Ze Ghost manipulated the night to bind Mu Fengchun, and the victory or defeat was already known. According to what the lord said, as long as he took this immortal body, he would definitely not suffer from the darkness again! Thinking of this, Ze Ghost also laughed, very proud.

Seeing that Mu Fengchun was not moving, Ze Ghost came to the front with a stroke of his body, ready to complete this dream rebirth before dawn.

"Ze ghost... You're too early to be happy!" But before he could get closer, he suddenly felt a little green glow in the night sphere in front of him, and then the black water ball exploded, knocking him back for several feet.

When Ze Ghost heard these words, his face was also shocked, you must know that this water is not like the ground, how can communication be so simple? He barely spread the sound through the night, but this Mu Fengchun's words were very clear, as if they were emerging from his mind.

And the most important thing is that he didn't see Mu Fengchun make any moves, he cracked his night, and his heart was even more shocked! When he saw the figure shrouded in green light in front of him, Ze Ghost gasped even more and exclaimed, "You... Who are you?"

Mu Fengchun was swept by the night, only to feel that it was extremely gloomy, and extremely cold, but the feeling of complaining and wailing made him very familiar. At first, he was a little confused by this strange feeling, and it wasn't until Ah Sheng mentioned the matter of the moon grudge that he connected himself with this ghost.

Moon resentment and Ze ghost are originally two names for the same thing, so there is no need to talk about it at this time. Although the anger of the moon resentment sounds a little taller than the night, it is the same thing, and it can be discussed at this time.

Although this night is called night, as if it is boundless after sunset, it is not. Piecing together the two titles, it would be more appropriate to call them the spirit of night resentment.

All things in the world, few people who have become holy, most of them are just mortals, although the Moon Viewing Altar is noble, but the essence is the same, this is the premise.

In addition, there is another name for the departure of people, which is called pharyngeal breath, and the breath they swallow is resentment. Everyone in the world has a greedy nature, and although they die calmly on the surface, they are inevitably uneasy when they die.

In a lifetime, all seven emotions and six desires will be dispersed with the body, and all grievances will naturally accumulate together, with a bulge of the throat, wandering among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and turning into dirt with the body.

People's grievances are deep and shallow, people's grievances are naturally thick and light, and the light grievances may not wait for the corpse to decay and dissipate early, but the thick resentment remains in the world after the corpse becomes dust.

And the night controlled by this Ze ghost is transformed by these grievances that have not yet dissipated, and the resentment is so thick that it can even be equivalent to the night, so it is also named the name of night.

Mu Fengchun had been affected by the gray vine in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes before, and it was also affected by the night resentment, so he was naturally very familiar with the situation in front of him. Moreover, the night resentment breath he accidentally inhaled before could unexpectedly give him the ability to communicate emotions, although this ability appeared from time to time and was still unstable, but it also came in handy at critical moments.

At this time, the resentment around him communicated with the residual night resentment in his body, and Mu Fengchun's emotions were naturally affected by it. However, perhaps it was the influence of the dream he had just experienced that made his mind suddenly firm, and he was not affected by the anger of the night in the slightest.

Although the ghost on the other side did not speak, Mu Fengchun heard the words of the ghost very clearly, and when he was doubting in his heart, he felt a blue light all over his body, directly piercing the night around him, and floated out unharmed.

When he heard Ze Ghost's exclamation, Mu Fengchun realized that he was a little different, he looked down, and saw that he didn't know when he had returned to the appearance of a young man, no wonder he suddenly felt a lot awkward.

"Lao'er is your Grandpa Mu!" Mu Fengchun snorted coldly, although he didn't understand it very well, but this method of transmitting sound through emotions was very wonderful and easy to use.

"Mu Fengchun! Sure enough... As long as I take your body, I won't have to suffer that torment again!" Ze Ghost was full of black energy, laughed hysterically, and then pushed his hands forward, only to see two night resentment qi like swimming dragons towards Mu Fengchun's side!

"Damn!" Mu Fengchun didn't expect this Ze ghost to play cards according to the routine, and he was shocked to burst into foul language when he said that he would make a move, and then kicked his legs very indecently, going upstream like a toad.

"If you want to escape, no way!" Ze Ghost turned into a palm with one hand and struck the river above his head with one palm, only to see that a burst of black mist suddenly appeared on the river surface, like a layer of cold ice, isolating the upper and lower levels.

Mu Fengchun didn't react for a while, he just felt that the light was in front of him, and then with a "bang", his eyes flashed with Venus.

Although it seemed like a long time, everything happened between the stones and fires, and before Mu Fengchun came back to his senses, he felt two black shadows behind him wrap around his body, pulling him towards the bottom of the river.

