After sunset, the sky changes to a deep blue sky. The moon www.biquge.info crimson as if dyed with blood, and the stars are nowhere to be found.

Walking alone in the dark forest, stepping on dead leaves makes a crisp "rustling" sound, like the sound of a beast chewing bones, which is creepy.

However, the man seemed to be insensitive, and continued to walk into the depths of the forest, his lonely back looking strange and abnormal in the dark night.

Behind this person, there was also a "shadow", so dim that the moonlight shone on the face of the "shadow", reflecting a faint silver light, which was the light of the silver mask.

This "shadow" is Lan Lingmu, and the person he tracks is Lan Lingqing.

Originally, he wanted to recognize his brother after leaving the city, but he didn't expect his brother to fly away from the town at full speed, which made Lan Lingmu a little unpredictable, so he quietly followed behind his brother.

Lan Lingqing flew for two hundred miles before landing on the ground, and Lan Lingmu, who followed secretly, used Mo Ming to restrain his breath, thinking that his brother was going to the next town, or meeting someone, but it turned out that this was not the case.

He found that his brother behaved strangely, and walked sonorously and vigorously, but he staggered like a drunk.

Lan Lingqing walked crookedly for a while, and finally listened, and Lan Lingmu, who was following him, also stopped, hiding behind a big tree surrounded by two people, but the suppression of his divine sense allowed him to "see" his brother's every move.

Suddenly, Lan Lingqing turned around, his breath skyrocketed, and his body also skyrocketed, with green fangs, glowing eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, you've been following me for so long, it's time to come out!"

Hearing this, Lan Lingmu's eyebrows jumped, and before he could recover from his brother's reaction to becoming a Rakshasa, he was asked by Lan Lingqing's changed Rakshasa Void, which made him feel a little weak. I thought, I won't tell him yet, will I? Or is there someone else around?

"If you don't come out, then I'll ask you to come out myself!"

The rakshasa of Lan Lingqing's incarnation pounced somewhere, and that location was the big tree where Lan Lingmu was hiding.

Up to now, Lan Lingmu still doesn't understand how he was discovered.

There was a loud "pop", and the uncle who was surrounded by the two broke off in response. Lan Lingqing's incarnated Rakshasa looked at the empty behind the big tree, obviously unexpected, looked around, and muttered, "Is it my delusion?"

Just as Rakshasa was puzzled, a dangerous aura came from behind him, startling him to turn around hurriedly.

I saw a man in front of a white robe, full of silver hair, with half a silver mask on his face, and his eyes were like ice, piercing the bone marrow.

"Who is Your Excellency and why have you been following me. "Rakshasa has determined that the person in front of him is the one who sneaks after him. Although his face was full of anger, he didn't immediately pounce on it, because he found that he couldn't even feel this person under his divine sense, and if he was either higher in cultivation than him, he had treasures to protect him.

Who knew that as soon as the person opened his mouth, he said a sentence without beginning or end.

"How do you know that?"

When Rakshasa heard this, the second monk was puzzled, and he didn't know what the "those" he meant.

"Only my brother knows about those things, how do you know?" One of the things he hated most in his life was that others deceived his feelings. I thought that the gentle and close man during the day was his brother, but I didn't think that the other party's true identity turned out to be the Rakshasa of the ghost clan.

This person is none other than Lan Lingmu.

"I don't know......" Before Rakshasa finished speaking, he felt a flower in front of him, and it turned out to be an angry Lan Lingmu who suddenly attacked.

I saw a flash of blood, and an inch-long wound was cut on Rakshasa's shoulder, and green blood flowed out.

Rakshasa was furious, he thought he was very cruel, Lan Lingmu had never been more violent, and he came up to kill him before he could say a word, fortunately he had a high sense of vigilance, otherwise this sword would not have stabbed him in the shoulder, but directly stabbed him in the heart. Hurriedly opened a safe distance from Lan Lingmu, and Rakshasa glanced at Lan Lingmu. Thinking back to the original conversation, it suddenly dawned on me.

"Truly, awrely. Rakshasa let out a strange laugh, and his hand suddenly stretched out to grasp Lan Lingmu, and then suddenly there were ghostly claws that grew larger, like houses, and there were still few cyan bristles on them.

The ghost's claws are menacing, piercing the air and making a piercing whirring sound, even the trees around you sway.

Lan Lingmu thought to herself, it's good to come. The bloody sword in his hand suddenly turned into a bloody giant sword, and it was a burst of horizontal and vertical slashes at the ghost claws. How could you think that strange runes lit up on the surface of the ghost claws, and the defensive power was greatly enhanced, and even if Lan Lingmu slashed wildly, he could only leave a white mark.

Lan Lingmu jumped quickly, jumped onto a tree, and hurriedly dodged the grasp of the ghost claw. This Rakshasa's body is strangely strong, it is really what he has seen in his life, there is a feeling of a bird pecking at the back of a turtle, tickling.

Thinking back to the previous sneak attack, it could also cause a wound to the other party, but now it has only been a while that there is such a change, saying that there is no treasure to protect him, and he doesn't believe it.

Rakshasa stared at Lan Lingmu's eyes, he had already seen that Lan Lingmu was extraordinary, fortunately there was a defensive treasure given by the Ghost King, otherwise he would really not be able to block Lan Lingmu's fierce attack.

With a bang, Rakshasa beckoned, and a trident was in my hand again, waving it in the air, and then rushed towards Lan Lingmu.

