Hong Zhuang pursed his lips, thinking about how to convince Mu Fan.

Mu Fan stood up and sighed lightly, "I can't put my life in your hands, I'm sorry." ”

"Don't, you'll ...... later"

Mu Fan stretched out his hand, flicked it lightly, and Hong Zhuang's body was crooked, and he fell to the ground, lifeless. A little starlight burst out, and the white flames burned and left no trace.

"Promise you, I'll do it."

He had already made up his mind that he didn't want to kill those people if he could. The stakes are high, and care has to be taken.

When he got out of the cave, he immediately used all his strength, no swordsmanship, only palm power, and killed all the people in a short time.

The collapsed mountain faced north, and the Mirror Lake faction built fortifications nearby. Since the Jinghu faction did not know the situation inside the mausoleum and did not dare to speed up the mining, so far, no one has been to the depths of the mountain.

Mufan bypassed the fortifications and walked to the end of the fortifications. There are still lights in this place, and if you go inside, you can't see anything.

With a wave of his hand, he took out the pearl from the storage ring and crossed into the true yuan, and the surroundings suddenly brightened.

In front of me is a passage that leads to the south, that is, to the interior of the mountain. The four walls are made of ordinary bricks and stones, which do not look like the mausoleums of dignitaries at all.

Mu Fan clenched the pearl and increased the input of the true element, and the light on the pearl became brighter. Perhaps it was due to the heavy summer rain, and there was some water in the passage, and when the light reached it, it was bright and dark.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, causing panic in people's hearts. If it was an ordinary wind, even if it was a little darker, it wouldn't make him panic, but this was the passage of the mausoleum.

Looking back, I have walked a distance, and the passage is getting narrower and narrower, how can a normal wind come in and out of such a long distance......

Mu Fan touched the back of his neck, and a black shadow flashed in front of him.

"Weird, there are other people here?"

He doesn't believe in ghosts, because there are people from the ghost clan around him, Xiaowan is a female ghost, and she is still a very beautiful female ghost. The kind of ghost who likes to kill people in the legend is just a legend after all.

It's either a ghost or a human.

Mu Fan shook his hand slightly and released the Three Kings Sword hidden in his sleeve. The Three Kings Sword was reduced by him to the size of a short dagger, making it more agile in narrow passages.

Holding the pearl in his left hand and the sword of the Three Kings in his right hand, he gradually calmed down and cautiously walked towards the depths of the passage.

The passage became narrower and narrower, and a strange smell came from inside. When he saw the source of the strange smell, Mu Fan couldn't help frowning.

During this time, people have been inspecting the mausoleum, and many people have died inside. The strange smell was from their corpses.

Looking closely at the corpses, he found that there were no injuries on the corpses, and the men had died inexplicably. The surrounding passages are intact and there are no signs of a fight.

Some of the corpses dragged each other, probably seeing something terrible, scrambling to flee and drag each other down; It is also possible that the people who came in behind carried the corpse, but the corpse was not moved, and they slept together.

Mu Fan cautiously removed the corpse, raised his head, and vaguely saw the back of a person. The back flashed, as if it had never appeared.

He blinked, and a sense of familiarity came over him. Maybe it was because of the fleeting moment, he didn't even realize who the person was, and only when his back disappeared did he pull up his clothes and look at it.

The clothes are the same, and that back seems to be his own!

A chill rose from the back, from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai. He jerked his head away, and slashed out with his sword.

The sword light was stronger than the light on the pearl, and when the sword light was annihilated, he saw a blurred back again.

This time, the back has been left for a long time, and there is a pocket small sword in his hand, and the shape of the sword is very similar to the Three Kings Sword.

"Click......"

There were cracks in the surrounding walls, Mu Fan looked at the blurred back, rushed over with an arrow step, and at the same time slashed out the Three Kings Sword, seeing that the sword qi was about to slash the back, but saw that the back suddenly turned its head.

There was a crisp sound in the passage, and when the back figure turned his head, his body didn't move, his neck twisted, turned around for half a circle, and stared straight at Mu Fan.

The air suddenly fell silent, and the two looked at each other.

The face of the figure is very similar to Mu Fan, and the only difference is in the eyes. There was nervousness in Mu Fan's eyes, and there was only Mu Fan's reflection in the eyes of the figure, and there was nothing else except the void.

"Fuck you!"

Mu Fan slashed out with all his strength, and the air was cut into two pieces.

With a twist of the figure's arm, it twisted to its back and blocked the Three Kings Sword with a sword that resembled it.

The two swords intersected, and the sword qi shattered, turning into a sky full of fine needles. Thin needles shoot in all directions, easily passing through the figure.

Mu Fan is not a human figure, his body is flesh, and he can't resist. While dodging the aftermath of the attack, he urgently called out to the frog.

This mausoleum is extraordinary, using the power of the frog and two layers of insurance.

The figure was really strange, his eyes were hollow, but there was a smile on his lips. It's okay if it's an ordinary smile, but the corners of the mouth are raised in a weird arc, just now to the cheeks, and now to the ears.

Mu Fan suspected that the figure was an illusion at first, but the sword qi attack was real, and even the posture of the sword was somewhat similar to him, which did not allow him to doubt.

The appearance of the figure is still changing, not only the upward curvature of the corners of the mouth, but also the eyes and other parts of the body.

Unlike the previous void, the figure seems to be evolving, and the body is getting closer and closer to flesh and blood.

Mu Fan wanted to kill the figure, but Fang Cai's sword qi couldn't hurt the phantom, but it could hurt the flesh and blood. It takes a lot of work to kill the phantom, but you don't need to kill someone!

In a flash, the figure had changed completely to not look like a human, with the legs of a baby on top of his head, a hairy hand growing out of his mouth, and a pair of tentacles growing from his chin......

Seeing this, Mu Fan swallowed his saliva. The light of the pearl is still so bright, shining on the figure, and the feeling of tranquility arises spontaneously.

The figure's mouth was pulled to the corner of his eye, and he was afraid that he would be able to open to the top of his head. Only those empty eyes did not change, reflecting Mu Fan and another figure.

Mu Fan saw from the eyes of the figure that there was another person standing behind him, who only showed his back and was slowly turning his head.

"I don't believe in this evil!"

He felt that his neck was a little stiff, he clenched the sword of the Three Kings, threw out a sword, and cut the figure behind him in half, he didn't have time to be happy, the figure directly opposite was even more powerful.

Mu Fan put away his sword and took out his sword again.

The figure remained motionless, and when the sword of the Three Kings approached, he waved the sword in his hand to resist.

"Khooth!"

A sharp sound sounded, and the damage to the surrounding stone walls was even more serious, and it was about to collapse.

The figure suddenly opened his mouth and said, "You are me, I am you." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Fan attracted the attention of the figure, and the fingers in his sleeves were lightly raised, and tens of thousands of starlight qi needles shot out.

The figure whispered, "You are me, I am you...... Kill me, and you won't be able to escape death. ”