Mo Tingyin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, she really couldn't understand what this woman was doing.

Not long after the mother and son lay on the stone platform, their bodies twitched violently, and after a while, blood began to spread under the two of them.

A large expanse of blood stained the entire stone platform red, but the blood only flowed on the stone platform, and not a drop of blood flowed under the stone platform.

It was as if the stone platform was made of sponge, and it was absorbing water all the time.

The scene in front of him was very familiar, and Mo Tingyin squinted his eyes and looked at the stone platform, wanting to see what color the stone on the stone platform was.

The stones on the stone platform are only the most ordinary, and there is no black.

Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao did not allow anyone to die alive in front of them, and the two of them ran to the stone platform with a tacit understanding.

Passing through the crowd still standing still like puppets, the two of them rushed to the stone platform in a few steps.

But they were still a step too late, and the poor mother and son had already bled to death.

"What the hell is going on!" Mo Tingyin looked at the corpse on the ground and shouted angrily, "It's a human or a demon, hurry up and get me out!"

Wei Zhao gently patted Mo Tingyin's back and said, "Tingyin, calm down." ”

He looked at the blood that quickly disappeared on the stone platform, and said to Mo Tingyin, "Tingyin, do you feel a little familiar?"

"You mean this stone platform is weird?" Mo Tingyin stared at the stone platform and said, "Let's smash this stone platform." ”

Although the sword in Wei Zhao's hand could not be sharpened like clay, it was relatively easy to chop a few stones.

After a few swords, the stone on the stone platform was cut off by a corner.

The black stone leaked out inside. The black stone was the same as the one that Wu Cheng offered, it was very black and pure, as if it was a whirlpool, which could attract people to it.

Wei Zhao had already been confused once, and he quickly turned his head to the side.

"It's really a black stone!" Mo Tingyin couldn't believe it, it was the black stone spirit who was making a mistake in Dafeng Village.

"Childe, why are there black stone spirits everywhere!" Mo Tingyin gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to use the old method to break this black stone." ”

Mo Tingyin bit his finger and was about to drip the blood on it onto the black stone.

But the black stone just now was actually gone! In front of Mo Tingyin was a very ordinary granite.

"Childe, what's going on?" Mo Tingyin was sure that he had read it correctly.

"I don't know. Wei Zhao's expression was serious. He became more and more aware that the two of them were in trouble today.

took out the news fireworks on his waist, and Wei Zhao released it.

He has never been a lone hero, such a person is beautiful, but he dies the fastest.

"Let's look elsewhere. Wei Zhao raised his sword and cut off all the stones covering the surface of the stone platform.

Sure enough, the black stone just now appeared elsewhere.

The stone was constantly changing, and Mo Tingyin couldn't be sure which one was the real black stone spirit.

Human blood is limited, Mo Tingyin can't bleed every stone with blood, right?

"Brother Wei, I always feel that this stone is prepared. Mo Tingyin whispered to Wei Zhao, "We've entered a trap." ”

"It's okay, the rest of the yamen will come in a moment. Wei Zhao stared at the changing stone and comforted Mo Tingyin.

Mo Tingyin is not optimistic at all. The piece of black stone spirit that Wu Cheng offered could not transform and could still bewitch people's hearts, not to mention the one he encountered now.

If the Blackstone Spirit was really the one she hadn't completely killed, it would have taken revenge on them.

If this blackstone spirit had anything to do with the blackstone spirit they killed, it would be troublesome enough.

Putting the bleeding finger into his mouth to stop the bleeding, Mo Tingyin frowned, trying to know which piece was the real black stone spirit.

staring at it so much that his eyes were spent, Mo Tingyin rubbed his eyes with his hand.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Tingyin found that the world in front of him had changed.

Whether it was the entire stone platform or the people standing under the stage like walking corpses, a faint black mist was emitting around them.

Among the many stones on the stone platform, one stone is deep black, like a black whirlpool, as if it can suck people in.

Mo Tingyin quietly put his finger in his mouth, bit it hard, and threw it towards the black stone.

But just as the drops of blood were about to fall on the black stone, the black stone disappeared, and there was nothing left where it was the black stone.

"Where's the Black Stone?" said Mortin.

I just thought I had the first opportunity, but in the blink of an eye, the blame disappeared from front of me, which was annoying enough.

Wei Zhao couldn't see anything, and in his eyes, everything was the same as just now.

Mo Tingyin looked around, the black gas on the stone platform was gone, and those villagers were still standing motionless, surrounded by black gas.

"Black Stone Spirit, I know it's you!" Mo Tingyin said angrily, "You don't have to pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid of you at all!"

The gentleman who was standing at the front suddenly spoke, and he said in a weird way: "I'm worried that you won't dare to say such a big thing after a while!"

The blood stains on Mo Tingyin's eyes had dried up, and she wiped the blood on her eyes again, and found that the black qi on the gentleman's body was thicker than that of others.

She glanced at Wei Zhao, and Wei Zhao rushed to the side of the gentleman on tiptoe, bending his arm behind him, and the gentleman struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free from Wei Zhao at all.

Mo Tingyin followed, throwing the blood from his hand onto his body.

The gentleman covered his head with a scream and rolled on the ground.

"Can the Black Stone Spirit manifest?" Wei Zhao asked, staring at the man rolling on the ground.

Mo Tingyin touched the blood on his fingers to Wei Zhao's eyelids and said, "Let's take a look." ”

Looking at the changed scene in front of him, Wei Zhao said in surprise: "It's amazing that your blood still has such an effect." ”

The black aura on the gentleman's body, who was rolling on the ground, gradually disappeared, and he stopped screaming.

Standing up in a daze, he was completely stupid when he saw the hundreds of people standing there motionless, and then screamed.

The cry resounded through the sky and was piercing.

I had never found that a man could actually call out such a "moving" voice, Mo Tingyin hurriedly stopped the man who was already going crazy: "Don't shout, a big man is so annoying." ”

Seeing the normal Mo Tingyin, the gentleman shook his hand and twisted his waist and ran towards Mo Tingyin: "Girl, save me!"

Mo Tingyin Khan, it has always been a girl who shouts: "Childe save me!"

As soon as he dodged the gentleman who was about to pounce with his arms outstretched, Mo Tingyin said helplessly: "Childe, is he crazy?"