Lan Lingmu looked at the Rakshasa who had been killed, and was furious, this ghost who pretended to be his brother dared to commit murder in front of him, and immediately waved his sword without saying a word.

After several battles, a radius of dozens of miles was so bright that it was a mess, but the two only fought a draw. The treasure defense of the Rakshasa was too strong, and Lan Lingmu had several chances to seriously injure the Rakshasa several times, but they were all blocked by the treasures. On the contrary, Rakshasa took the opportunity to kill Lan Lingmu, but Lan Lingmu was always flexibly dodged.

Lan Lingmu realized that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would fall into a disadvantage, and it might also cause the Terran of the Hantian level to peep, and then his body skyrocketed, turning into a black demon, and at the same time, his aura skyrocketed, and he faintly reached the Hantian Four Heavens.

Seeing this, Rakshasa was terrified, although the treasure given to him by the Ghost King could make him invincible in the same level, but in the face of the suppression of strength, he didn't know if he could resist it?

The answer was soon known.

Rakshasa faced Lan Lingmu, whose strength was skyrocketing, and was unable to avoid it, and was slashed in the chest by Lan Lingmu's bloody giant sword. The rune of the treasure immediately appeared to block, but the rune suddenly darkened, and a sword slashed in the chest, unexpectedly cutting a huge wound, from the shoulder to the waist, and the internal organs were shattered.

The rakshasa fell to the ground, and there was a large pit in the forest. With a wide mouth and protruding eyes, it seems to speak of despair. He didn't expect that Lan Lingmu still hid this hand, he knew that this was the case, and he shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask for it in the first place.

Lan Lingmu fell to his side, his face was full of anger, and he was about to end Rakshasa's life with a swing of his sword.

"Wait, you can't kill me, I have something to say, it's about your brother's ......"

In the face of the slashed sword, Rakshasa desperately roared out, for fear that Lan Lingmu would not believe his words.

The imposing sword stopped in front of Rakshasa's forehead, but the sword qi cut through Rakshasa's eyebrows, and a touch of blood appeared.

"Don't lie, or ......" Lan Lingmu didn't say it all, but the meaning was obvious, and he didn't withdraw the giant sword, but instead slashed into a thorn, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Rakshasa eyebrows.

Rakshasa was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his blue face was as if it had faded, which was really ugly. I still wanted to take a breath and recover from my injuries, but as soon as I came into contact with Lan Lingmu's eyes, I had to control the wound first, and then slowly speak.

"Ten years ago, the Ghost King summoned the Hantian Ghost Cultivator in the Southern Regions and promised the position of Ghost General, seeking a ghost clan that could fuse the soul of the human race. At that time, I was very excited, among the dozens of ghost clans, they actually chose me, thinking that I could ...... it."

Rakshasa was halfway through his words, but he found that the sword hanging on his forehead had dropped a few points, and he immediately stopped talking nonsense.

"At that time, the Ghost King didn't know how to use various methods to extract one of my souls and merge them into the main soul of a human race. Since my main soul is still there, the two main souls share the same body. It's the Terran during the day, and I'll come out after nightfall. The Ghost King told me that the Terran Lord Soul is called Lan Lingqing, your brother, and asked me to kill you. "So far, if he can't guess Lan Lingmu's identity, then he will be in vain to become a rare realm, "So, you can't kill me, once you kill me, your brother's main soul will also disappear, and you don't want the last relatives to die!"

Rakshasa's last sentence hit Lan Lingmu's heart, in the past, he had no strength and could not protect his relatives. Now that he has the strength, can't he protect his relatives?

However, the truth of what Rakshasa said is still undecided. Although Lan Lingmu would rather believe what he has than what he doesn't, he can't let others play around.

"How do I know if what you're saying is true or false?"

"I swear to God that what I just said is true. If you don't believe me, you can wait until after sunrise to ask your brother, and I won't be able to escape from the palm of your hand anyway. Rakshasa was full of grievances in his words, and the ghost king also told him that Lan Lingmu's cultivation had not reached Hantian. Along the way, he had heard that the human race had kidnapped Concubine Qin, but he didn't name him, and when he saw that Lan Lingmu turned out to be a cultivator of the Hantian Heavy Heaven, although he sighed in his heart, he had the magic weapon of the ghost king but was not afraid. Who knew that Lan Lingmu actually had hidden strength, which made him plant here.

"Well, if I find out that what you say is not true, I will definitely break you to pieces. ”

With his face stuck on the ground next to Rakshasa's side face, he was so frightened that Rakshasa's stable injuries almost worsened.

If it was really as Rakshasa said, Lan Lingmu would naturally not let his brother be injured, and his palm would be pressed on Rakshasa's forehead.

"What are you going to do?" Rakshasa was shocked, and he had to dodge Lan Lingmu's hand regardless of his physical injuries, "The Ghost King has placed a forbidden spell on my soul, if outsiders touch my soul, I will explode and die, so don't use soul searching techniques on me." ”

Hearing this, Lan Lingmu's face flashed with a hint of gloom, but he quickly returned to his normal color.

"Don't worry, I'm just treating you, I don't want my brother to wake up and find himself seriously injured!" Lan Lingmu stared at Rakshasa's eyes, his eyes were like hungry wolves staring at his prey, shocking people's hearts and scared Rakshasa so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

The power of the sun!