Although the burly man with black lines crawling on his cheeks was always smiling, which made people very uncomfortable, Aman still glared at the man angrily and roared: "Since these ghosts were sent by you, then Uncle Mo's disappearance must also have something to do with you, isn't it?"

Hearing Aman say this, Mo Hetu also felt reasonable, and his little face was immediately excited, and he said in a hurry: "Daddy...... Where's Daddy, tell me quickly!"

"Hey...... You're talking about that rough guy who hunts during the day?"

The mysterious man couldn't help but tilt his head, glanced at the black coffin beside him, and couldn't help laughing: "He's sleeping in my coffin at the moment!" He immediately became alert again, and his index finger was gagged in his mouth: "Shh~, let's be quiet, don't wake up people!" After speaking, he habitually laughed twice.

Ah Ying is still unknown, but in the eyes of Ah Man and Mo Hetu, although the mysterious figure in front of him at this moment is greedy and funny, he is by no means good.

If these thirteen ghouls were really at his disposal, then his identity would naturally be inseparable from the Ghost Sect and the Ten Thousand Saints Ghost Ancestor!

Aman looked at Ah Ying suddenly, his eyes showed anxiety, and he said hurriedly: "Sister!"

Mo Hetu was even more tearful, almost crying: "Sister Ah Ying Sister Ah Ying, hurry up and take his coffin over and save Daddy!"

Ah Ying was silent, but after a while, he walked out slowly, facing the stout man with a smile on his face, Ah Ying's coldness was more like frost and snow.

"Let him out. Ah Ying stared at the sarcophagus erected beside him.

Facing Ah Ying, the man who climbed up to his face with black lines also felt that his smile was not welcomed, so he immediately put away his smile, took a sullen breath, waved his hand and said: "That's it, anyway, this coffin is reserved for your girl, I'll let him go first!"

Aman, although Mo Hetu was already full of hostility towards this person, he raised his eyes at this moment, with a look of anticipation.

I saw his thick palm slamming at the lid of the coffin, accompanied by a rough shout, and the black coffin lid flew out like a flying leaf.

The night was already dark, and the faint evil smoke in the coffin overflowed, and it was difficult to see the situation inside the coffin for a while. But it's called Mohetu, and Aman is worried.

Finally, a figure walked out of the coffin.

"Daddy!" (Uncle Mo)" Mo Hetu and Aman shouted in unison.

Although the person who walked out was Mo Dan's appearance, it was very different from the past. The clothes around me seemed to have been dyed by something, and they became dull. The veins on his face are covered with black silk lines, his eyes are dull, his expression is stiff, like a ghoul, extremely terrifying!

Although Mo Dan's appearance has become extremely terrifying, in Mo Hetu's eyes, he is still his father who shares him day and night, and she did not hesitate and rushed over.

Although it was too late for Ah Man to stop, he was quickly pulled by Ah Ying, "Don't go over" Ah Ying said coldly.

Mo Hetu in Ah Ying's arms struggled, crying to death and alive, but he couldn't escape Ah Ying's palm after all. Mo Hetu choked up excitedly: "Daddy...... Daddy...... What's wrong with you, you must not have anything to do, you still have to take me to see my mother, you should come back quickly...... Woo woo ~ Daddy ......"

Aman came to her side step by step, her ears filled with her helpless screams. He didn't have the courage to touch Mo Hetu's trembling petite body.

A sharp light flashed in Ah Ying's eyes, staring heavily at the muscular tall man, and asked sharply, "What did you do to him?"

This person is also capricious, with a strange temperament, and he looked depressed at the last moment, but then he suddenly laughed urgently, "Hey, hey, hey~ Actually, it's nothing, I saw that he was physically strong, and he was going to take him back to refine into a ghost." However, my main task this time is to put you in a coffin and bring you back. ”

Ah Ying grabbed a small beast in his arms, his eyes were not shocked, and he said coldly: "What you want is me, restore him to his original state." ”

"Hey, hey, hey~ Hey, hey, hey~ He has been invaded by the corpse qi in the coffin, and besides, he is an ordinary person without a qi vein, it is even more difficult to resist, and he is no longer saved!"

Mo Hetu cried even more sadly, "No, you lie, my father won't, he promised to take me to see my mother!"

