On this day, Ah Ying and his entourage said goodbye to Qing Shui and Qinghuai, and the two senior brothers hurriedly left the ancient town and went straight to the southeast. After walking for a distance, Ah Ying had Qing Shui's parting words in his mind, "Senior sister, although you and your junior brother are no longer disciples of Broken Cloud Pavilion, we hope that you will live a safe life and stop getting involved in disputes in the rivers and lakes...... This must be Master's prayer as well!"

Ah Ying's coldness combined with Mo Hetu's grief made the atmosphere extremely dull, and Ah Man said the words to his lips several times, hesitated for a moment and swallowed them back into his stomach.

This silence lasted until late and twilight fell.

The cold and dark ancient road is lined with trees, and the winding path can be seen in the faint moonlight, leading into the distance. The occasional crow of a night crow perched on the branches can be heard, but nothing else.

Ah Ying's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his face was solemn.

Aman glanced back and looked into the distance where Ah Ying's gaze had stayed. In the dark night, the road ahead was blocked by a black object.

The winding ancient road was not spacious enough, and the black object was in the middle of the road, blocking the entire road tightly.

Ah Ying Xu had already seen this thing clearly, but Ah Man and Mo Hetu did not have Ah Ying's vision, I don't know if it was out of curiosity or what, Ah Man obviously felt the gloomy horror, but still took a few steps hard.

Until the three of them got a little closer to the black object, Gu saw that it was ...... It's a black coffin!

The eerie beast pattern faintly exudes a familiar evil aura! It is the familiar black sarcophagus!

Ah Ying, Ah Man didn't notice the change in Mo Hetu's expression at this moment, it was a kind of intricate expression of pain, fear, and jealousy. In her mind, the strange appearance of her father coming out of the black coffin seemed to have happened in the last moment.

Naturally, this sarcophagus would not block the path of the three of them for no reason, in other words, the sturdy Snake Fire was around here.

Ah Ying's eyes locked on this thousand-pound sarcophagus, if a figure jumped out of the coffin in the next moment, it would definitely be a ghostly fire!

The first thing the three of them heard was a ghostly groan, a pair of shriveled hands that had lost moisture and lifted the edge of the sarcophagus.

A figure crawled out of the sarcophagus with stiff movements, and it was the figure that crawled out of the sarcophagus that made the three of them pale (Ah Ying didn't) and shocked physically and mentally!

Aman winced and looked at the man's facial features, which had begun to deform, and asked in a trembling voice, "Sister...... Sister, we ...... What to do?"

Mo Hetu was already in tears, and his little body that was about to pounce out was stopped by Ah Ying. She howled hoarsely, "Daddy...... Daddy...... Tu'er misses you so much...... Tu'er really misses you...... Hurry up and change back to your old self............"

At this moment, although Mo Shan was deformed, he could still recognize his appearance, there was no blood on his face that was swallowed by the black qi, and his godless strange eyes were no longer angry, and they were no different from the dozens of ghosts who were destroyed by Ah Ying not long ago!

Aman's frightened voice said bitterly: "It seems that ...... Uncle Mo's body was used by that demon!"

The faint light behind him reflected the ghouls crawling out of the sarcophagus, making the silhouette of his corpse even more eerie. It was really puzzling what was dictating his forward movements, and the slow pace was like a prelude to the fierce pounce of the beast, which made Ah Ying and Ah Man regress.

I don't know when Ah Ying began to realize that there was a figure standing in the dense forest beside him. A black shadow standing like an ice sculpture on the branch of a tree, if it weren't for the faint trace of cold cold air he emitted, Ah Ying would not have discovered his existence.

However, this is not the time to worry about this person. Mo Shan corpse, who was used by the demon, swooped up without warning, showing his beast-like fangs and claws, and his facial features, which had already begun to be misplaced, were even more hideous and let out a beastly roar. Even Mo Hetu, who had been trying to go to his side, couldn't help but be frightened and retreated!

Ah Ying no longer hesitated, and the white light surged in her palm, only to see her protecting Mo Hetu behind her with one hand, and the white light of the qi veins in the other hand gushed out, and hit the pounced evil corpse firmly.

Although the evil corpse that Mo Shan had turned into was not completely destroyed by Ah Ying's heavy blow, the corpse was lying on the ground and twitching, and the ghost voice was rapid and weak, and it lost its brave momentum.

Aman naturally knew that this zombie ghost was turned into by Uncle Mo Dan, and how happy he was to see him suffer so much. The worry in his eyes deepened, and his complexion was extremely ugly. When he turned around, he saw that Ah Ying's face was cold, and Ling Ran's white light flashed between his slender hands again!

At the moment when Ah Ying's palm momentum was brewing to the extreme, and the qi and vein divine power could be called to destroy everything, the petite body appeared in her sight without warning. A glimmer of gloom flashed in Ah Yingqing's eyes very quickly, but he saw all kinds of sorrow, grievances, and prayers on this little face clearly.

