The swaying black shadow let out a strange laugh, like a bellows that had been left unopened for many years, it was ear-piercing and unpleasant.
Murong felt that the temperature dropped a few degrees, and the air also solidified. She retreated and retreated, and distanced herself from the shadow.
The sleeping children in Jiajia New Mart, as well as Qin Huaian's scattered soul were all caused by the black shadow. I don't know if the instigator of these two incidents is the same person as the black shadow in front of me.
Lingqi flew back with a "swipe", circling around the black shadow.
"Today, I will use the blood of the evil spirit to try my newly refined magic weapon."
Hei Ying waved his sleeves, and nine black command flags appeared out of thin air, surrounding him.
"The female ghost sealed in the tree was captured by you?"
"That's right."
"You were also responsible for the fire at Steel Factory Primary School more than 30 years ago?"
"So what if a dying person knows?"
"answer me!"
"It's a pity, it was a good thing that was ruined by you bad things back then, otherwise this command flag wouldn't have been made thirty years later."
"Qin Huaian was also distracted by you?"
"who?"
Murong stared at Soi Ying angrily, how many bad things did he do? I'm afraid that even he himself can't remember clearly.
Black Shadow laughed out loud, and mocked: "If I were you, I should run away immediately, now you have no chance!"
Murong's pupils shrank, and she kicked back, and a command flag came rushing towards her, less than 30 centimeters in front of her.
Murong felt the breath of death emanating from the command flag, and thought of the withered grass in that place. If he was touched by the command flag, he might end up in the same way.
The hand holding the soul-beating stick was tight and tight, but there were many worries in my heart.
She has not received a formal yin seal, and the shady magic weapon can only exert three successes in her hands.
She was sure of hitting the command flag, but...
One hit fails, and the danger is fatal!
Murong gritted his teeth, and raised the speed to the highest speed. His soul kept passing through the ancient tree until the shadow was no longer visible. The flag seemed to be pulled by something, and slowly stopped.
Murong seized the right moment, held the Soul Beating Stick with both hands, swung his arms round and hit it!
With a bang, the flag was knocked into the air!
There was no trace of joy on Murong's face, he turned around and ran away!
In the short moment when the Soul Dashing Stick and Lingqi came into contact, she heard the wailing of many human beings, including men and women, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that they are in pain.
The heart-piercing cry was transmitted to Murong's body along the soul-beating stick, and along with it came the negative emotions of these weeping people.
Anger, resentment, despair, fear; these negative emotions rushed into Murong's body like a torrent of torrents.
In an instant, the images of Mu Haijun beating her mother flashed before her eyes, Dahei, who was convulsing in a pool of blood to protect her, and even the unreasonable and unreasonable customers she had encountered over the years of opening a paper-making shop.
Many unpleasant experiences that she had long forgotten were all highlighted in this short contact!
Fortunately, she has a firm heart, and she restrained herself with tenacious willpower.
Even a direct confrontation was not considered a move, and Mu Rong saw the insurmountable gap in strength between her and Hei Ying.
The black robe was rattled by the wind, and Murong's figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle like an arrow from the string.
Heiying took back the command flag and snorted heavily: "There is still a distance limit for the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Banner? What a mistake."
The black shadow transformed into a black wind and chased in the direction where Murong fled.
In the state of soul body, Murong's top speed can be compared to the first-line sports car, but the speed of the black shadow is faster than that of Murong, and within a few breaths, he appears not far behind Murong.
Murong in front suddenly changed direction and fled towards a deeper mountain forest.
Mu Rong's heart is heavy: Sombra's strength is unpredictable, even if she joins hands with Sang Tong, she may not be able to win. Instead of risking everyone's life, since there is no escape anyway, it is better to lure Sombra away.
Hei Ying didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Murong. He and Mu Rong always kept the same distance. When Murong was fast, he speeded up, and when Murong was slow, he also slowed down, like a hunter who was sure of victory, playing with his prey.
The surrounding scenery was completely unfamiliar, and Murong stopped.
The black shadow landed not far behind her: "Run, why don't you run?"
The soul lock chain flew out and hit the shadow directly!
"Small tricks!"
Soi Ying's body became blurred and began to squirm, with a "bang", the soul chain seemed to hit an invisible wall and bounced back.
Mu Rong held the formula in one hand to control the soul chain to attack the black shadow, and held a large writing brush in the other hand, the sound of the impact was endless, Murong took advantage of the time when the black shadow was restrained by the soul chain, flipped his wrist Flying in the emptiness in front of him, he quickly wrote and painted.
At the moment of crisis, many strange runes flashed in Murong's mind, and she had no time to think, so she drew them out.
Seeing the black shadow not far away, he let out a "huh" with great interest, and grabbed the soul chain in his hand.
