October 15th, the Evil Moon.

The rest of the villagers in the entire Baijia Village evaporated from the world.

This made 'Mo Shuli' brow furrow slightly.

Today, events have repeatedly exceeded his expectations.

This physical brother has an uncommon heart.

This second-order cultivator actually possessed a strange treasure, and he had also mastered the sword technique of the strange treasure.

The people of this village are also strange everywhere, and they will disappear out of thin air.

Under normal circumstances, mortals have a great fear of [Evil Moon], and they don't dare to come out and move around, let alone leave the village.

According to the original idea of 'Mo Shuli', the two brothers have lived in Baijia Village for four years, and they have already had a deep relationship with the villagers, and every villager is a good object of [love].

This is one of the ways for him to quickly recover his cultivation in the early stage.

Of course, the change in the situation was not what surprised him the most.

What surprised Mo Shuli the most was that before he entered these houses, his spirit clearly sensed the breath of the villagers!

Although his current soul was very weak, there was a world of difference from the peak state of the eighth order in the past. However, it is also comparable to an ordinary third-order cultivator.

He had just detected someone in the house with his front foot, and when he arrived with his back foot, the house was empty, and the breath of the villagers had dissipated out of thin air!

Everywhere in the village, it's the same!

It was as if the villagers were staying in the house before he entered it.

But the moment he broke through the door, they ....... disappear!

Such a strange situation has put a veil of mystery on the ordinary Baijia Village.

On the contrary, Shen Yu, who followed all the way, repeatedly shouted: "What did you do to them!" ”

She could sense the scent of the villagers outside the house, but when she entered the house, she couldn't find anyone.

Therefore, she rightly thought: "It was this evil cultivator who did it!" ”

'Mo Shuli' looked at her, if it was his nature, even if he was splashed with dirty water at this time, he would remain silent and disdain to explain anything.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but say: "This has nothing to do with this seat, this village seems to have a bit of a problem, and it has been recuperating its soul before, but it is unnoticed." ”

After speaking, he was slightly stunned.

In the past, he had a withdrawn personality and was a reticent type.

If you think about it, what you said today is indeed a bit too much.

"Sure enough, it hasn't been completely taken away yet, even if I occupy the dominant position, the two divine souls will still affect each other." He said in his heart.

"Demons! You still want to lie to me! Shen Yu shouted loudly and directly drew his sword.

You think I'll believe what you say?

If you are an evil cultivator, this girl will not believe half a word!

Cute as me, not as easy to deceive as you think! I'm smart!

'Mo Shuli' listened to the words of the round-faced girl, and this time he really didn't answer.

"This place is not to stay long." He said in his heart.

If he still has an eighth-order cultivation, he will naturally have nothing to fear about all kinds of strange things.

But he's too weak now, and this body is too weak.

This made the entire Baijia Village extremely insecure.

But for him, Mo Qingchu is an existence that must be killed....... he has repeatedly said more and again today, and his personality has changed greatly, which is a very bad signal.

As soon as he thought of this, his figure flashed and he walked not far away.

Shen Yu raised her sword and wanted to chase after her, but at this moment, the silver bell hanging from her waist rang slightly.

This silver bell, Mo Qingchu had noticed it before.

Shen Yu had always worn it around her waist, but no matter how she moved, the bell would not make any sound.

As if it were just an ornament.

At this moment, it did not move, it did not tremble, but it made a sound.

She glanced down at the silver bell and immediately looked happy.

"It's Senior Sister Feng!"

Shen Yu had lit the communication talisman earlier, and the surrounding fellow doors would come as soon as conditions permitted.

But she didn't expect Senior Sister Feng to arrive so soon.

This woman is different from her, Shen Yu is only a cultivator in the early stage of the second order, and she is the weakest one in this time when she goes down the mountain to recruit Xinli.

Senior Sister Feng has a second-order late-stage cultivation, and she is only one step away from the third-order, and she is one of the powerhouses of the outer gate of the [Mo Sect].

