Mu Ziyun sat paralyzed on the ground, the feeling of dying just now had not disappeared, as for the identity of that person, Mu Ziyun was probably confirmed, his black robe was dripping with thick oil, who else could it be except for the oily face Xiaosheng a few days ago.

Why didn't he kill me? Mu Ziyun couldn't help but think that it stands to reason that he wanted to let himself die before he could succeed, was it because he was tied up and couldn't move?

A dead breath passed, and an evil spirit returned. A few feet away, there was another person next to Mu Ziyun, he didn't wear a robe, his face was exposed, his clothes were pure white on the left and pure black on the right, his face was white on the right and black on the left, his hair was white on the left and black on the right, and a pair of eyes that couldn't distinguish the outline stared at Mu Ziyun evilly.

"Yin and Yang Ghost, it's you!" Mu Ziyun jumped up, it seems that it is not easy to get out today.

The voice of the Yin Yang Ghost was very delicate, occasionally changing to a shrill voice, and he said, "You have to die, we have taken a fancy to your body." ”

"Turn me into a puppet?" "Puppet?" The face of the yin and yang ghost was distorted very funny, and he laughed wantonly, and his voice became low: "Why do you call those puppets?" It's a masterpiece, it's art, it's the essence. ”

"Art? Heh, it's already a rotten piece of meat, and it deserves to be called art. Mu Ziyun replied disdainfully.

"Say whatever you want, art is too lofty for the chop, don't worry, you'll be able to experience it for yourself in no time."

"Don't want the treasure anymore?"

"What treasure?" The yin and yang ghost leaked a novel appearance. "It's the treasure I gave you in Lianzhuang." "Oh, that's not me, it's another me." The yin and yang ghost said very strange things, and his movements were quite strange, scratching his ears and cheeks and muttering to himself: "Which one is me?" Both? It's pretty real right now..."

Mu Ziyun knew that these monsters were the mad kings of some crazy people, and thought that he was sick. Taking advantage of his distraction, with the red hot wind on his feet, he aimed at the head of the yin and yang ghost and swept over.

Bang, the yin and yang ghost grabbed Mu Ziyun's foot lightly, did not let go, and did not continue to move, just holding it like this, Mu Ziyun couldn't pull his foot away with all his strength.

The Yin Yang Ghost grabbed Mu Ziyun's feet and muttered: "How did I come here, I should take a walk by the Jiang River, uh, I remember that there is a black gas..." "You!" Mu Ziyun was angry and roared: "If you want to fight, you will fight, what is it!" ”

The yin and yang ghost who was interrupted from his thoughts was a little annoyed, and the hand that grabbed Mu Ziyun's foot pulled down violently, driving Mu Ziyun's body to fall forward, and then raised his hand, grabbed Mu Ziyun's throat, and lifted it up a few feet.

Mu Ziyun clenched his teeth, his toes were high, and he tried his best to touch the ground to keep himself from hanging in the air, and the tightness in his throat made him breathless. What's damn is that the yin and yang ghost is muttering to himself again, saying what treasures, secret houses, and even more bizarre verses and articles, which makes Mu Ziyun really angry.

Grabbing his throat, Mu Ziyun raised his right foot to the top of his head, and then pressed his heel against the shoulder of the Yin Yang Demon, holding his breath, and using Yan Xiu's strength beyond the limits of his body.

In the 'sickness', the Yin Yang Ghost was awakened by the extremely heavy force on the shoulder and the pain of the broken shoulder bone, and the hand had to be released, and Mu Ziyun's eyes were on fire, as if he wanted to eat the Yin Yang Ghost thoroughly, and the strength on his feet continued to rise.

There was a pause for a breath or two, Mu Ziyun's chest cavity roared, and then he shouted, the feet of the Yin Yang Ghost were pressed into the ground, and the surrounding stones shook open into dozens of cracks, and a gray aura spread like a wave on the stone surface.

This Yan Xiu Dacheng's body is not comparable to the half-finished product of Huzi's transformation, and it can be seen from the hideous face of the Yin Yang Ghost. "Uh, ah...."The Yin Yang Ghost really didn't expect Mu Ziyun to have such a strong strength, blood oozed from his teeth, and he couldn't walk even if he wanted to.