The soul chain was like a flood dragon being held back by its throat, it struggled for a while and then stopped moving.
Hei Ying patiently watched Murong put down the last stroke, let go of his hand, and the soul lock chain retreated lazily.
With a sound of "buzz", the dharma wall emitted a solemn golden light, forming a column-shaped defensive cover, surrounding Murong in the center.
The quaint runes on it seemed to have life, and slowly flowed on the pillar.
Hei Ying stared at the Dharma Wall for a long time, and admired sincerely: "I can't think of it, I really can't think of it, a little errand can do this."
Murong's face was pale, and her eyes turned black. She didn't expect these runes to be so powerful. With just such a small amount of writing, her mental power was almost exhausted.
With the enemy at hand, he managed not to lose consciousness.
It's a pity that she didn't finish writing. When her mental power was on the verge of exhaustion, the simple words in her mind disappeared.
The black shadow floated over, without saying a word, staring at the French wall intently, and walked around the French wall with strides.
Mu Rong kept facing the shadow all the time, fear and uneasiness eroded her heart.
At this moment, she was like a little white mouse locked in a glass cover. The fanaticism and obsession Hei Ying showed towards the Dharma Wall was unpredictable, and Murong couldn't guess what Hei Ying would do next.
It was dark again, Mu Rong's body swayed and almost fell.
The black shadow walked around the magic wall more than a dozen times, read every rune on it several times, and finally stopped.
"May I have your name?"
Murong pursed his thin lips together, staring at the black shadow without speaking.
"Would you like to worship me as your teacher? I have a way to help you get rid of your status as a ghost, and pass on the art of immortality to you. With your aptitude, you will be able to do it in twenty years, and you will be able to jump out of the five elements and six ways in no time. You are free and at ease. As long as...you transcribe the entire scripture and explain it to me, how about it?"
"You are dreaming!"
Black Shadow sighed heavily, and said regretfully, "What a pity! It's a pity that this ancient scripture, which has been lost for thousands of years, will eventually be lost."
Hei Ying raised his hand and caressed the Dharma Wall as if stroking a loved one. The Dharma Wall immediately shot out golden sparks and hit the finger of Hei Ying.
"This is indeed a life-saving magic weapon. It's a pity that your enemy is me. It seems that I haven't finished writing it yet? And..."
As he spoke, Sombra raised his index finger.
Under Murong's watchful eye, he inserted his finger into the dharma wall, and the dharma wall made a beep, beep, bang, blasting sound, and his finger passed through the dharma wall.
Murong stared at Soi Ying's fingers, feeling desperate.
"The BMW is equipped with a saddle, and the precious sword is given to the hero; even if there is a magic weapon in hand, if its owner is just a waste? The magic weapon will also rust!"
The black shadow spread his five fingers and grasped the dharma wall, and gently pulled it like a curtain, with a "crash", the barrier that Murong had emptied his spiritual power was instantly shattered, and the golden light filled people's eyes and hurt people's eyes.
This was Mu Rong's last resort, she didn't even have the strength to escape.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Mu Rong fell backwards.
Before losing consciousness, the last thought that flashed through her was: If time could be turned back, she would definitely choose to mortgage other souls.
…
"Sister Tongtong, why hasn't Murong come back yet?"
"She is a big living person with legs growing on her body. How do I know? Go back to sleep early~ My sister is tired, let me rest."
"But it's getting closer, what did you talk to her about? It's been almost four hours!"
"Talking about the shovel, where is Meow? You ask Meow to call her!"
"Amiao is injured, and is recuperating in Yanyan's body."
"Then let Hua Yao release her!"
"The smoke cannot come out of Mu Rong's body."
…
Sang Tong rubbed her hair violently, threw off the quilt, took out a talisman paper from the password box and handed it to Sang Yu: "Put it on and it will come out."
Sang Yu trotted back to the room holding the yellow talisman: "Yanyan, I need Ah Miao to come out and call Murong, I'll post it up, okay?"
Luo Ruyan broke away from Mu Rong's body, revealed her real body, and released Ah Miao.
Ah Meow stretched her waist: "This sleep is really comfortable~"
"Amiao, call Murong and ask when she will be back."
"Oh well."
Ah Meow made three calls in a row: "No one answered."
"Why did Lord Murong go? Did the two of you quarrel?"
"My sister is here, I don't know what I talked to Murong about, it's been four hours, and Murong hasn't come back yet."
"What? Female devil, your sister is here!?"
"ah?"
Ah Miao gasped, and rushed into the painting scroll in a diving posture.
Luo Ruyan turned back into a woman's body: "Why don't I go out and look for it."
"This place is so weird, I don't feel relieved if you go out alone, so wait a little longer."
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