The quaint dark pattern bloomed in the night, and the funeral night immediately took out his dark demon knife from the ring.

The black knife is also known as the demon knife, and the power it holds will make the knife wielder feel the similarities and differences in soul power to a greater or lesser extent.

And at this moment, the black knife ghost blanched under the support of the moonlight was clenched in the hand of the burial night, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the blue soul power of the burial night's whole body condensed around his body, and finally injected into the ghost blanching knife under the dispersion of soul power. In an instant, it seemed that the sound of breaking wind was like a loud noise, and everyone looked at the funeral night in shock.

"Ghost Zhuo, let me see your power!!"

A thought rose in the heart of the funeral night, and immediately a body was born, and a large number of soul light riots appeared on the soles of his feet, and a force jumped into the air.

"Poof. ”

Between the blades, under the eyes of the townspeople of Pingfeng Town, they saw the left hand wrapped in bandages in the burial night with blue soul power raised the black knife and swung violently, and in an instant, Niu Wu's meteor hammer was split in half.

What's even more terrifying is that under the continuous slashing, Ghost Zhuo's attack is still continuing, and in the middle of the knife, Ghost Zhuo's own instrument spirit seems to have consciousness, and directly cut off Niu Wu's entire arm under the slash of the soul power attached to the funeral night.

And with Niu Wu's painful screams, blood was exposed to the ground in a large area, and Niu Wu passed out directly because of the severe pain and fell in a pool of blood. And this bloody picture can't help but make it difficult for onlookers in the town to look at it directly.

"Is this your power? Ghost Zhuo, who was holding the knife tightly in his hand during the funeral night, couldn't help but raise the ghost hand holding the knife, and his eyes kept looking at it with excited appreciation.

And during this period, Niu Wu's subordinates, who originally attacked the funeral night, had stopped at this time, and when they saw Niu Wu's tragic situation, they couldn't help but kneel.

"How ridiculous his previous behavior was, why did he provoke him. Niu Wu's heart fluctuated violently at this time, and his little heart was beating violently.

"Hey. At this moment, he put away the black knife ghost blanch he admired, put it back into the Na Na ring, and immediately said to Niu Wu's subordinates, "Carry your two fat men away, hurry up and get out of me, don't let me see you again." "Speaking of the night of the funeral, I already have the intention of turning around and leaving.

"Yes, yes..." The murmur of Niu Wu spread in unison, and then they left the place with Niu Wu, who was bleeding, and Ah Biao, who was in a half-fainted state, and finally disappeared in front of the funeral night.

"Whew..."

After a light sigh of cool air, he immediately stroked the sleeves of his robe and left the place.

Niu Wu and others for the funeral night, but like those cheap and lowly thieves, he didn't care about the life and death of those people, at this time he went through a day's journey, along the way first Cao Dian and others, then the battle of the rat group and the rat king, once again the storm blocked by the officials, and finally at this time Niu Wu and others did the brutal obstruction of everyone.

After four battles in one day, plus the journey all the way, from Biluo City to Pingfeng Town, which is nearly 20 miles away, I want to quickly join the team of Song Wei and others, change the clothes on my body, take a bath and save my strength and sleep.

And after the task of the first trip reward, the funeral night also deeply realized the hardships of survival as a doorman on the bottom floor. Risking one's life for a hundred soul coins, to a certain extent, the life of a soul at the bottom is as difficult as that of a civilian in the out-of-body realm.

And in this case, a lot of living materials that need to be exchanged for desperately have been born, and I felt a sigh of emotion in my heart on the night of the funeral.

Thinking about it, it was still half a year ago, if Yehuai Village had not been slaughtered by the thieves of Fengyun Village, now he must have lived an ordinary life, but he was very comfortable and warm.

But the funeral night did not feel any regrets, but was very satisfied with the current state of life, if it was still in the village, it was estimated that his life would be reduced to be devoured by the ghost hands.

"If you don't reach the realm of the Soul King before the age of twenty, you are destined to be devoured by the ghost hand. This is the original words of the elder, and that is to say, the actual life span of the funeral night is only three or four years long.

Back then, when he fell asleep late at night, he would always be in great pain by the pain of the ghost hand, and it would be difficult to sleep and eat, and the burning in the middle of the night would be so painful for the ghost hand to eat and eat his soul.

However, when he met the elder, everything had developed in a good way, and the pain of the ghost hand had gradually reduced or even completely subsided from the strengthening of his body and the continuous improvement of his cultivation soul power, or it was also the cause of the parasitism of the elder, and the pain caused by the ghost hand in the middle of the night had been completely ignored recently.

He also completely broke through from the middle stage of the psychic realm to the middle stage of the spirit realm, a complete breakthrough at the level, for the funeral night when the young man was already full of enthusiasm and thirst for power, the joy can be seen.

That was the middle stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, and the strongest person in Yehuai Village couldn't support the soul of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the strongest among the peers at that time was only about the late stage of the Psychic Realm.

