"There is no turning back from the start of construction, and if it comes, it will be safe." After Ah Man finished speaking, his eyes looked firmly ahead. "If I go back now, I will have regrets for the rest of my life. Over time, won't it become a demon? ”

Mo Que smiled awkwardly, "The master is right, I didn't think it through." ”

Ah Man didn't answer, leaned his head on Mo Que's shoulder, thinking about his own thoughts.

"Master, do you want to sleep for a while? Where we're going, it's still a little bit from here. "The ink bird carried Aman on his back and walked through the gray mist.

"It's good!" After Ah Man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, and soon fell asleep.

And in front of Mo Que, there are a lot of wandering spirits, blocking in front of him. Looking at the black wandering soul in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mo Que's mouth. "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, but there is no door to hell but you dare to break through. dared to come to death in front of grandpa, it seems that he doesn't want to be a ghost. Hehe......"

A group of geyers, their eyes glazed over, a hint of red blood, appeared in their eye sockets. There was a loud roar from behind, and the geists trembled, and rushed towards the ink sparrow with their teeth and claws. There was a bloodthirsty glint in the ink sparrow's eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black flame.

The spirit that rushed to the front of him was too late to resist and was directly burned to ashes. The geist behind wanted to retreat, but was slammed forward by the inertia of the geist at the back. Suddenly, a large number of geist spirits were engulfed by the black flames, and their souls flew away.

Mo Que looked at all this coldly, did not stop at all, and continued to float forward. The surrounding spirits scattered and fled, not daring to approach the ink sparrow.

"Rats!" With a cold sound of disdain, Mo Que quickly distanced himself from the geist and ran towards the place where the roar came from. Within Mo Que's line of sight, a black coffin appeared, blocking the way.

The corners of Mo Que's mouth showed a playful look, "Do you get out by yourself, or will I fight it out?" ”

"Roar!" Inside the coffin, there was an angry roar.

"Shut up! The smell can withstand the wind and smell for ten miles. Inkfinch pursed his lips and closed his sense of smell. He was really afraid, and before he started fighting, he was directly smoked to death.

"Roar! …… Click! After the roar, the lid of the coffin was lifted from the inside. A bloodless silver corpse sat up from the coffin and looked at the ink sparrow.

"To fight or not to fight? Go for speed! Don't fight! Get out of the way! Mo Que glanced at the silver corpse, urging a little impatiently.

"Bang!" The silver corpse flew out of the coffin in anger and floated in front of the ink sparrow.

"Is it interesting that you're standing so tall? Grandpa is standing here, won't you come and fight me? Mo Que licked his lips with a defiant look.

The silver corpse was furious, and with a strong stench, flew towards the ink sparrow. Mo Que stood in place with a calm face, waving his sleeves to drive away the stench in front of him. When the silver corpse approached, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black flame.

The silver corpse tried to hide again, but it was too late. Black Flame wrapped the silver corpse inside, as if encountering fire oil, crackling and burning even stronger.

"Roar!" The silver corpse struggled in pain, but could not break free.

"Idiot!" Mo Que looked at the silver corpse with disdain and swaggered away.

"Roar! ......" The roar of the corpse behind him gradually turned into a wail of pain. The corners of the ink sparrow's mouth slanted and smiled, and he flew forward calmly. Ah Man, who was on the back of the ink bird, was still asleep and was not affected in the slightest.

"A wave in a wave...... A wave in the waves......" Mo Que's mouth unconsciously hummed a small tune, and his heart was beautiful. "I've got black flames, hey! I have a black flame ......"

If Ah Man is awake, he will definitely give Mo Que a violent shudder, what is beautiful, this interface can't fit you? The tail will go up to the sky. Do you want to go to heaven?

Ink Bird was dressed in a black robe, with red blood eyes, carrying a child on his back, floating in the black mist, and humming a smug tune in his mouth. This picture always feels a little creepy.

I don't know if I thought it was the child who met the wolf grandmother and was going to take it home for dinner!

The ink finch was beautiful, and not far in front, two black coffins appeared again, blocking the way. "Yo! The strength is not good, the number is to make up, right? Haha......" Moque's unbridled laughter spread far away.

"Humph!" In the coffin, a cold snort was heard. Two coffin lids, flying towards the ink sparrow at the same time.

The corners of Mo Que's mouth sneered, "Worthless things, don't send them to me, the grade is not enough!" With that, he lifted his feet and kicked the lid back to its place.

As soon as the lid of the coffin fell, the entire coffin became torn apart, revealing the silver corpse inside. When Mo Que saw it clearly, there were two silver corpses in front of him, holding his stomach and smiling unkindly. "Can you go up the next level? The level is not enough, is it useful to make up the number? ”

The two silver corpses, let out a corpse roar, rushed towards the ink sparrow. In the eyes of the ink sparrow, the irony is even stronger. Two magic talismans appeared in his hand, and he threw them at the two silver corpses. "Die!"