Chapter Seventy-Four: White Skull Mountain

Meng Xin asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

Su Mo's expression was strange, and sure enough, no matter where the girl was, her intuition was terrifying.

Without waiting for him to make a move, Meng Xin suddenly stood up and rushed towards him like crazy, and there was a burst of Wang Ba punches without any rules, while fighting, he cried: "You bastard, big devil, I will fight with you!"

Su Mo's body surface was covered with golden light, blocking these soft fists, looking impatient, he raised his hand to fan Meng Xin away, looked at the girl who was covering her face and was full of shock, and said calmly: "Kill you or not, depending on your performance, bury Lu Yun first." ”

Meng Xinru's eyes were shining, his eyes were shining, he looked down at Lu Yun's corpse, and said indifferently: "It's okay to leave it like this." ”

Su Mo sneered: "A man is cold-blooded, maybe he can still be a hero, you are a girl who begs for your life, you are so heartless, is it very pleasing?"

Meng Xin lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and casually revealed a touch of spring light on his chest, and said in a low voice: "The slave family knows that it is wrong. ”

Su Mo swung out a sword light, carved out a huge pit, and used it as Lu Yun's grave, watching Meng Xin use his hands, little by little, to hold the puddle of minced meat into the pit piece by piece.

Idle and bored, Su Mo asked some things about the Lu family and the Meng family.

Meng Xin looked sincere and replied seriously, but in the end, he still mustered up his courage, looked at Su Mo, and asked, "You killed those robbers, right?"

Su Mo didn't answer, watching Meng Xin bury Lu Yun, and finally didn't forget to step on the small mound of dirt, shook his head, felt bored, drove the flying boat, and headed northwest.

Meng Xin sat alone by the mound, stunned......

Su Mo did not go directly to Guolinbao, but came to a canyon that spanned thousands of miles.

As far as the eye can see, the canyon is covered with red rocks, and under the erosion of yin qi, only a few plants can grow, which seems to be desolate and even a little weird.

Su Mo took out the map, compared it carefully for a moment, and determined that this was the second mission location given by Liu Feng, so he stopped moving forward.

After nightfall, the Autumn Cloud Ancient Road is more dangerous than during the day.

After finding a cave, Su sat down cross-legged, released a swarm of bees to guard the surroundings, and silently breathed in the company of Dabao.

Dabao looked at the gray sky, with some vigilance in his eyes, drilled into Su Mo's arms, and leaned his head on his chest, as if this was the way to feel safe.

Night soon fell, and darkness poured in from all directions, completely engulfing the figures of the two of them and flooding the entire canyon.

Not long after, in the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Help... Help ......"

Like a girl's cry, it was leisurely, faint as a breeze, floating out from the depths of the canyon and reaching Su Mo's ears.

Su Mo opened his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and he looked into the depths of the canyon.

However, on weekdays, he could see through the vain gaze, but his vision was blocked by the yin qi floating in the canyon.

The sound was ethereal, I don't know if it was the noise of the wind blowing through the cracks in the stones, or if someone was actually calling for help, or if it was a ghostly ghost.

The poignant voice still appears from time to time, and it looks very weird.

Su Mo's eyes were clear, without any fear.

After listening intently for a while, the girl's voice echoed ethereally, but slowly she could hear it clearly, and she could vaguely distinguish the direction of the voice.

Su Mo patted Dabao's head, his steps were steady and firm, and he walked towards the depths of the canyon.

Dabao sniffed twice and muttered, but he didn't know what it meant.

Su Mo glanced at it, nodded, and said calmly, "Don't worry." ”

The further you go inside, the stronger the wind gets, with a hint of coldness, which makes people very uncomfortable.

The girl's screams still echoed in her ears, but they were no longer flickering, just ahead.

"Help......! Help!"

Su Mo stared ahead for a moment and continued to walk forward.

A boulder stood in the middle of the canyon, which seemed very abrupt, and the girl's cry came from behind this boulder.

Su Mo took Dabao and carefully walked around from the other side of the boulder and looked at the back of the stone.

What is presented in front of me is an ugly picture: a young girl, under the body of an ugly and strong man, struggling desperately, most of her skirt has been torn off, her hands cover her chest, and her face is full of tears.

Su Mo's face sank, and with a wave of his sleeves, the sword light shot out, piercing the back of the strong man's heart.

The explosion of the sword qi tearing through the air alarmed the two of them, and they turned their heads to look at them at the same time.

The girl's face was surprised in pain, as if she wanted to cry out something.

And when the strong man turned his head, his face was distorted, his muscles were squirming, and he was weird and terrifying.

"Roar!"

At the moment when the sword qi stabbed at him, the strong man let out a roar, and then stopped abruptly.

The sword qi pierced the back of his heart, leaving a bloody wound on his chest.

From beginning to end, he did not resist substantially......

With blood all over her face, the girl screamed, with surprise and relief, pushed away the strong man's body and crawled towards Su Mo.

When she crawled, the snow-white swaying on her chest shook the thin light veil, giving her a strange charm, even with Su Mo's state of mind, she couldn't help but lose her mind slightly.

