In the night, Zhou Shen knelt in front of Mu Yetang's grave and apologized: "I'm sorry, cousin Ye, I'm incompetent and can't protect Feng'er, don't blame me." ”

I have mixed feelings in my heart, I miss my best friend deeply, but it's time to leave.

Seeing that there was no human figure outside, the Evil Shadow Sword rushed out of the dirt, flew into the distance with Mu Zifeng's soul, and said in his mouth: "Damn, damn old man, destroy my sword body, so that I can see a little Yuanying Monk helpless, the loss of spiritual energy is too great, I have to feel that I have to find a host for him, otherwise he and I will be in danger." ”

The sword spirit was like a ray of light across the sky, finding a suitable body for Mu Zifeng.

The Mu family held a funeral for Mu Xiong, and Mu Ye said to the woman beside him: "Xiong'er's revenge, I will revenge, I will definitely protect Jie'er and let him not be harmed." ”

The woman nodded slightly, looking at the coffin that Mu Xiong was holding, and her tears couldn't stop staying.

At this time in the Zhou family, a woman was in tears beside the bed, muttering: "Impossible, how can this happen, a few days ago, he was fine, how could such a thing happen." ”

In Wang's house, there was a man who was drinking stuffy wine, his eyes were red, and he scolded Mu Yezheng in his mouth.

In a pill store, an old man said to the woman in the red dress: "Miss, he is dead, and all your hard work on him has been in vain. ”

The woman was expressionless, and said coldly: "A chess piece, death is death, it's just a waste of an elixir, it's okay." ”

All this is getting farther and farther away from Mu Zifeng, and at this moment, Mu Zifeng has no consciousness and thoughts, and his soul is floating in a black world. There is no light, no direction.

I don't know how far I flew, how long, the evil sword, finally saw a young man who had committed suicide, at this time he was bent on death, and his soul was the most fragile, which was very suitable for Mu Zifeng to devour.

Flying into the dilapidated wooden house where the boy lived, the Evil Sword quickly stunned him, preventing him from dying.

Unleash Mu Zifeng's soul and introduce them into the young man's body.

Faced with the soul that suddenly broke into his body, the young man made a violent resistance, and his own soul attacked Mu Zifeng's soul, Mu Zifeng's soul had no autonomous consciousness, and was gradually at a disadvantage, if it continued like this, it would inevitably be broken.

The Evil Ghost Sword was already seriously damaged, and he restored his cultivation for Mu Zifeng, consolidating his cultivation, and the spiritual energy was lost too much, so he thought that he could sleep, repair his injuries, and restore his spiritual energy, but he didn't expect that this kid had such a big trouble, and he galloped for hundreds of thousands of miles all the way, and there was not much spiritual energy left. If it is consumed, I am afraid that the spirit body will be directly shattered, and there will be no evil sword in the world.

Faced with the situation at this time, he felt helpless. Said to the boy: "I hope you stop resisting, you have begged for death, there is no hope of life, now you let him occupy your body, I promise you, your memory will remain in his mind, he will fulfill your wish for you, or avenge you." ”

After the boy heard this, the struggle on his face gradually lost, revealing a trace of ruthlessness. The resistance of the soul gradually disappeared, Mu Zifeng's soul devoured happily, and the young man gradually lost his expression, like a dead man.

Soon, Mu Zifeng's soul devoured all the young man's soul, occupying his entire body, and the young man's honest face revealed an evil charm.

The Evil Sword breathed a sigh of relief, and thought: Count your Mu Zifeng's luck, your soul entered his body, and if something happened, I really couldn't do anything, but fortunately, he could hear me.

Directly into the boy's chest, he fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

The boy lay quietly in the hut, undisturbed, and slept like this for three days, still showing no sign of waking up.

But on the fourth day, the door was kicked open, and a man dressed as a boy led a servant in, looking at the wooden house with a disgusted expression, covering his nose, as if there was some smell.

With his other hand, he motioned to the servant to wake up the boy lying on the ground, and the servant went up and kicked him twice, but the boy still did not respond.

