The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

The originally bright white full moon was slowly swallowed up by dense red, bit by bit, as if covered with red gauze.

"Didn't the moon disappear yesterday?"

"That's not disappearing." Ming Fan stood up and decided to save Baili Xun's brain, "Open your eyes and look again."

Baili Xun opened his eyes wide and numb, but he didn't see the reason.

He Mubai glanced at him, finally there was someone more stupid than him.

"That's the mirage's soul. You couldn't see the moon before because it was blocked by the mirage's soul."

Baili Xun: "?"

Why didn't he know when it happened?

Ming Fan glanced at He Mu approvingly, that's it.

After the death of the mirage, the demon soul is the most special. It will not dissipate immediately, but will stay in the world for three days.

If you can find a corpse and attach it to it in these three days, you will live again in another form.

So they wandered around in front of everyone, trying to find something that had died.

This kind of mirage demon soul is very fragile, and the mirage itself is not very strong.

Mingfan and the others didn't even think about it. Anyway, it will dissipate automatically after three days, or turn into some kind of cat or dog. Even if it possesses the corpse of a demon or an immortal disciple, it will still be a piece of trash and cannot even kill a mortal.

The reason why Baili Xun couldn't see the moon was because it was such a big, pitch-black demon soul that was dangling in front of him. It was strange that he could see it.

Commonly known as, being blinded by a ghost.

Baili Xun scratched his head. In fact, he had been insensitive to these things since he was a child, and he had rarely been approached.

Baili Molan looked at Baili Xun, she knew.

Baili Xun simply has a physique that does not touch the spirit body, and his reaction is only half a beat.

After the incident was revealed, the elders and their disciples quickly evacuated back to the camp.

Ming Fan had sent a message to Yin Shanxue two days ago, asking about the Nine Nether Sea and the Red Moon. Kong Shi also read various books and even interrogated the monster that was captured that day.

But regarding this matter, there are very few records in the official books, Yin Shanxue has not responded, and the monsters are even more clueless.

A few weird magazines and magazines were written in detail, but that scene seemed to have been made up. Give her a pen and she could write a lot.

Lin Wanshu looked at the moon in the sky. Half of it was still there and it turned red.

"Tsk, this dog moon reminds me of my favorite egg yolk and lotus paste mooncakes." Ming Fan smacked his lips and wanted to eat it, but there was none here.

As soon as he heard about the food, He Mu came over and was slapped by Ming Fan: "I don't have any."

No one knows what Hongyue will face.

People were still worried, but Ming Fan had already taken the lead and walked towards the tent.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but call her: "This countermeasure..."

Ming Fan waved his hand and plunged into the tent without looking back: "What's the plan? You know you'll poop when you eat, so why don't you stop eating?"

So even if we know that there will be disasters on the day of the red moon, we still have to live the day.

Ming Fan patted his face: "If you have that kind of time, you might as well sleep more. Do you know what the use of sleeping is?"

Everyone was confused, and Ming Fan curled his lips: "At least you can look better when you die."

She fought a tough battle during the day and consumed a lot of her consciousness. Now she urgently needs to replenish her energy.

The capitalist thing, dedicating yourself to brighten the company, no, she won't eat it. Now that she has worn it, she needs to let herself go and be herself.

Zheng Qian: "?"

Qian Xing: "..."

Zhang Shan: "..."

Liu Qingquan: "..."

Mingfan's mental state can be ten years ahead of them.

What kind of mentality does she have that makes her say things that break people's defenses in a serious manner every time?

It's gross and vulgar every time, but upon closer inspection, it makes sense.

Leshan looked at the shocked disciples with their mouths open, folded his fan and snickered.

As soon as they arrived, they began to be shocked. The little junior sister's mouth was very powerful, and he tasted it a lot.

Lin Wanshu and others followed Ming Fan into their tent.

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but a little more sleep is worth a moment. That's right, those in Wuwangfeng like to sleep the most.

"Here, what are they doing?" Qian Xing looked at these people, standing with his hands behind his back, his brows knitted into a knot.

Is this the future for their Immortal Sect? Even if it's so out of tune, the Immortal Sect should just be destroyed.

As if to match this sentence, on the Jiuyoucha Sea, the waves were blown by the wind, and they were three feet high.

Zheng Qian: "..." He just talked casually, casually.

However, what needs to be done is still done. Zheng Qian and Qian Xing take turns guarding here, instructing the disciples to patrol in batches every hour.

Deep in the Nine Nether Sea, the originally calm sea floor was like boiling water, with bubbles rolling and floating upward.

Ming Fan felt like he was drowning in water, burning pain came from his internal organs, and the feeling of drowning and suffocation became heavier and heavier.

"Little junior sister!" Rong Hua pushed her.

Ming Fan opened his eyes, and the fatal feeling just now was gradually lifted away.

She actually had a nightmare.

At this time, people outside were panicking. Ming Fan got up and walked outside: "There's a party tonight."

Rong Hua's face was unusually serious. There was so much noise outside, but his junior sister was nowhere to be seen.

When he came over to take a look, he saw Ming Fan lying there motionless, his face as ferocious as if he had a ghost rope around his neck.

But he was shocked and woke her up quickly.

Ming Fan touched his face and wondered: "Why does my face hurt so much? Did you hit me in the face?"

Rong Hua pushed Ming Fan and said in a hurt tone: "What nonsense are you talking about, little junior sister, you know I never hit a woman. Come on, it's going to be a mess outside."

is it?

Ming Fan touched his face and felt nothing but numbness. He secretly thought that he might have been numb while sleeping, and followed Rong Hua out of the tent.

"Little Junior Sister, you..." Xiao Yunyang stared at the slap mark on Ming Fan's face and said hesitantly.

"Junior sister had a nightmare just now and couldn't wake up. I just caught a mountain rabbit. Fourth junior brother, I will feed it to you later. By the way, how is it outside now?"

Rong Hua interrupted Xiao Yunyang, glanced at the handprints on her face guiltily, and started talking nonsense in an attempt to distract her attention.

Ming Fan stared at him strangely for a while: "Are you guilty?"

"Ouch, have you seen this?" Damn it, how could you say the truth, "I mean, little junior sister, I'm here to be my aunt."

Xiao Yunyang: "..."

Ming Fan: "..."

Are you sick? He is a man, a bastard, trying to cover up, he must have hit me on the face!

However, the disciples were bustling with people, and the moon in the sky was now turning completely red.

Forget it, remember this account first.

The three of them rushed outside the camp and met up with Qian Xing and his disciples.

Everyone gathered at the edge of the camp, staring in the direction of the Nine Nether Sea for a moment, switching back and forth between the red moon in the sky and the sea.

"Tsk, what the hell, you're mourning in the middle of the night."

Ming Fan frowned and looked at the dark sea. The sea was calm and calm, but inexplicably, there was some sound, like crying.

Four words, it sounds really ugly.

"Can you hear other sounds?" Lin Wanshu looked surprised.

Hearing this, Zheng Qian and others also looked at Ming Fan, but they could hear nothing except the sound of waves hitting the rocks and the whistling wind.

Ming Fan didn't expect that his hearing was so good, so he opened his mouth and spoke every word.

"Could it be that I am the real King of the Sea and a fake immortal?" She was amazed by this discovery. "Every wave is stronger than the other. I am the Overlord of the Sea."