The little boy's eyes were hollow, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth.

Fan Yi held the demon hunting painting in his hand, and suddenly pushed the scroll out, and the scroll was infinitely enlarged by him.

A black bony hand slowly extended from the demon hunting painting, and grabbed the huge face of the little boy.

And yet at this moment.

The little boy's face was like water ripples, and after several ripples, it turned into a wrinkled old face.

This is the old man on crutches last night!

Fan Yi knew that demons would use tricks to demagogue.

He just took a deep breath and manipulated the bony hand on the monster hunting painting to continue to grasp forward.

Unexpectedly, when the bone hand was about to approach the old face, a white arm burst out from the black cloud, and the five fingers of the palm formed a fist, and slammed into the bone hand.

Thundered!

The sky was startled and muffled, and the black bone hand slapped at will, which shattered the white arm inch by inch.

The black bone hand slapped the arm away and grabbed it towards the depths of the black cloud.

Suddenly.

The old face was full of rage, and he shouted:

"You dare!"

At this time, the black bone hand had slowly withdrawn from the black cloud, and on it was holding a soul.

This soul is the old man on crutches.

The black bone hand continued to pull back, and just before the old man's soul was about to enter the scroll, it exploded.

Another man's roar came from the black clouds:

"How dare you kill my father!"

As soon as the words fell.

A man armed with a long sword slashed at the scroll from the black clouds.

Man is not a soul, but a real person

Fan Yi knew that the demon hunting paintings were only aimed at demons and ghosts, but they could not defuse the attacks of the Terran monks.

He hurriedly conjured up colorful wings and drew his sword to meet the man.

The two fought beneath the black clouds.

The sword has been out more than ten times in a few breaths.

The man became more and more crazy the more he fought, and he was hit by Fan Yi's three swords in his arm and waist, and he couldn't make the man stagnate at all.

Fan Yi slashed the man with a sword, and reached out to put away the demon hunting painting.

Shen Sheng asked:

"What the hell is going on? Why help the Charms? ”

The man was the father of the little boy last night.

This question made the man crazy, and he once again held a long sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Fan Yi, shouting in his mouth:

"Wu Zong has no way, I am inseparable from you!"

Fan Yi took a deep breath and said no more.

He blessed the tip of the Shocking Sword with his fist intent field, and pointed at the man's sword with a sword.

The moment when the two swords intertwined.

The man's sword was attached to his arm, and it was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder by the black circle space.

The man screamed, turned and fled into the black clouds.

Fan Yi did not chase in, and after returning to the ground, his eyes stared at the black cloud vigilantly.

A moment passed.

The black clouds thinned and eventually disappeared into the sky, and the sunlight fell on the ancient mansion again.

Fan Yi was puzzled.

He sensed it for a moment, then suddenly looked at a room on the right.

Fan Yi put his sword into the sheath and strode towards the house.

He kicked open the wooden door, but was shocked by what he saw.

It turned out that there were two beds in the house.

On the bed lay an old man and a woman, the mother of the old man on crutches and the little boy.

It's just that at this time, these two people have long been lifeless.

Fan Yi walked to the center of the two beds and looked.

There were no fatal wounds on the father and daughter's bodies, but their facial expressions were serene.

Fan Yi roughly guessed seven or eight points of reason.

He walked out of the house and set fire to the old house.

Fan Yi looked at the house that had turned to ashes, but his mind was repeating the man's words.

"Wu Zong has no way, I am inseparable from you."

Why do you say that Wuzong has no way?

Fan Yi couldn't figure it out for a while.

Fan Yi transmitted the voice to the Heavenly Spirit Seal.

Asked:

"Master Dou, why did this father and daughter willingly sacrifice their souls? I don't understand. ”

Heavenly Spirit Yin was silent for a long time and replied:

"Maybe they're doing it for that kid."

It seems that the only way to solve this mystery is to find out the man.

It is incomprehensible why the man personally welcomed the demon into the house and asked his wife and father to sacrifice their souls.

When Fan Yi fought fiercely with the man, although the man's cultivation had reached the Six Realms, his spiritual power was very disordered, and even his mind was crazy.

The man should have accepted some kind of magic from the big demon and forcibly improved his cultivation.

The bewitching face in white last night resurfaced in Fan Yi's mind again.

Fan Yi said softly:

"Master Dou, use your spiritual power."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yi's body was covered with golden energy, and he flew away from this place in an instant.

Night falls.

The bustling town has reappeared in the valley, where the same people come and go.

Fan Yi was standing on a high mountain at this time, looking at the town below the mountain.

Just now he had seen the town with his own eyes, revealing itself in the mist.

It's just that the old house has not been restored to its original state, it is still a ruin, and it looks out of place in the town.

Fan Yi clenched the hilt of the Thrilling Sword and walked down the mountain step by step.

When he was about to approach, Fan Yi jumped and landed firmly on the streets and alleys of the town.

Pedestrians on the road just glanced at him, and then they all had to do what they should do.

Fan Yi looked at so many pedestrians.

After perceiving it, the Heavenly Spirit Seal came to the conclusion that these were ordinary people, not demonized.

Fan Yi grabbed a middle-aged man who was in a hurry and said:

"Where are you from? What is this place? ”

The middle-aged man was taken aback by the momentum that Fan Yi exuded.

However, all I said for a long time was crazy.

After asking a few people again, Fan Yi learned that the people in the town could not get out of the town.

Fan Yi was finally convinced of one thing, it turned out that this place was also a forbidden place.

The only difference is that this forbidden place only overlaps at night, so it gives people the illusion of illusion.

It is said to be real, but it does not exist.

Fan Yi was so confused that he walked alone in the streets and alleys.

Unexpectedly, when I walked through a deep alley, I saw a black figure at the foot of the wall not far away.

The black shadow also saw him, and slowly walked towards Fan Yi.

One of the man's sleeves was floating in the air, and it turned out to be the boy's father.

Fan Yi stood in place, waiting for the man to come.

After a few moments, the man stopped at a distance from Fan Yi.

He then spoke slowly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fan Yi frowned slightly and asked:

"Why do you want to do this when you know I'm not leaving?"

At this moment, the man had regained his consciousness and was no longer as crazy as he had been in the previous battle.

The man touched the empty sleeve of his coat.

Said:

"You're too young to be a father, and you won't understand some of these things."

"Quality is the only hope for our Bai family, but God doesn't give the Bai family a way to live."

"We're doing this just to keep the hostage alive."

The "quality" in the man's mouth is their child, the little boy.