"Let's join forces!" Shen Yu shouted in his heart.

On the other side, Mo Qingchu only felt that he smelled a fragrant wind, and then an afterimage appeared in front of him.

A woman in white appeared in front of him.

The woman was tall, half a head taller than Shen Yu.

From the position of her white corset, you can see how amazingly this woman's long legs are proportioned.

A normal woman's girdle would not be in this position.

And the undershirt she wears is the kind of off-the-shoulder style. Outside, a translucent white tulle was draped, allowing a faint glimpse of her sunken collarbones and fair shoulders.

As for the collarbone of the undershirt, there is no deep ravine.

Her surname is Feng, and her name rhyme.

It was she who repeatedly advised Shen Yu not to wrap so many layers of chest bindings, but to go with the flow and let them swell.

Cuteness is not a long-term solution, Senior Sister Shen!

These two sisters are in stark contrast, one is wrapped in two layers of corset, and the other is wearing a low-cut undershirt.

The former is rich but stingy.

The latter is poor but generous.

Mo Qingchu could clearly see that there was also a silver bell of the same style hanging on this woman's waist.

She looked at the 'Mo Shuli' who came over, stared at the golden light at the center of the comer's eyebrows, and couldn't help but say, "Eight-petal golden lotus!" ”

Mo Qingchu listened to her voice and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Good clip!" ”

He didn't expect to hear such a standard [clip sound] in the dust world, which was simply a person to death.

Feng Yun looked at the blind young man with a delicate face, and instantly understood why Senior Sister Shen wanted to ignite the messenger and ask for help from her classmates.

This person is far more dangerous than ordinary evil!

"Senior Sister Feng!" Shen Yu, who came over, shouted, and instantly had a lot of confidence in his heart.

Mo Qingchu also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the situation had changed for the better.

"Taishang forgets his feelings, take away?" Feng Yun saw the current situation at a glance, and immediately said: "Senior sister, we must subdue him as soon as possible, stun him, seal his five senses with secret techniques, and then suppress it with [Qingshen Rune]!" ”

"Does it work?" Shen Yu asked.

"Not necessarily, just give it a try!" Feng Yun said.

Although she could hear it in her words, she didn't dare to pack a ticket, but for some reason, Mo Qingchu felt that she was much more reliable than Shen Yu.

Even if this woman is in her eyes, she has a pair of asymmetrical weird wings behind her.

One wing is like a white butterfly, smart and vibrant, and the other wing is a bone wing made of white bone, with a somewhat eerie feeling.

It's a bit like a combination of Xuan Cai'e and the bone elf in "Fantasy Journey to the West.......

'Mo Shuli' looked at Feng Yun and said again: "The helper came quite quickly." ”

"However, the helper of this seat has also arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick fog began to appear nearby.

The sand and pebbles on the ground also floated.

"Flying Sand? Third-Order Cultivator! Feng Yun's complexion changed, and he secretly screamed badly.

The strength of third-order cultivators, compared to second-order cultivators, can be said to have undergone a qualitative change.

At this critical juncture, Mo Qingchu shook his head violently, because there was actually a whispering sound in his ears.

- [Evil Moon] whispers.

It's really a blessing, and the disaster is not a one-way street.

The whispering of [Evil Moon] is very chaotic, you can't hear the content clearly, and it will make people's mental state tend to be in a trance.

Mo Qingchu couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Through the fog, through the dust, he saw the blood moon above the dome.

As soon as the whisper sounded in his ear, the blood moon changed in his eyes.

That's a blood-red full moon, it's clearly a blood pupil!

The young man, whose eyebrows were naturally slightly raised, tried his best to endure the whispering in his ears.

He's looking at the moon, and the moon is looking at him.

In Mo Qingchu's heart, he couldn't help but think of a sentence that is often used to describe someone's very smart eyes.

"I have big fucking talking eyes!"