Mu Fengchun's dizziness and brain swelling, plus he drank a few sips of cold water, he only felt that his chest was stuffy and his stomach was swollen, if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would not even be able to drown the ghost. But when he looked around, he was still the same as when he had just woken up, not to mention that he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't even see where his nose was.

"Is Lao Er going to explain here?" Mu Fengchun couldn't tell what kind of black was in front of him, and the so-called two eyes and one black probably meant the situation in front of him.

"I still remember that Bai Wuchang said that Lao Er has no cycle of life and death, if he explains it here today, Lao Er really has to look for him and say..."

"Angry bottles... Linlang Bazaar... Babel Rat... Lock Demon Tower... Five Spirit Beads... Gray vine... Chessboard... March pear..."The picture in Mu Fengchun's mind kept flickering, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Hmm, what did the old man seem to think of just now?" Mu Fengchun was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "March pear? Wrong... Gray vine... Gray vine!" said this, Mu Fengchun involuntarily opened his mouth and exclaimed, and then there was a burst of grunt...

Because he hadn't felt the existence of the Wood Spirit Bead for too long, Mu Fengchun had almost forgotten what he was capable of, if it weren't for the flashing of the marquee before he died, he would have almost forgotten his former Wood Spirit Technique!

When he dealt with the Shura Fire before, because he was affected by the night grudge, he was able to spawn gray vines from the surrounding environment to defend against enemies. Although now that the Lord is here, he can no longer drive the gray vine, but if the Wood Spirit Bead can be restored, he can control the trees on both sides of the river for his own use.

Mu Fengchun endured the feeling of fainting and carefully felt every inch of his body, but he still couldn't find the whereabouts of Mu Lingzhu, and the night resentment on his body became stronger and stronger, making Mu Fengchun in the darkness even paler. Faintly, he suddenly heard an angry shout in his ears: "Mu Fengchun, how many times do you want this king to call you? Wake up!"

When Mu Fengchun heard this voice again, he suddenly perked up, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes. I saw that his figure was upright, his hands were interlocked, and the green light on his body shone again, making the whole person like an emerald green long sword, cutting the night resentment that entwined him into several pieces.

Immediately afterward, there was a loud bang overhead, and countless branches wrapped in green light pierced down like sharp blades, disintegrating the night resentment at the bottom of the river, and between breaths, the dark bottom of the river became like day.

"No!" Seeing the night around him dissipate without a trace, Ze Ghost's figure also weakened a little. Its eyes cracked, and it watched as the glowing vines connected the surface of the river to the bottom of the river, as if it were in a glowing prison. The ghost was dispersed in the middle of the night, and it was naturally deeply damaged, and it roared unwillingly, and fled directly into the distance, disappearing without a trace.

Mu Fengchun saw that the difficult enemy had been solved, and finally his body was weak and he lay down at the bottom of the river...

Darkness, boundless darkness, I don't know how long it took, Mu Fengchun only felt his chest sink, sat up suddenly, kept coughing, and after a while he came to his senses and looked around.

"As the saying goes: the road is dead, the street is dead, the street is dead... Lao Er fell in the river is a coffin... I didn't expect that this drowned ghost was no different from ordinary people?" Mu Fengchun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw that he was white and cold, and he must have become a ghost.

"It's just that Lao'er's body should still be at the bottom of the river, and I don't know which stinky fish and rotten shrimp will be cheaper?" Thinking of this, Mu Fengchun's face sank, and he said: "No! Lao'er's body can you peck at it? I have to go down and take a look!"

Saying that, Mu Fengchun took a few steps, and then came to the river, ready to sink into the water.

"Little liar, what are you doing?" But at this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ears, turned his head to look, and saw Yu Siyan swinging over lightly, and he couldn't help but be happy: "Hey, little white snake, why are you here to accompany Lao'er?" If you are idle, come and help Lao'er bury the body!"

Yu Siya was stunned when she heard this, and said, "Little liar, what nonsense are you talking about? Whose corpse?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's the old man's! Forget it... You rest, when Lao Er finishes dealing with himself, he will come back and bury you!" Mu Fengchun said, turning his head and leaving.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt a black shadow flashing behind him, and he was kicked into the river, choking on a few mouthfuls of cold water.

"Little White Snake, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Mu Fengchun wiped his face, climbed up the river in a rage, and said unhappily: "Who is buried first?

The more Yu Siya listened, the more angry she became, and finally directly copied a wooden root next to her and smashed it towards Mu Fengchun!

"I'll clean up your ungrateful guy today!"