But the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian didn't dare to speak out again, worried that a certain sentence or a certain word would directly annoy the Dao Mu, or make the Dao Mu Master's consciousness completely collapse, it would really be greedy for a moment to be straightforward, and in the end the gains outweighed the losses.

Dao Mu also stopped talking, and kept watching the mental whirlpool in a daze. His hands were under the sleeve robe, sometimes clenched into fists, and the contact was white with blood loss.

Sometimes it is loosened into claws, the muscles are swollen, and the green tendons bloom. Sometimes it unfolds into a palm, the finger is like a dagger, the palm is like a big knife, and so on.

The firelight swayed in the eyes, and when the hands were in fists, the monstrous fire filled every corner of the eyes. When the fists are clawed, the fierce bonfire fills the pupils, and when the hands are palms, the faint candle flame is crumbling in the depths of the pupils.

Compared to those dead spirits standing in the shadows, Dao Mu's appearance seemed to be more frightening.

The necrons were silent, and it was completely impossible to predict when they would erupt. At first sight, I will feel fear, but after seeing it for a long time, it will really be a dead thing, and I will no longer be afraid.

At this time, Daomu is sometimes like an active volcano about to erupt, sometimes like a dead and deep pool, and extreme uncertainty can make people feel the most frightened.

If the necromancers felt something, they couldn't help but approach within the ten zhang range of Dao Mu and watch from a distance.

After a long time, the Dao Pastor exhaled and turned his head to look around for a while. Then he kicked to the ground, and his hands spread out to turn into a golden crow. Poof, flapping his wings vigorously, turning into a black light, submerging into the vortex of his heart.

"Huh?!" Dao Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and under the dazzling sunlight, he blocked some sunlight with his hands, and three faces with different expressions clearly came into view.

At this moment, the four of them are on the small Muxing Mountain, the place where the Muxian Cowherd preached.

Not far away, the Cowherd stared blankly at the dilapidated Muxing Town, as deep and complex as a lake. Li Huanyan stood quietly next to Dao Mu, suppressing his joy with an indifferent expression. On the other side, Hou Dazhuang's smile was filled with endless bitterness and sadness.

Different people, different identities, different circumstances, and different ideas create different mentalities. At least one thing they have in common, seeing Daomu wake up, the smile that bloomed on his face at that moment was sincere and flawless.

The figure of the cowherd flickered, and together with the smoke around him, he teleported in front of Dao Mu's body, slightly hunched and looked at Dao Mu's face, "This indifferent and lonely eyes that are not beaten, like a smile and more like a mocking, world-weary face that wants to die, this person is undoubtedly Dao." ”

Li Huanyan clasped his hands, pinched his chin with his left hand, and after observing for a while, he agreed, "This familiar temperament, this familiar look, this familiar feeling, this person is undoubtedly Brother Mu." ”

Hou Dazhuang himself was overly sad, and his mind was still blank. Because of the words of the Heart-Destroying Mu Jian, he was very concerned, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade, "Ah Dao...... It's good to be alive, as long as you're alive, everything will be fine......"

Dao Mu shook his head, but his gaze was always fixed on Li Huanyan's left hand, "It's a pity that the three of you scourges are not cool." Raising his hand and pointing at Li Huanyan's left hand, he looked around at the three people opposite, "Blood Ring?"

"The remnants of the cowherd's body fell, since they have all been in trouble together, and they have also gone to Huangquan together, I simply made a commemoration for him. Saying that, the Cowherd couldn't help but take a few deep breaths of the empty cigarette gun and spit out a few smoke rings into the air, "I think so, the wearer of the blood ring died a tragic death in his old age. It's better to find someone who has something to do with the Yin Division, and we won't be miserable after we die. ”

Li Huanyan was still immersed in the joy of being recognized by Hou Dazhuang and the Cowherd just now, and when he heard the Cowherd's words, his face suddenly changed. Looking at Hou Dazhuang and Dao Mu's suddenly enlightened expressions, looking at the cowherd's complacent appearance, it must be true.

Li Huanyan also heard about the blood ring, so he spread his hand and pulled out the ring with his right hand. The hands were all red, and the blood was not moving.

"Don't pull it out, the blood ring takes root when the flesh takes root, even if you cut off your fingers, it's useless, until you die, the blood ring will fall off. Dao Mu glanced at Li Huanyan meaningfully and stood up from the rattan bed.

Dao Mu casually threw out the genealogy given to him by the Cowherd into Li Huanyan's arms, and looked directly into Li Huanyan's annoyed and regretful eyes, "With the fart, Old Man Li is the only one who has my dead name?" and pointed at the Cowherd and Hou Dazhuang one by one, "Even if you are Zhong Kui, but the two of them don't have it?"

"Ahh Immediately bent down before the genealogy fell, caught the genealogy, stood up straight, and said in horror, "Brother Mu, how do you know that I have your dead name." ”

"Stand-in dolls. Dao Mu responded.

Li Huanyan suddenly realized that this was already the case, so he no longer concealed it.

It turns out that every Zhong Kui who is favored by Yin Si will have a dead name, as for how high the grade and authority of the dead name is, it still depends on personal creation.

Under normal circumstances, the information of the deceased can only be known by oneself and cannot be passed on. The result of leaking the heavenly machine and changing one's life against the sky is to lose one's fortune and longevity, and at the worst it is thunder and thunder, and the soul is scattered.