The young master opened his mouth and said, "Yo, I'm sleeping very hard, go out and get a bucket of ice water and pour him to wake him up." ”

The servant nodded, smiled, and went out. After a while, he walked in with water and splashed it directly on the young man's body.

The water in winter was biting cold, the young man was woken up by the cold, Mu Zifeng opened his eyes, he had a terrible headache, and when he saw the two people in front of him, he was very strange, but he had a strong feeling of killing them.

Thinking of the two mortals who had no cultivation, they also dared to pour water on him Mu Zifeng, looking for death, he wanted to accumulate strength, but found that his body was soft and had no strength, let alone spiritual power.

looked at the two people in front of him coldly and said, "What do you want to do." ”

The man dressed as a son smiled and said: "What are you doing, Wang Yun, you are really a slut and forgetful, you actually dare to complain to my father, causing Lao Tzu to be punished, Lao Tzu is here to take revenge on you today, pull out your tongue, see how you still sue." ”

A large number of memories poured into Mu Zifeng's mind, and gradually sorted out the clue of the matter, Mu Zifeng looked at the two people in front of him and laughed evilly, and said softly: "If you want to pull out my tongue, you can give it a try." ”

"It's just you, master, I said to pull it, it will be, Ah Tong, go. ”、

The servant named Ah Tong took out a knife from his waist and walked over with a sinister smile on his face,

Mu Zifeng led the evil qi out of his body, his eyes were filled with evil qi, and the black evil qi around him was surrounded.

When the servant saw it, he screamed in fright, threw the knife and ran away, and the boy behind him also ran directly, and the two shouted as they ran: "Ghost, help!"

But since they came, how could Mu Zifeng let them go, thinking about the evil things the two of them had done, Mu Zifeng felt a little heartache.

Controlling the evil qi and directly pulling the two back, Mu Zifeng said in a cold voice: "Pay for the dead Wang Meng, you don't deserve to live in this world." ”

The evil qi gradually wrapped the two of them, shuttling through their bodies, the two showed painful and frightened expressions, and slowly the flesh and blood essence were devoured clean, leaving only two dried corpses, Mu Zifeng didn't even look at it, and threw the two out directly.

I wondered why I could devour their souls as well, I guess I learned it during this resurrection.

Having obtained the memory of the young man, he knew the events of that night, glanced at his chest, and said to the sleeping evil sword: "Thank you!"

I silently swear in my heart, the grace of rebirth, toothless and unforgettable, your master's hatred and your hatred, I, Mu Zifeng, will definitely put this eternity in my heart, if I can be fortunate enough to become a great power like your master, I will definitely reshape the sword body for you, and the enemy in my hand.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, I sorted out the memories of the young man, this is the Fire Phoenix Country, there are mostly demon cultivators, and there is no family, all of them are sects, there are sects here every year to recruit disciples, but there are not many people who are selected.

A young man named Wang Yun lives in this small city, and his sister has been dependent on each other since childhood, living a simple life, but also warm and happy. But bad luck came, ruining everything for him.

Just now it was the son of the city lord, a few days ago he raped and killed his sister Wang Meng, he was heartbroken, but he had no choice but to go to the city lord to reason, but the city lord punished his son on the surface, but he was only locked up for a few days, and secretly taught Wang Yun a lesson, the young man was desperate, so he thought about going with his sister, and didn't want to live in this world anymore.

Only then did Mu Zifeng succeed in resurrection, he had to kill those two, that was the promise made by the Evil Sword to Wang Yun, and the actions of those two also made Mu Zifeng hate.

Sighing at Wang Yun's life, Mu Zifeng sighed, and at this time there was a noisy sound outside.

"The young master was killed by Wang Yun, go find the city lord. ”

"This young master has finally had retribution. Wang Meng, it should also be known under the spring. ”

"Don't say it, the city lord is coming, let him know that you can't eat and walk around. ”。

Many people, you say a word, I say a word, the calm town, after Wang Meng's incident, another big event happened, as if this incident made the people in the city feel even more lively.

Mu Zifeng in the house was indifferent, thinking that he should slowly recover his cultivation.