Although Mo Shaoying didn't know the previous details, she also vaguely felt that the black mist that rushed into her body was not strong, as long as she guarded the sea of knowledge and resisted it, she couldn't get out of her body again. Mo Shaoying was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly hurried to the meridians in his body to stop him from moving forward, but unexpectedly, as soon as the inconspicuous black mist touched the evil qi in his body, the two suddenly became violent, as if a drop of water suddenly stirred up a volcano, and as if a grain of sand suddenly brought a landslide, it was incredible!

Immediately afterwards, a sudden aura of ancient desolation suddenly swept through the whole body, and the evil qi in Mo Shaoying's whole body had turned into a deep sea storm, not only turning the body upside down, but even controlling the evil qi in the body became extremely difficult, and the center of this storm was the Karasuma in the sea of dantian qi.

How could it be compared to Karasuma?

Mo Shaoying didn't have time to be surprised, he already felt that he had missed something, and one wrong step was wrong, and he couldn't stop the chain reaction in his body. Immediately, I saw that the Karasuma in his body suddenly stopped from the huge trembling, and suddenly burst into black lotuses, and followed the violent aura towards the sea of knowledge. Everywhere he passed, the originally controllable evil qi turned against him one after another, and his sea of knowledge was completely lost in just an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Shaoying woke up in a dark nothingness. He didn't know where it was, but he felt quite tired, and he always felt that he hadn't slept for more than ten days, but he knew that he couldn't just sleep like this, so he stood up with difficulty and looked at himself, only to find that his whole body was almost transparent, and that it was completely gone below the knees.

"Am I defeated?"

Mo Shaoying thought about it in his heart, and suddenly a voice in the darkness in all directions responded: "Yes, you are defeated." ”

Mo Shaoying was stunned. A person who is usually a little unfamiliar with his own voice at this moment not only hears his own voice, but also sees his own shadow suddenly standing on the opposite side. There was still a shadow above the shadow's knees, but the feet below were gradually becoming clearer.

"Are those your own feet?"

Mo Shaoying thought like this, and listened to his voice coming from all directions: "Yes, when you disappear completely, I will replace you." ”

Mo Shaoying glanced at the other side and suddenly said, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Huh. ”

The black shadow with no facial features suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Now I am you, and you are just a small handful of insignificant consciousness......"

The black shadow didn't say any more, but Mo Shaoying's heart had sunk to the bottom. Of course he knows what this means, and now that even his thoughts are easily captured by the other party, how can he turn defeat into victory?

No, not even the slightest chance.

The dark shadow said, "Not bad. But don't worry too much, although you have the heart to resist, but this is also expected, I will still let Jiu'er and the county lord go. ”

The black shadow showed his generosity and kindness just right, Mo Shaoying didn't reply, he tried to pull the evil qi, but found that there was still no response.

The black shadow said: "You don't have to work in vain, when that black pill in your body bursts open, all the evil qi in your body will be assimilated by me and used by me." ”

Mo Shaoying said: "What about the black pill?"

The black shadow smiled again: "Of course, such a good tonic has been used by me to the fullest and turned into various parts of my body. ”

Mo Shaoying knew that what he said was actually his own, but now the black shadow has claimed to be the master, which is really ironic.

The slow process of interchange then spreads to the waist. There was nothing under his waist, but Mo Shaoying's heart was still there, his consciousness was still there, as long as he didn't stop thinking, he would never give up, he began to communicate continuously, trying to die with him.

Again,

Second time......

Nothingness had spread across his chest, and the attempt continued. The shadow on the opposite side looked at him so in vain but still didn't want to give up, his face showed cruel pleasure, which couldn't help but make him laugh, but the next moment this burst of laughter stopped abruptly as if someone was choking his neck, and the black shadow followed the whole body for a moment, and then began to slowly soften and collapse like a puddle of black mud, as if something was burning him from the inside.

"Impossible!?"

The voice of anger suddenly came into Mo Shaoying's heart from all directions, and at this moment, not only did the exchange process stop abruptly, but he was even able to communicate some evil qi for his own use!

"Huh?"

Mo Shaoying was a little surprised, although he didn't know why he could succeed, but he would never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as soon as he moved, he saw that the original void space in all directions suddenly turned into ripples, and the center of that ripple was the tip of the sword with the handle of the abyss.

The sword body is pure white, and the hilt is pure white.