Ordinary people want to break through from the late stage of the psychic realm to the early stage of the spiritual realm, and they don't have a hard time with soul power for a year and a half, which is how difficult it is.

And in the midst of his walking thoughts, soon the funeral night came to the center of Pingfeng Town, at this time the shops of all sizes have closed the door of business, and there is no protection of the Biluo City Patrol at night, they will not open the door, and although there is moonlight in the shop, it is still dark after all, and the night is when they go home from sleep, few people will shop here.

From time to time, soon the funeral night saw a quaint building plaque scattered by soul light, which was engraved with the word "post inn". Soon the funeral night walked in that direction.

As soon as he walked into the door, a familiar figure with a burning bag of spirit grass in the corner of his mouth and his back against the wall of the room, as if he was waiting for someone.

When the funeral night slowly approached, he also gradually discovered the funeral night, and when he looked up at the funeral night, the spirit grass in his mouth suddenly fell with excitement, and the spark fell to the ground, and then there was a small fire.

"Burial brother... Is it really you!?"

Song Wei was so excited that he rushed to the funeral night with small broken steps towards the funeral night, and exclaimed with excitement on his face, compared to the melancholy and anxiety of chatting with a bag of spiritual grass in his mouth before. At this time, Song Wei undoubtedly felt a little relieved from his astonished cheers.

"Fortunately, I'm back. Funeral Ye Shan Ran smiled, and immediately replied, "There was a slight change on the road, and there was a delay for a while. ”

Briefly explained the reason for the delay on the road, the funeral night did not describe and expand too much, he was very tired at this time, when he finally met with the troops of Song Wei and others, a string that collapsed in his heart was completely loosened.

"Brother Night..."

"Bury my brother..."

Seeing that in the hotel, Ao Fu and Tao Chao, who suddenly came out, also smiled and said with excitement in their words, and walked towards the funeral night.

"They're all right, my lord. Funeral Night asked softly.

"Safe and sound. Song Weixin smiled, "I'm sorry for you, otherwise our reward task this time is estimated to be cold." ”

"Yes, if it weren't for Brother Ye, you could have tried your best to break off our convoy, how could we have successfully retreated so easily. Tao Chao echoed.

At this moment, Aofu had already noticed the blood stains on the clothes on the funeral night's body that had solidified and blackened under the moonlight, and he couldn't help but ask the funeral night with concern.

Funeral Night looked at Orfo and laughed, "Well, I strangled the blood of those moths when I broke out." Immediately, he replied indifferently, "It's not in the way, I'll go to Pingfeng Town to buy a few changes of robes in advance before we leave tomorrow." ”

After that, the funeral night asked again, "How is Liao Wen?"

After hearing the words of the funeral night, I saw Ao Fu sigh slightly, "Ah Wen's injuries are still a little serious, but they have slowly improved, and now Liao Wen, Wu Qiang and He Yan are sleeping with the hosts." ”

And I saw Aofu sigh again, "Bury my brother... You came back so late, and the three of us thought you had died in that moth-rat colony. ”

"Yes, Brother Night, you don't know how worried we are about coming all the way to the present. Song Wei immediately said.

"That's really embarrassing for you, even those low-level rats want me to fall, if so, then my life will be more than this. Funeral Night replied with a faint smile, and smiled a little arrogantly at the three people beside him, "I put their rat nest at the end, and those moths will no longer appear when we return." ”

"What!?" Tao Chao was shocked when he heard this, as a beast trainer, he deeply understood the power of the rat group, "Brother Ye, you... Bring that group of moths to you?!"

"Uh-huh. Funeral Night patted Tao Chao on the shoulder and smiled, and then replied, "Yes, the rat swarm in the Monster Jungle is gone." ”

However, the understatement of the funeral night made Song Wei, Aofu, and Tao Chao all dumbfounded. What seemed completely impossible to do was able to be done on the night of the funeral.

"Brother Night, what is your identity?!" Tao Chao spat at the foam, and after swallowing it seemingly hard, he couldn't help but be in awe.

And Song Wei and Ao Fu are also Tao Chao's same questions, judging from the performance of the funeral night's contact with them, the strength of the funeral night completely exceeded their expectations.

"I'm just a doorman working under the Lin Mansion, what else do I have. Funeral Night wrote lightly, and then he stepped over, and pointed to the other three people a little tired, "Let's talk about the specific situation tomorrow, I'm a little tired today, and now I just want to take a good shower and get some sleep." ”

When everyone who immediately understood heard this, Song Wei also patted his head slightly and said, "Look at our negligence, you must be very tired of burying brother, we have opened the guest room for you, come with me." Song Wei said, already walking towards the post station.

The post station was extremely dark, as soon as he entered the room, the shopkeeper had obviously fallen into a deep sleep, and did not disturb him, Song Wei, Fu Ye and others condensed their soul power, and the illuminated room with soul light was instantly illuminated and clearly visible.

Soon Song Wei led the funeral night to his separate guest room, then said goodbye, and after Ao Fu and Tao Chao, after the four of them whispered implicitly, they each returned to their rooms.