Chapter Thirty-Eight: Return to Peace

The yellow dog's blood was bleeding all over the ground, and it was still convulsing, and there was no chance of survival.

The villagers, who were still attacking them just now, came to their senses this time.

Instead of being silent, the villagers began to stir up. They also seemed to sense the unusual atmosphere.

Mo Tingyin didn't have time to pay attention to them, and only stared at the yellow dog tightly, wanting to see if she had really killed the black stone spirit.

She always felt that it was so simple that the black stone spirit couldn't die.

Boldly stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the Swiss Army knife, and Mo Tingyin pulled out the saber with all his might.

The yellow dog swallowed completely.

After a while, the yellow dog turned into a pool of blood, and the familiar black stone reappeared.

Compared to the last time I saw the black stone spirit, this black stone spirit is a little bigger.

In the middle of the black stone, there was a crack, which was the trace of Mo Tingyin's knife just now.

Once born and twice cooked, Mo Tingyin already knew how to make the black stone essence to pieces.

When the black stone was refined into his body, his mana was very weak, Mo Tingyin smeared his own blood on Wei Zhao and his own knife, and prepared a knife with Wei Zhao to send him on the road.

"Miss Mo, it's not easy for me to cultivate, so you can let me live. A human face appeared on the black stone, and he pleaded pitifully, "If you are willing to let me go, I will ensure your immortality." ”

Mo Tingyin sneered: "Don't you know what happened to Wu Cheng and them? ”

What else did the black stone spirit have to say, Mo Tingyin had already slashed it down.

What's so bad about being a human being? People live for a hundred years, they have tasted all the ups and downs, and if they live for thousands of years, they will only be lonely, how come these monsters don't understand this simple truth?!

Chopped into pieces and crushed into foam, Mo Tingyin scattered the black stone essence with the wind.

Wei Zhao's colleagues rushed over.

Mo Tingyin was helpless, why did the police appear every time the matter was over?

Looking at the situation in Dafeng Village, these catchers were very surprised.

Mo Tingyin is a little strange, people are actually no different from cats and dogs, if they get used to it without hard work, they will really become bottomless.

Mo Tingyin didn't know how much blood he had released in just half a day, and his face was already extremely pale.

It's just that she's weakened for a while, and she seems to be more energetic.

Wei Zhao was not at ease and kept holding her in his arms.

Niu Buji said with concern on the side: "Miss Mo, how do you feel? Otherwise, I will hold you? I have a lot of meat on my body, and I won't be like Brother Wei." ”

Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao were black at the same time.

"She's my fiancΓ©e, so I'm naturally going to hold her, why are you?" Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked Niu Buer.

Niu Fuji opened his mouth and walked away silently, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "It's not that you're already married, what's there to do." ”

Mo Tingyin snickered: "Brother Wei, you are so open to the people here?"

Can you pursue it again after you are engaged?

Wei Zhao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "We have the most conservative folk customs here, if any girl is engaged to someone else, she must not look at other young men." ”

"Stingy. Mo Tingyin also snorted coldly and ignored him.

As soon as she turned her head, Mo Tingyin saw a gray shadow flashing in the grass, and she hurriedly said loudly: "Everyone, go and catch that big mouse!"

The crowd didn't know the origin of the gray-haired rat at all, and they all thought it was an ordinary big mouse, so everyone chased after it.

Although the gray-haired mouse became a sperm, it didn't have much mana, and it was a cowardly rat itself, so it didn't run far before it was caught.

A young catcher carried a big mouse and walked in front of Wei Zhao with a look of invitation.

He is a newcomer to the yamen, and he likes to perform in front of Wei Zhao, and he said excitedly: "Boss, you see I caught this big mouse!"

He asked Mo Tingyin with some curiosity: "I heard that Miss Mo can subdue demons and eliminate demons, do you want to use this big mouse to refine some demon-subduing elixir?"

Everyone else gathered around curiously.

When the rat spirit heard that he was going to be killed, he shouted anxiously: "I didn't do anything bad, why did you arrest me!"

Its voice was muffled, as if it had just learned to speak.

This kind of sound between beasts and humans makes people's scalps tingle when they hear it.

The crowd was so frightened that they immediately scattered.

The young catcher was about to throw away the rat spirit in his hand, and Mo Tingyin hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Li, you caught it for me!"

Xiao Li trembled, and the mouse in his hand was not thrown out in the end.

"I said, rat spirit, if you dare to hurt someone, I will definitely let you die here. Mo Tingyin walked up to the struggling rat spirit and said in a dark way, "The black stone spirit inside has been cleaned up by me, do you say that I have taken you into account for this little mouse?"

As soon as he heard this, the little black bean of the rat spirit's eyes widened: "You really killed Lord Blackstone, no, Blackstone Spirit?"

"That's right," Mo Tingyin nodded, "it's gone." I have two questions for you, and you have to answer them truthfully. ”

The rat spirit nodded hurriedly.

"Did you tell Zhang Sanniang that someone was missing in Dafeng Village?" asked Mo Tingyin.

The rat shook his head without thinking about it.

Mo Tingyin said coldly: "Tell the truth!"

"Yes, I did it on purpose!" the rat spirit recruited them all without even being tortured, "it was the black stone spirit who forced me to do this." My mana is too weak, and I am not the opponent of the Black Stone Spirit at all, so I told Zhang Sanniang about Dafeng Village in desperation. ”

"Zhang Sanniang's relationship with me, how did Heishi Jing know?" Mo Tingyin leaned on Wei Zhao's arms, although his voice was lazy, it was full of murderous energy.

I didn't expect Mo Tingyin to think so much in a short period of time, and it trembled even more: "I just inadvertently mentioned it to Lord Blackstone, no, to that hateful Blackstone Spirit." ”

"Why are you mentioning this?"

"I, I'm just talking. The rat spirit knew that he had been exposed, and hurriedly pleaded, "Master Mage, you don't know, this black stone spirit is as timid as a mouse, and it has been hiding in Dafeng Village. We, the monsters around Dafeng Village, are under his control, and none of us dare to disobey it. If it doesn't feel threatened, it will kill them. ”

"Then you mean, you are innocent of framing me?" Mo Tingyin asked the rat spirit rhetorically.

The rat spirit shook his little head and said, "No, no, Lord Demon Hunter, I know that I am aiding the evil, but I am not guilty of death, so you can let me go this time." No one coerced me in the future, and I would never do anything like this again. ”

Mo Tingyin already knew the magic of the spar, and wanted to get another piece from the rat spirit, but what the rat spirit said still had some truth, and she was a little hesitant for a while, whether to kill it or not.