Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

Mu Feng suddenly realized that this matter was far from being as simple as he imagined.

Although Mu Feng didn't know what the old man had to do with Dahe Village, but Mu Feng knew that the old man was planning something big.

It seems that this business must stop him. Mu Feng believes that this old man must still be hiding in the forest.

That mysterious old man's strength is no small matter, so after entering the forest, Mu Feng has been cautious.

After a while, Mu Feng saw an open space in front of him, and in the middle of the open space, there were stones growing.

If it was just an ordinary stone, it wouldn't attract Mu Feng's attention.

However, this stone is about ten meters long, and it is winding. If you look sideways, you will find that this is an ordinary stone?
It is clearly a natural terrain, and the curved shape of the stone is very similar to that of a dragon.

Shilong's head is looking up at the sky, which means that it will soar into the sky, and this place belongs to an excellent geomantic treasure land.

If a person is buried here, his descendants will have innumerable glory and wealth.

"Is this the secret technique of nourishing the soul and swallowing the breath?"

Mu Feng suddenly saw a small bag appearing under the stone, with a little clothes exposed.

Even though it was very late, Mu Feng could tell at a glance that the corner of the clothes clearly belonged to your old man.

This person buried himself here, so he was nourishing his soul and swallowing his breath?

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Feng bit his index finger, slashed across the bronze jade dagger in his hand, and thrust it towards Shi Long's head.

Immediately, the small bag exploded, and the old man crawled out of it. That's right, Mu Feng destroyed the terrain.

Instead of letting the old man take advantage of the terrain, Mu Feng might as well destroy it, at least it won't cause serious trouble.

Mu Feng took a closer look, this time the old man was actually wearing a black Taoist robe?
The old man's chest fluttered violently up and down, and he was wearing a black Taoist robe, blocking his clenched hands.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

"If you dare to stop my path to eternal life, then I will let you never reincarnate!"

He just left this sentence, without giving Mu Feng a chance to react, he disappeared in place.

Mu Feng's eyes widened, trying to find his figure, but at this moment, Mu Feng felt a gust of cold wind coming from his side.

Unexpectedly, after the old man improved his strength, his speed was really too fast!

Mu Feng took a deep breath, and quickly hid to the side relying on his intuition.

Sure enough, the old man went directly to Mu Feng's side and dug towards Mu Feng's shoulder blades.

His fingers are in the shape of claws, and the nails on his entire hand are black and thick like those Rakshasa ghosts.

Every nail is as sharp as if it has been cut by a knife. If it falls on a person's body, it will definitely make people bleed like a river.

Mu Feng knew that he had completely annoyed the old man.

This time he, who was originally a lunatic, will become even crazier.

When the old man saw that Mu Feng hadn't been hit, he stood there like he was crazy, and he raised his head and laughed wildly.

His whole body was trembling violently, and the clothes on his body slipped down with his violent movements.

He raised his head, exposing his entire face to Mu Feng's sight.

His neck was full of blood vessels, and his appearance was very strange.

Not the ordinary blood vessels, not swollen due to congestion, the blood vessels arranged around his neck are pure red!
As if every blood vessel had its own vitality, it twitched again and again!

Mu Feng felt cold in his heart.

Mu Feng knew about this.

It was a side effect of the old man's sorcery to keep himself alive.

No wonder Mu Feng thought this old man was very weird before.

Now the old man's current body can no longer support his ability.

During the period of time when Mu Feng was thinking about it, the old man became even more excited.

His whole body was in a state of blood congestion, and the Taoist robe on his body was torn into pieces in the next second.

Under the pitch-black Taoist robe, there is actually a bloody robe!
The clothes on his body were completely stained red with blood, and they were wrinkled, as if the age had gone a little far, so that Mu Feng couldn't tell which age it was.

The old man turned his head slowly. When his head turned, it was like a machine creaking and moving sideways.

His lips parted strangely, revealing two rows of teeth, and he sneered: "Go to hell."

After three short words, he actually took out three spells from his mouth!

These three talismans are also pure black.

On the black talisman paper, Fu Lu was written with golden raw materials. There are three sheets in total, two of which are written with golden raw materials.

But there is one more!
This one is quite different from the other two.

He was drawn directly with human blood. Originally, because the blood stained for too long, it oxidized and turned into black and red. It is even more inconspicuous on this black background.

But Mu Feng knew very well.

The most powerful of these three spells is this one drawn with human blood.

The distance was too far, and Mu Feng couldn't see what the specific talisman was, but Mu Feng's intuition told Mu Feng that it was not a good thing.

The old man threw out the first spell!
That talisman flew towards Mu Feng as if it had a spirituality.

Mu Feng originally wanted to find an opportunity to hide, but Mu Feng didn't expect it to have the function of tracking.

Mu Feng moved to the side a few times, but in the end there was nothing he could do.

I can only bear it down!

Mu Feng muttered a spell in his heart, stood where he was, and took a good pose.

The so-called evil does not suppress the good, Mu Feng still has sufficient confidence.

That talisman got closer and closer to Mu Feng, and finally stagnated at a place in front of Mu Feng's hand.

Mu Feng raised his eyes and stared coldly at it, which was still some distance away from Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's forehead was already sweating, and this spell was forcibly blocked by Mu Feng.

It can only stay outside Mu Feng's body, but cannot get close to Mu Feng's body.

Seeing such a scene, the old man threw out a second spell!
This spell came over much more fiercely than the previous one.

If the front one is Xiao Li's flying knife, and the latter one is a fast and fast bow and arrow!
It started to burn halfway, turning into puddles of weird dark purple liquid.

Its goal didn't seem to be to attack Mu Feng's front, but to wrap Mu Feng's whole body. After flying over, it landed directly at Mu Feng's feet.

Because Mu Feng has already used his ability to protect himself.

So it can only stay a certain distance away, but this lump of liquid keeps moving, slowly surrounding Mu Feng's feet, forming a circle and climbing upwards.