The hunting platform closes at 7 a.m. and the south gate closes at 8 a.m.!

When Bai Heming entered the city, it was already eight o'clock, and the night market was gradually closing at this time.

When he came back, Bai Heming gave up riding a horse in order to practice the family's light skills, Tiyun Zong.

This exercise has no other use, it will only make Bai Heming jump higher and farther, it is not very important, and few people practice it. Bai Heming considered that this light skill was very useful in the forest, so he practiced it casually.

Entering the city, this exercise has been introduced, and it has been promoted to Dacheng with the system.

"I'm a little hungry!"

Looking at the night market that was gradually preparing to close the stalls, I suddenly wanted to eat the seasonal cakes in front of the Daming Commercial Bank.

"I hope there is no stall!" Bai Heming's figure flashed, and he soon arrived at the door of Daming Commercial Bank.

The scene in front of him made Bai Heming feel inexplicably wrong, there were obviously many people talking around, but no one was nearby.

Bai Heming's whole body was cold, and he was secretly on guard, and suddenly saw an aunt pushing a cake cart to the street in front of the trading house.

Bai Heming instinctively wanted to go over and ask, where are the voices of these speakers, but he stopped deeply, and just stared at the aunt who sold cakes.

"Young man, I haven't seen you here for a few days, are you still the same?" the aunt raised her head and said to Bai Heming.

What kind of face is Auntie, with no facial features, extremely white, and her whole body is like a light fluttering dress.

But with such a face, Bai Heming's face did not change at all, and what he saw in his eyes was that the aunt was still the familiar aunt before, with a gentle smile on her face.

Seeing this, Bai Heming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked over, "Yes, Auntie, it's the same!" Bai Heming said, "By the way, Auntie, there are so many people talking around here, why can't you see it, is there a new shopping mall here?"

"Yes?" said Auntie.

"Didn't you?"

"Listen carefully!" Auntie smiled weirdly, "Is there any!"

Auntie's smile made Bai Heming instinctively feel wrong, but he didn't think much about it, an aunt was not dangerous to him. He followed his aunt's words and listened carefully, but there was really no sound.

"Could it be that the voice just now was my auditory hallucination? Eh, it seems that there are too many killings today, and the sequelae are generated?"

"Young man, your moon cakes are ready!" Auntie wrapped the finished cakes in oiled paper and handed them to Bai Heming.

"It's still so fragrant!" After paying the coin, Bai Heming took the moon cake.

"Hurry up and eat it while it's hot!" the aunt looked at Bai Heming expectantly.

"Eat it while it's hot?" Bai Heming felt strange in his heart, the current weather was early summer, and he didn't understand why his aunt said this.

But the aroma of the moon cakes had already filled the senses, covering the doubts in his heart. He brought the cake to his lips and prepared to take a bite.

At this time, the Spirit Devouring Master, who was chatting with Bai Qujiang, the head of the Bai family, in Bai Mansion, suddenly changed his complexion.

"What's wrong with the master!" Bai Qujiang noticed the change in the face of the Swallowing Spirit, thinking that the Dream Demon was coming, and hurriedly asked.

The Spirit Devouring Master came looking for breath, and he wanted to stay in Baifu and wait for that thing to take the bait, but he was actually preempted by that thing.

"Damn!" the Spirit Devouring Master cursed in his heart, and did not reply to Bai Qujiang's words, his figure flashed, disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he arrived at the street of the trading house.

Seeing that Bai Heming was about to eat the cake, he didn't think about it, with a wave of his hand, the moon cake in Bai Heming's hand was dispersed, turning into a black mist and entering the aunt's nose. And Bai Heming passed out straight to the ground.

"Damn the Spirit Eater, it's really ghostly!" the aunt roared, eerie.

"The Bold Faceling's Ghost has dared to go to a human city and kill innocents! "The face of the soul swallowing monk is full of compassion and compassion.

"Boom, boom......" Auntie turned into a leaky sound like wind chimes in her fluttering clothes, "Dignified bald donkey, if I hadn't been useful to you, would you have thought so much about all living beings and come all the way?"

"Removing the Demon Guardian Dao is the obligation of my Dao monk, why can't he come all the way from thousands of miles!" Master Soul Devouring's face has always been compassionate, if Bai Heming is awake at this moment, he must feel incredible, this monk has such a changeable personality, he has seen three changes in this day, a master outside the world, obscene, compassionate!

"As a monk, lying is like drinking water!"

"Since you Yin Soul has misunderstood me, then I will take you and influence you well!" Master Soul Swallower spoke, and a rope appeared out of thin air in his hand and whipped towards the Faceling.

"Soul Bonding!" the Faceling shouted, quickly floating across the rope, his voice full of unwillingness, "You demon monk is really well prepared!"

"For the sake of sentient beings, to deal with your Yin Soul, the poor Dao does not dare to act rashly, lest he create murder in vain!" said the words of compassion in the mouth of the devouring spirit, and the soul restraint rope waved in his hand was extremely vicious, and the moves were all to make the faceless man, and the danger was numerous.

"Since you are so compassionate all your life, I will create merit for you!" the Faceling screamed fiercely, and the surroundings changed dramatically, and the voices heard by the white cranes sounded again, and the surrounding people suddenly appeared.

However, a black mist rushed towards the crowd, and all the crowd fell to the ground one after another, bleeding to death.

The Spirit Devouring Monk quietly watched the changes that appeared in front of him, and did not come to the rescue in the slightest. The compassion on his face disappeared instantly, and he was covered with indifference, and said coldly: "You think you can escape from my palm in this way!"

"The master is really a thought for the common people!" the faceling's voice rang out, full of mockery.

A puff of black smoke went deep into the air with the sound, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

Swallowing Spirit was about to chase after him, but he thought of something and looked at Bai Heming, who had fainted to the ground.

"You are a mortal, you know things you shouldn't know, doomed to your sorrow, I will spare your life, let your mind collapse, and be a mentally retarded child to spend your life safely!"

"Only if you become an idiot, the soul will be useless to the Facelings!"

The Spirit Devouring Monk's face was grim, he ruined the White Crane Ming, but he didn't want another king to appear in the Facelings.

Then he will face the hunt of the Facelings all over the world.

He waved his hand, and a cyan air stream burrowed into Bai Heming's mind, and then, turning into a shadow, chased after the Faceling.

After they all left, the bleeding citizens suddenly exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the blood mist filled the air.

"Woooo

The scene in front of them made them frightened, and Bai Qujiang immediately made a decision to let the city guards block it, so as not to cause panic among the city residents and cause chaos.

Be sure to solve everything here before ten o'clock, before the ghosts come, blow away the blood mist, and clear the smell of blood.

He entered the blood mist, and immediately saw Bai Heming lying on the ground, and his face suddenly changed, "Heming, why are you here, how are you." ”

Fingers stretched out on the tip of Bai Heming's nose, feeling that his breathing was smooth, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Then, he picked up Bai Heming, unfolded his light work, and kept jumping on the roof to return to Baifu.