Mo Shaoying didn't have time to think about why the abyss appeared in a white form, when he saw a tributary abyss suddenly break free from the light of his own consciousness like a thousand rays of brilliance piercing the Buddha's dawn, and rushed straight towards the black shadow.

For a while, Yinmang practiced and opened the "long night" with lightning speed.

The dark shadow in the center of the long night continued to dissolve in the silver light, and the silent shouts and screams seemed to tell all kinds of unwillingness and horror. But Mo Shaoying couldn't hear it anymore, not only could he not hear it, but he didn't even have time to think about why the black shadow was defeated so easily.

Suddenly, a piece of snow white appeared in front of him, and it was a snowy day outside his body at this time. Then he saw a face close at hand, a face that was slightly happy and reassured, with three points of heroism at the corners of his eyebrows. And at this moment, she is pressing a pair of true qi on her heart.

It's her?

Mo Shaoying was slightly stunned and saw a black mist suddenly slip out of his mouth, and Ye Qianxue saw that a palm slammed into the black mist, completely scattering it.

"When did you come back?"

Ye Qianxue shook her head slightly, and said lightly: "I have been hiding behind a tree. ”

Mo Shaoying was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she figured out the beginning and the end. It turned out that the sound of the horse's hooves that had just gone away was actually deliberately done by her, deliberately letting the white horse go away, but the person got off the saddle early in the morning and hid behind the tree. This truth is extremely simple, but it is not easy for the arrogant Ye Qianxue to tolerate all kinds of humiliation and still have a heart to never go far, so he has deceived himself, what kind of mental struggle has he experienced in this? If it is changed to himself, can he also be so generous?

Mo Shaoying looked at Ye Qianxue and didn't speak, because any word seemed pale and weak at this time, and when he saw Jiu'er behind Ye Qianxue, his face suddenly lost blood.

Ye Qianxue's face quickly darkened, and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't save her." For a moment, Mo Shaoying only felt chills all over his body, he rushed over, knelt in the snow and suddenly picked up Jiu'er.

The face is cold, and the body is cold.

Pointing through his nose, there is still no breath.

And this result seems to have been doomed when Jiu'er was taken away. He also knew that the man was just lying to him, but he still had a strong belief, hoping that he was not deceived, and hoped that he could save Jiu'er through hard work. But he still lost, and he lost completely! It's like the despair of a drowning man who suddenly finds a thin piece of wood, but still finds that he can't save himself when he holds the piece of wood.

Yes, if you have an abyss with you, you will be able to come quickly. If it hadn't been for the mercy in the center of Benlei Mountain Villa, all this might not have happened! Could it be that those 100 lives are worth one person in Jiu'er?

No, never!

So everything is made by yourself!

Remorse, sadness, despair, all kinds of negative feelings blended into a hurricane that shattered Mo Shaoying's heart, and his eyes were already dead ashes.

Ye Qianxue saw that Mo Shaoying did not make a sound or move again, like an ice sculpture hugging Jiu'er, she frowned at the moment, slowly came to him, glanced at Jiu'er, and slowly narrated: "I hid behind a tree and saw a black mist coming out of Jiu'er's mouth and rushing into your body, and then collapsed on the ground. At this point, you also fall to the ground, and your face begins to twitch, as if you are struggling. I didn't dare to come out at that time, for fear of alarming the black fog that was still lingering outside me. It wasn't until the black mist all flooded into your body, and I saw that you looked stunned and lagged behind, so I came out quietly, and I didn't look at her for fear that something would happen to you, I thought ......"

"Don't say it, it's all over. ”

The tone was surprisingly flat and calm, as if there was no emotion. Ye Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and saw Mo Shaoying turn his head expressionlessly, his eyes were empty and numb, and said, "Bury them well for me." ”

Ye Qianxue was suddenly startled and saw that Mo Shaoying had thrown Jiu'er to herself, and then walked towards the road she had come from, and that was the way to Benlei Villa.

What is he going to do? What else can he do?

Ye Qianxue had a very bad premonition, and suddenly said loudly: "You come back!"

No one answered, and the sound of the wind and snow whistling in his ears at the moment seemed to be his answer, and the man had already broken into the wind and snow, and never looked back.

......

Three days later, the news of the tragic destruction of Benlei Villa spread again. This time, the murderer did not use fire, and the villa was not destroyed, but the scene was more tragic than before, and it was really shocking. From the owner of the village, Lei, to the servants in the house, as well as the old and young women and children who came to denounce the enemy, they were all cut into pieces and discarded at will, and the snow in the village was red, obviously dyed red by hatred.