Dao Mu is about to die, and the information of the death name is not the first to be passed on to Li Huanyan by Old Man Li. Li Huanyan's news came from Vega's two handsome bullheads and horses, that is, Grandpa Ma and Grandma.

They asked Li Huanyan to pick up Daomu, of course they were selfish, and Yin Law couldn't control so much. One is to extradite Daomu to the Yin Division of Vega and recruit Daomu to be a ghost god. The second is to let Li Huanyan bathe in the sage haze, which can be contaminated with luck and make the path smoother.

Old man Li directly obtained the information of Dao Mu's impending death from the Hades of Vega, and the meaning of Hades was naturally to extradite Dao Mu to the Yin Division of Vega and recruit Dao Mu to be a ghost god.

It is also to let Old Man Li bathe in the sage mist, let Old Man Li live a little longer, and be old and strong to do things for Yin Si.

Old man Li didn't think so, and after a little entanglement, he leaked this information to Li Huanyan. Li Huanyan was also looking for Old Man Li, planning to talk to Old Man Li about it.

After some discussion, the two finally accompanied Dao Mu by Li Huanyan, and Old Man Li guarded Dao Meng's situation.

"From beginning to end, the old man didn't say anything about the dead names of Brother Da Zhuang and Brother A Niu, it should be fine. Li Huanyan held the family tree in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were irregularly tapping on the book cover.

Dao Mu looked at the details of Li Huanyan in his eyes, "You are exactly three people, and you also happen to have three Soul Rejuvenation Pills." It's not just a coincidence that I've somehow learned the secret art of raising the dead from flesh and bones, right?"

"I guess it's just a coincidence. Li Huanyan was still indifferent under the aggressive gaze of the three Daomu, but the five fingers of his right hand were regularly tapping on the book cover.

Dao Mu didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Li Huanyan quietly, seeing that Li Huanyan's scalp was numb, he broke out in a cold sweat, and shook his head at Dao Mu.

If it weren't for Li Huanyan's small actions, Dao Mu would really believe Li Huanyan's words. After all, Dao Mu couldn't find a reason to convince the Li family to take out the only three remaining Soul Resurrection Pills to save the Cowherd.

Cowboy?!

Dao Mu suddenly woke up, if the variable of the cowherd is excluded. Then the three Soul Resurrection Pills were actually prepared for him Dao Mu, Hou Da Zhuang, and Li Huanyan.

It is no wonder that the Cowherd would give the blood ring to Li Huanyan, it is very likely that the Cowherd had already guessed this.

"What do you look at me like this?" Cowherd was furious by Dao Mu's heart, and spit smoke towards Dao Mu, with a pungent and spicy eye like chili peppers, "Could it be that after this big change, your personality has also changed greatly, and you have the goodness of Longyang, what do you think of me, a pretty boy?!"

Speaking of excitement, the Cowherd took down the cigarette gun and hugged his upper body with both hands, "I treat you as a brother, you actually ......" His body trembled like chaff, looking sad and pitiful.

Dao Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his nose wrinkled. Seeing that the hand could not disperse the smoke, he had to summon a gust of wind to carry the smoke away.

Dao Mu forcibly resisted the urge to untie the knife and ram people, pointed at the cowherd, and looked at Li Huanyan with a don't look at him, "There is not much difference in bone age between the two of you, you are still a few months older than A Niu, there is no need to call him a brother, shame." ”

Feelings for themselves and become old again?

"Fart!" Cowherd immediately jumped to his feet and waved his cigarette gun in protest, "According to tradition, it should be the order of obtaining the blood ring, not the bone age!"

"Okay!" Li Huanyan was already dissatisfied because he was taken down the pit by the Cowherd. has this opportunity to trample on the cowherd, and naturally can't let it go. Seeing that he nodded sincerely to Dao Mu, to show that he accepted Dao Mu's suggestion, "I understand, Brother Mu!"

Hou Dazhuang ignored the cowherd's resistance and expressed his approval. Then he asked the pastor what his plans were for the future.

"What else can you plan? Take one step at a time, live one day at a time, and enjoy yourself in time is true. Dao Mu looked at a big pit in front of him, where the Mu family's mansion once stood, and whispered, "Maybe wait, or tomorrow, I will be hung up by the master and skinned and beaten......"

"Brother Mu, don't say such frustrating words. Li Huanyan's face was indifferent, but there was envy between his eyebrows, "You have already passed the trial of the Heart-Destroying Sword, and it's too late for your master to praise you!"

"Yes, yes......" Hou Dazhuang echoed again and again, and also described what the Heart-Destroying Sword said at the time, as well as the scene of the fierce battle between the Heart-Destroying Sword and the Cowherd's remnant body.

"I'm afraid it's not over yet...... Dao Mu whispered. Thinking back to the strange and abnormal performance of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword in the mental space, he didn't feel that the trial was over.

Dao Mu's whispering, listening to Li Huanyan's ears, was like a mosquito screaming in his ears, afraid that Dao Mu would be enchanted again, and couldn't help but care, "Brother Mu, what are you muttering?"

"I mean, that old monster can't be trusted, he helped me pursue the Weaving Fairy, and it was not as reliable as you helped me. Dao Mu said what was in his heart, shook hands with the three of them cautiously in turn, and stared at the three of them, "Everyone will be grasshoppers on a rope in the future, and no one can fly alone." You have to work harder, otherwise even if you don't deserve my excellence, you will still pull me back behind my back. ”

At that moment, the Heart-Destroying Sword trembled a few times in its sleeve, but it didn't speak.