Mo Yan's astonishment was no less than that of Zheng Tian, and he stared blankly at the head of Tie Bodhi rising in the air and was dumbfounded for a while.

As soon as Zheng Tian said that sentence, he immediately became dumb, and then his two eyes suddenly burst open, blood mist splattered into the air, and a red blood line appeared on his neck, and his head rolled to the ground with a crooked head.

"Hahaha," Tie Bodhi's huge flying head stopped in mid-air, laughing wildly.

Mo Yan looked down at the headless body of Zheng Khotan's servant who fell to the ground, blood was constantly gushing outward from the body cavity, and the chief helmsman of Hongmen, who was extremely martial arts, died tragically in the sound of "three laughs".

"Niu Hulu Moer, well done, you have made great contributions, and the king will not treat you badly. Feitou said proudly.

"Are you Kun Qi?" Mo Yan seemed to still can't believe it.

"Yes, this king is Kun Cry, and the world thinks that only the national teacher Tie Bodhi can control Kun Cry, but they don't know that Tie Bodhi and Kun Cry are the same person. ”

"Then why did you kill Master Long Qi in the Dawnbreak Temple, but you didn't kill me?"

"I was going to find an opportunity to kill him, but this dragon was surprised to collude with the flying head descender to betray the king, and he deserved it. But you, a young man from the Niu Hulu family in the Qing Dynasty, would be so interested in Kun Ti, and couldn't help but arouse the doubts of this king, and wanted to figure out the reason, so he let you go at that time. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Mo Mo thought with palpitations, if the laughter came at him at that time, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place long ago.

"Master Long Yu knows that you are Kun Qi?" Mo Yan asked.

"He is the only one in the world who knows, and you are the second. ”

"Are you going to kill me too?"

"Hahaha," Tie Bodhi Feitou said with a smile, "This king has already repaired the book to the capital of the Great Qing Kingdom to find out your details, and the foreman and the minister of military aircraft and Shen have confirmed your identity, and this time I came to the Dawn Temple to donate silver taels are also entrusted by him, so this king Kun was not going to kill you before his identity was revealed." ”

"And now?" Mo held his breath and breathed into the fetus.

"Niu Hulu Mo Er, since I already know the true identity of Kun Qi, it is not good to keep you anymore, if it wasn't for the great help I did to this king just now, I wouldn't have said so much to you. As a token of gratitude and respect for the Niu Hulu family, this king can leave you with a whole corpse. The flying head said apologetically.

"Ha" A colorless and transparent true bubble flew towards the unsuspecting Tie Bodhi's head.

"Niu Hulu Moer, you can crash into the stone wall yourself. The flying head said coldly.

Before the words fell, Tie Bodhi suddenly felt that he was covered by something, he didn't expect it to be Mo Yan's doing, and thought that he was attacked by a Yin Gate master who was ambushed in the shadows.

The flying head is wrapped in a real bubble, and because he has no hands or feet, he can only open his mouth to bite the bubble, and he wants to tear the prison with his teeth, but the bubble is deformed and he can't bite it at all. Tie Bodhi's head is trapped inside and cannot return to his body, and the Siamese army is about to search this stone hall, and the secret of Kun Qi will be completely exposed.

"Who is sneaking up on this king, get out!" the flying head scolded in the real bubble.

Oh, it turned out that he didn't know that it was the real bubble he had, Mo Yan was secretly happy in his heart, Tie Bodhi said that he would leave a whole corpse for Niu Hulu Mo Er, so he wouldn't immediately "laugh" at himself. But he didn't know how long the true bubble would last, so he had to act immediately.

Mo Yan walked towards the stone wall, stood there, took out the bronze mirror in his arms, and secretly injected his true qi.

"Niu Hulu Moer, you hurry up and lure out the sneak attacker, so that this king can smile at him, this king promises you, if you are willing to help with this, you can consider not wanting you to die. Flying Head exclaimed eagerly.

Mo Yan ignored him, and the ghost believed it.

"What are you doing?" Flying Head looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm combing my hair and I don't want to die ugly. Mo replied.

The ghost-faced spirit owl in the bronze mirror appeared, and Mo Yan secretly urged in his heart: "Please, the spirit owl come out quickly." ”

With a strange cry, the ghost-faced spirit owl flew out of the bronze mirror with a long roar, stretched out two steel-like claws and grabbed Tie Bodhi's head in mid-air.

"It turns out that you kid is making trouble!" Feitou finally found out that all this was from Mo Yan's hand, and couldn't help but laugh angrily for the first time.

Mo Yan heard a roaring sound in his ears, and then he felt that his throat suddenly tightened, he understood that he was already dumb, and if he heard a second laugh, his eyes would burst immediately.

At this moment, the claws of the ghost-faced spirit owl had already torn through the true bubble and pierced deep into the skull of the flying head, and the sharp beak pecked at Tie Bodhi's face, carving a bloody hole. The flying head was so painful that he couldn't take care of Mo Remnant now, and struggled to open his big mouth and bite the spirit owl.

Where is the flying head is the opponent of the spirit owl, and his head has been crushed by two sharp claws, "poof" a few times, his eyes, tongue and nose and skull have been pecked through the sharp beak, the white brain and blood are intertwined, the bones are broken and the flesh is broken into a beach of paste and scattered all over the ground.

Tie Bodhi is finally dead, and Kun Qi is gone forever.

The ghost-faced owl flew back into the bronze mirror, and the stone hall regained its calm, and the babies on the ground smelled the blood and frantically gnawed around the red and white things.

Mo Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he also paid a heavy price, he became mute, and he couldn't make a sound after trying ventriloquism, it seems that the abdomen is just a resonance cavity, and he needs to pass on the laryngeal sound.

With a "hula" sound, many Siamese soldiers with torches poured out of the corridor, and when they saw Mo Yan with braided hair, they recognized him as a distinguished guest of the national teacher, so they bypassed him and rushed straight to those blood babies, holding spears and knives to chop them to pieces.

Zheng Khotan Kun is dead, Chen Tang Master and their great revenge has finally been avenged, the Holy Infant Niang has long disappeared, Yin Men and Kun Cry are both defeated, and Mo Yan's plan has succeeded.

He looked through the grottoes and found no trace of Raib.

There was no one in the grotto, so he walked deeper along the stone path to continue searching.

On the way, I met some Siamese soldiers who were drilling around, and they couldn't figure out the direction and got lost. Mo Yan finally came to the big stone cave where Su Liyou had taken him to take Xiaofei Yunding, and found that this place had been cleared by the Siamese army, and there were some killed head descenders lying on the ground. Mo Remnant identified one by one and did not find the body of Raib, but he saw the bodies of Ba Song, Ba Peng, and Weng, who were also mistakenly killed as Yin Gate people.

Su Liyou was not among these corpses, and Mo secretly hoped that she would survive, after all, she still seemed to be biased towards herself.

The people of Ayutthaya knew that there was a war underground, and they all flocked to the streets, talking about each other. Hearing that it was the national teacher Tie Bodhi who personally led the army to exterminate the mysterious Yin Sect gang, they all seemed very happy, and praised the Emperor Zheng Zhao for his wisdom and martial arts, and he was a good king who loved the people.

After dawn, the soldiers carried out the naked headless corpse of the national teacher from the ground, and the people of the whole city mourned and grieved.