattering.

Rinpoche's consciousness gradually blurred, but his instinct to survive gave him in.

He said a qiē without reservation......

The voice of pain echoed in the mountains and forests.

However, after hearing this, Moqing did not kill Rinpoche, but lifted the spiritual spell mark on his body, and at the same time, all the demonic energy on his body was withdrawn, and said to Rinpoche coldly:

"From today onwards, when I am my subordinate, I want you to see with your own eyes how Lao Tzu uses a very evil way to return the world to a correct rule."

When Mo Qing said this, he couldn't hear any of the fierce and tyrannical momentum before, but it was very bland, but in this blandness, the lifeless chill was still spreading in these words.

Rinpoche's body was unexpectedly restored, which he never expected that the demonic energy on his wounds had disappeared, and there was no scar left on his body, as if the previous qiē was like an illusion.

Looking at the wicked young man standing in front of him, Rinpoche suddenly felt a reverence similar to that of a devout disciple in his heart.

He couldn't understand what was going on, and now he felt like he had an epiphany when he had just attained enlightenment in Lamaism, but this kind of epiphany and awe was unwarranted, even as if death had pronounced his death sentence, and then suddenly forgave himself.

"I'm willing to be your subordinate! Do your best! Rinpoche replied solemnly, not even believing that he could say such a thing in the end.

Mo Qing slowly turned around, the coldness on his face did not diminish at all, and there was no undulating voice echoing in the silent mountain forest:

"Stand up, since you have become my subordinate, my subordinate is not on his knees to show the enemy!"

"What's more, I won't allow anyone to threaten the lives of my men, the guy who left pain in your body, Lao Tzu will let him pay it back!" R1058