Aman was taken aback by this unexpected situation, and said urgently: "Sister Tu'er!"

"Sister Aying...... Please spare Daddy...... Let Daddy go, Tu'er will obediently go with you to find your mother, please stop torturing Daddy...... Woo~~ Please......" This petite body just stood in front of Ah Ying, opening her arms, protecting everything she had now, and separating Ah Ying from the zombies.

Ah Ying and Mo Hetu looked at each other for a moment, and she finally knelt down in front of her, sobbing weakly, because she was still a child, a child to rely on. Aman silently looked at Mo Hetu, gloomy and sad. It's not embarrassment at all, it's not admitting defeat, she just wants someone to rely on, laugh together when she's happy, and have someone to comfort her when she's sad, that's all......

At the moment when Mo Hetu knelt down, Ah Ying's gaze became solemn again, and his face instantly tensed.

Mo Hetu's body knelt down, and the zombie behind her actually climbed straight up, its fierce eyes greedy and evil, and the black gas overflowing from its fangs and claws became even stronger!

The claws between the fingers are like blades that tear through everything, and the next moment they are about to be moistened with blood!

The late autumn night was already cold and seeping, and the moonlight was cold on the windless lonely path.

Ah Man's face was bloodless, and his dull eyes looked at Mo Hetu who was kneeling and the evil ghosts behind her. Witnessing the sister on her side galloping over at an uncatchable speed, she protected her small body deeply in her arms.

The claws that emitted black gas pierced deep into Ah Ying's back like a knife, moistening the blood as he wished. Ah Ying's back was wounded in five wounds, and the blood in the blood hole quickly stained the back of the blue dress. A trace of black gas emanated from the shocking wound. She stared at the child she was pregnant with an extremely nonchalant expression.

Mo Hetu stared at Ah Ying, she had never looked at this big sister so closely, but in Ah Man's hurried roar, she seemed to understand something.

Ah Ying didn't hesitate, got up and protected Mo Hetu behind him, and hit the defenseless zombie again with a quick palm.

At this time, Ah Man had already come to the two of them, he quickly hugged Ah Ying, glanced at the zombie who had not moved for the time being, and asked eagerly: "Sister, how are you, you can't be fine!" He only glanced at the bloody black wound on Ah Ying's back, and knew that this zombie's claws were highly poisonous!

As expected, in just a moment's effort, Ah Ying's face was already spreading black qi, his consciousness was blurred, his whole body was weak, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

In a daze, Ah Ying saw Ah Man and Mo Hetu shaking themselves constantly, with tears on their faces, very sad. They were clearly in front of them, but why did their voices become very distant, and farther and farther away, until they disappeared......

On the quiet country road, only the crying of a boy and a girl could be heard. Mo Hetu's red and swollen eyes glanced at Ah Man and fell on Ah Ying again, and said sadly: "Sister Ah Ying...... I'm sorry...... It's Tuer...... I didn't expect you to ...... for Tu'er" Looking at the black gas on Ah Ying's face, he was so lifeless that he couldn't say any more, and he cried loudly.

Aman took Ah Ying's body into his arms and comforted Mo Hetu, as if comforting himself, and as if he was saying to Yu Ah Ying, "Sister Tu'er, don't worry, my sister is blessed with a great life, and she can come back to life last time when she was pierced by countless swords, this little injury is nothing to her!" But before he could finish speaking, he burst into tears. Because he doesn't dare to guarantee that his sister, who has been corrupted by evil poison, will really wake up again this time!

The sobs of the two disturbed one of the people in the sarcophagus. "You two little cubs are crying, it's enough to make a fuss!" he yawned and stretched, and flew out of the sarcophagus.

Aman and Mo Hetu immediately glared angrily at the countless stout men who were taller than themselves. This person is the strange demon who fought with Ah Ying last night - Snake Fire!

Ah Man shouted loudly: "You demon is really hateful, not only turning Uncle Mo into a ghoul, but also using him against us!"

Snake Fire only glanced at Ah Ying who fell to the ground, let out an evil smile of "hehe", and the zombie who had been transformed into a demon with one hand got up again, "I only slept for a while, and I didn't think that I, the new ghost, had solved a big problem for me, hehe......"

"But it's a pity, I wanted to fight with this girl for a few more rounds, but it seems that I don't have this opportunity!"

The scattered gaze finally fell on Aman and Mo Hetu, and said with a smile: "Cold ghost, since this girl is unconscious, let's take her back." ”

Aman noticed that the air around him had begun to be cold and biting at some point, and it was already wrong, and he looked back sharply.

A frosty man dressed in white was standing quietly behind him, his hands behind his back, cold and elegant.

At the same time, the man noticed the gaze of Aman and Mo Hetu, and he also lowered his head slightly to look at them, and said coldly: "They will be brought back together, and the sect leader will send them down." ”