Seeing Mo Hetu burst into tears, the man laughed even more violently, "Hey, hey, believe it or not!" He looked at Ah Ying with a smile: "But you girl can tear thirteen ghost warriors to pieces, I want to see if you can be ruthless to him next time!"

I saw this sturdy demon whispering in the ear of Mo Single, who was already completely sane. Mo Shanru, who had been muttering about the black silk on his face, was stimulated by something, and roared, and immediately became hideous, and his evil eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes.

Before Ah Ying, Ah Man, and Mo Hetu could react, Mo Dan, who was as evil as a corpse beast, rushed over and let out bursts of roars.

Ah Ying quickly protected Mo Hetu behind him, relying only on his arms to resist his powerful momentum. Ah Ying also knew that the person in front of him had saved him from danger, so he couldn't hurt him half a point no matter what, besides, he was Mo Hetu's favorite father!

Mo Du, who was completely controlled by evil spirits, did not show the slightest softness, and wanted to break through Ah Ying's defenses in a frenzy.

To the surprise of Ah Ying and Ah Man, Mo Hetu suddenly rushed out, rushed to Mo Dan, hugged Mo Dan's waist, and sobbed wantonly.

Mo not only noticed the little person under him, frozen in place for a moment, his eyes seemed to flicker quickly, but he was immediately covered by an endless dark and evil aura. He immediately let out a crazy beast sound, and grabbed Mo Hetu with both claws!

If it weren't for Ah Ying's hand to stop him, I am afraid that the child who grew up in the mountains and forests would have to bury his father's hand.

After Mo Shan and Ah Ying stalemate for a moment, one of them began to tremble inexplicably. Ah Ying could feel that there was a powerful force in Mo Dan's body that was always struggling to get rid of something.

Finally, Mo Mo's face covered with black tendons changed from furious to miserable and painful! The hoarse voice of a beast seemed to use all the strength of his body to say two words: "Picture............ ...... children"

It was these two words that made Mo Hetu's petite undulating body twitch suddenly, she wanted to stop her tears, but found that her eyes were not so easy to warm up with tears, and she hugged Mo Shan tighter, "Daddy...... Daddy...... You've finally recognized, at last!"

Ah Ying and Ah Man were also immediately shocked in their hearts, extremely surprised. Because they know that Mo not has completely lost his memory. In the depths of his heart, the place that darkness and evil cannot invade are full of the joys, sorrows, sorrows and sorrows of the man in his arms.

Mo Shan didn't dare to hesitate at all, he lifted the delicate body attached to him, and said bitterly: "Tu'er, don't ...... Don't come here...... Daddy, will ...... It's going to hurt you!"

Before Mo Shan finished speaking, a strange protrusion appeared in his eyes. Two consciousnesses and two forces climbed above each other in his body.

He was really miserable, and he wanted to brand her name in his head, memories of her. The evil power was devouring everything he was eating away at a moment, paralyzing his nerves.

He resisted fiercely, let out a terrible scream, and then turned into a rage, a furious roar. Until his eyes were once again occupied by the power of evil.

Mo Hetu in Ah Ying's hand was still desperate to get to his side, she struggled, cried bitterly, and called out to him. In the misty sight, Mo was driven by a fierce aura, and walked over slowly, greedy and fierce in his dark eyes, and there was no tenderness at all!

Mo Hetu's sobs gradually eased, and her eyes showed a sadness that she had never felt before, as if only she could understand the pain that flashed under the face of the beast that was close to wildness, "Daddy, Tu'er...... Tu'er knows that you are in pain now, but you are Daddy! In Tu'er's eyes, Daddy is omnipotent, and nothing in this world can defeat Daddy, this time...... This time, Daddy, you're going to get through it, right?"

I don't know when Mo Dan's footsteps began to slow down, as if each step was a repeated struggle, a battle between the brain and the body. Decide whether it is ferocity or conscience that dominates this body in this second.

The black veins spread across his entire countenance, making it creepy even if he didn't have any expression. All three of them noticed the twitching of the corners of his eyes, the retort of flesh and nerves.

Suddenly, Mo Shan held on to his skull, his terrifying face showed a look of pain and struggle, and when he was in pain, his hoarse voice murmured, and he kept calling Mo Hetu's name. It seems that every time he shouts, the pain in his brain decreases a little, and his mind is firmer.