Sensing Su Mo's gaze, the girl just wanted to stand up, but then she thought of the broken clothes on her body, and suddenly screamed, crossed her hands and hugged her chest, and squatted down.

Su Mo frowned slightly, as if he didn't know what to do, and the big treasure beside him snorted dissatisfiedly.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Mo took the initiative to walk towards the girl, took off his robe, and draped it on her body.

The girl whispered, "Thank you." ”

Su Mo opened his mouth and said, "Are you okay?"

The girl's body trembled slightly, and her hands tightened her robe, as if she had not recovered from the nightmare just now.

Su Mo said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay anymore." ”

The girl nodded slightly.

Su Mo looked at her and asked, "This place is weird, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's leave first." ”

The girl said, "Okay." ”

Su Mo bowed his head and said, "That's good, under Su Mo, a disciple of Taixuanzong." ”

The girl snorted, glanced at him carefully, then quickly withdrew her gaze and did not speak.

Su Mo's expression was calm, and he continued, "How did you meet a strong man?"

The girl's expression darkened, and she said in a low voice: "I came to the northern line to train, and I met a silver-horned python, because of my lack of strength, I had no choice but to escape here, ready to rest in the canyon, and suddenly I was attacked by this person, like crazy, and wanted to ......"

Speaking of this, tears flashed in her eyes, her expression became excited, she cried, her body became weak, revealing a little plumpness, and she leaned into Su Mo's arms.

Su Mo didn't move, but the expression on his face was a little complicated.

The girl seemed to be touched by the sadness, and her expression became more and more sad, and her hands suddenly hugged him, and her robe slipped off.

Nuan Yu Wen Xiang, Su Mo frowned slightly, raised his hands, patted the girl's back, and comforted in a low voice.

The girl wept sadly and buried her head in his chest.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The mournful sobs echoed faintly.

It looks like the rest of the catastrophe, with a bit of warmth.

Dabao, who was crawling not far away, shook his head, looking impatient, with a hint of evil in his golden vertical pupils.

The nightlight was reflected in the eyes of both of them, making their eyes turn red at the same time.

At this moment, the girl's slender and white palms turned gray, and sharp spikes grew from her fingertips, flashing with a ghostly light, aiming at the back of Su Mo's heart, and quickly stabbed down.

Su Mo, who gently patted the girl's back, didn't seem to be aware of this.

The fingertips touched his clothes, and the next moment, they were about to pierce his body.

In this moment of calcium carbide sparks, suddenly, Dabao suddenly attacked, pounced up, opened his mouth and bit the girl's wrist.

The sharp fangs bit through the wrist in an instant, and the spikes in Su Mo's back heart fell weakly.

The girl shouted in pain, but before she could react, a crisp sword sound sounded in her ears.

The girl's face was pale, and the sword aura enveloped her whole body, like falling into an ice cellar.

Her eyes were red, and her elbow smashed into Su Mo's shoulder, wanting to leave this terrifying embrace.

However, Su Mo, who was originally gentle, had her arms like steel, firmly locking her and making her unable to move.

"Poof!"

The fingertip sword slashed and stabbed into the girl's back!

The girl's body stiffened, and instinctively thrust forward, her face completely deformed, twisted to hideous.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the girl's beautiful and seductive chest swelled and cracked strangely, and flesh and blood splashed everywhere, staining Su Mo's white robe red.

The scene was terrifying, one person and one ghost, staring at each other coldly.

The girl's expression suddenly calmed down, and she said in a low voice, "Why?"

Su Mo didn't answer, inserted his right hand into the girl's body, and grabbed the girl's soul bead!

The girl's body trembled, but she didn't resist, and when the soul bead was controlled by Su Mo, her body was paralyzed and tilted to the side.

Even so, the girl did not die, and asked again, "Why?"

Su Mo stood up, looked at the corpse core in his palm, and sighed lightly: "At the first glance I saw you, I suspected that you were a ghost, and the ghost qi was well concealed, but it couldn't hide the bloodthirsty instinct. ”

The girl didn't speak, just looked at Su Mo coldly, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Su Mo thought about it, squatted down again, looked into her eyes, and said calmly: "That strong man has actually been controlled by you a long time ago, right?"

The girl's expression was distorted, and she said, "What if you make a wrong judgment?

Su Mo affirmed: "No!"

The girl said angrily: "No, I don't believe it, you are talking nonsense, you are lying to me!"

Su Mo didn't speak, just looked at her.

The girl's expression became frantic and she shouted, "What do you see, what do you think you are? What is the difference between what you did just now and the Yin Soul Ghost Cultivator!"

Su Mo smiled and said, "Then should I stand still and kill you?"

The girl looked up to the sky and laughed, and screamed at the dark sky overhead, "Why, why? Why did everyone else go back, only I have to suffer like this! Two hundred years, two hundred years, I have been imprisoned in this place, neither life nor death, I want you all to ......be like me."

Su Mo said indifferently: "The road of cultivation is already bumpy, there are so many unjust things in the world, since you are dead, why bother with resentment." ”