Mu Ziyun's breathing became tight, Yan Xiu was different from the transformation, although the strength was not bad, but it was consumed by the body, but it was not martial energy, not to mention the fast consumption, and the recovery was slow, even so, the strength on Mu Ziyun's feet would not be weakened in the slightest, he knew that the Yin and Yang Ghost had the means, and he must not give him time to breathe.

The yin and yang ghost was so painful that his eyes were about to be rolled over, and he desperately glanced over his left shoulder, and when he saw Mu Ziyun's feet, his eyes leaked with imperceptible joy, and his mouth was closed one by one, as if he was reading something, and after reading it, he looked at Mu Ziyun gloatingly.

"Huh?" Mu Ziyun said in his heart: "Did something happen?" Why is he laughing. Shhh There was a sudden ringing sound in his ears, and Mu Ziyun, who was still surprised, slammed into the ground, and his right leg was broken alive.

The yin and yang ghost sneered and moved his body, the pain in his left shoulder making his face distort again. While not moving, he slowly moved to the edge of the stone wall and sat down.

Looking at Mu Ziyun again, he was pressed half a foot deep into the ground, there was a pool of blood on the side of his mouth, foaming at the mouth, his left shoulder was dyed red, and his right leg was folded to the side. Mu Ziyun no longer knew what the concept of pain was, he felt that his shoulder was shattered, and he lost sensation from the waist down.

There was still a trace of lucidity, he couldn't figure out what was going on, there was some light in the cemetery, shining on the blood water in Mu Ziyun's mouth, and something was reflected. Mu Ziyun found his own shadow in the blood water in his weak breathing, and behind him lay a white monster, the monster's face was white and scary, but it was a smiling face, the mouth was disproportionately large, and it was exaggeratedly grinning.

"Wh. When" Mu Ziyun looked at the blood water unwillingly, he was at the level of a grandmaster in terms of body method, if there was something lying on his back, would he not notice it?

"I, I don't want to die...."Mu Ziyun's heart swelled with the fear of death, his fingers trembled, digging into his chest, trying to wake up something, but failed, everything seemed to be doomed, and death seemed to be his foregone conclusion.

"What will happen to me? Will it become a puppet like Zuo Zhiwei and Zhang Qin? Will I still have my own consciousness? Mu Ziyun's five fingers were embedded in the skin, the blood soaked his fingers, and tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, "I don't want to die, really..."

The Yin Yang Ghost has not moved, it seems that he is also injured a lot, his left shoulder is broken like Mu Ziyun, he is looking forward to Mu Ziyun dying by himself, which also saves his strength.

However, a commotion made him laugh wickedly, a woman with claws and a cape, sitting on the back of a monster, walked over while sniffing, looked at the yin and yang ghost who fell to the ground, a little surprised, and then saw Mu Ziyun lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly leaked out bloodstained black teeth.

Giggled, ignored the yin and yang ghosts, and walked to Mu Ziyun's side. The woman is the hobby in the demon organization, hyena Bai Yao, at this moment she is really drooling excitedly, and the monsters under the seat can't help but start tearing Mu Ziyun's hands and feet.

The yin and yang ghost snorted and said, "Don't eat it, make him into a doll, and eat it when it's used up." Bai Yao touched his mouth with a smile, looked at the lump of meat in front of him reluctantly, and said, "Okay, but he's not dead yet, I'll help and slaughter him." "Okay, cut into pieces... Hahaha. ”

Bai Yao jumped down, she had to enjoy it, touched Mu Ziyun's face, the sharp claws cut his face, turned out the flesh, Mu Ziyun looked at Bai Yao coldly, death may be a foregone conclusion, but she will never give in, especially in the face of this kind of beast.

Roar, roar, roar, the monster behind it screamed uneasily. Bai Yao was startled by the Yin Yang Ghost, and felt an extremely strong aura slowly approaching.

Finally, when he came here, in front of Bai Yao, the man's steps were very heavy, his whole body was scattered with purple-black dazzling light, and even surrounded his body, and if you look closely, you will find that his skin is rotting, reborn, and then molting.

He was mute, and at the moment his eyes were like two red lanterns in the purple-black gas, and the light on his feet dissolved the ground, emitting a foul breath.

Soon after, he stood still, his body sprinkled with visible droplets that turned into lines in the air: "Give him to me, and I will kill you." “