The villain loses his memory every day [Transmigration Book]

Lu Yizhi turned pale with shock: "You didn't admit your mistake?"

Mu Bing recoiled without retreating, and stretched out his right hand, the skin and flesh instantly faded into dry bones, and ruthlessly strangled the old Taoist's long sword.Mu Bing trembled all over, his eyes cracked: "I can't be wrong, the appearance of the amber fragrance pearl has been engraved in my mind!"

Facing Mu Bing's eyes that wished to tear him into pieces, the old Taoist was very puzzled: "Do I know you?"

Mu Bing arched his other hand like an eagle's claw, trying to gouge out the old Taoist's eyeballs alive.

The old Taoist hurriedly backtracked with his sword, sending out strong true energy to charge away. He calmed down a little, and then carefully looked at Mu Bing's affectionate, enchanting pupils. The old Taoist was startled: " Are you... Mu Bing!?"

Mu Bing wished to eat his flesh and blood: "Remember?"

"No wonder you always target me." The old Taoist didn't show the slightest fear, but sneered more wildly, "I didn't expect your life to be really tough. You couldn't kill you when you were a young lady, but you can even practice ghost cultivation in the underworld."

The old Taoist had a cold look in his eyes: "Back then I was a mortal, and at best I could only destroy your body, but this time, I will kill your soul and make you never be reborn forever!"

Lu Yizhi: "Young Master Mu!"

Hearing a crisp "click", the old Taoist cut off Mu Bing's right hand bone with a sword. Mu Bing retreated in pain, his robe fluttered, and the skulls rushed forward one after another.But after he stabilized his figure, the joints of his elbows that had been chopped into powder grew out again, together with his skin and flesh, and he returned to his original state.

The ghost cultivator's skills are extremely evil and terrifying.It was as if an old Taoist stabbed Mu Bing's heart with his sword back, but Mu Bing's body was pulled out of his clothes one step earlier, the flesh and internal organs were melted away, and the dead bones were also turned into ashes. The Taoist reunites behind him!

The ashes were condensed into a dense skeleton, and the skin and flesh grew back again, returning to Mu Bing's appearance. He stretched out his hands to grab the old Taoist priest's neck, and the coat picked up by the old Taoist priest turned into countless ghost hands in an instant , Bind the limbs of the old Taoist priest.

Not to mention ordinary people seeing this scene, even monks would feel horrified and feel chills down their backs.

As it turns out, mortals really do see.

The old Taoist cut off the pillars of the house with a sword as if premeditated, and lifted the entire roof.The huge vibration attracted believers who came and went to the Taoist temple, and the scene of him being strangled by Mu Bing was all watched by everyone!

The screams of mortals followed.

"Ghost, ghost!"

"Big, big, bold, let the Taoist priest go!"

"Xianjun, Xianjun, get rid of the demon!"

The old Taoist made a hand trick, and all the ghostly hands that bound his limbs turned into blood stains. He twisted a talisman in his hand, and slapped Mu Bing angrily: "Damn ghost, don't give in yet!"

Mu Bing was instantly burned by the fire!

In a hurry, Lu Yi used the power of his soul to put out the fire, and by the way, he used the "Seven Star Light Prison" to lock the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist took the opportunity to yell: "Fellow Taoist, are ghosts obsessed, and actually help ghosts to do evil!"

The onlookers below who didn't know the truth immediately followed suit.

Lu Yizhi managed to extinguish the fire, and the old Taoist escaped from the light prison. He sneered and said, "You two mere Nascent Souls, do you think you can survive under the hands of the poor Taoist?"

The old Taoist summoned his saber, the phantom soul fire in his left hand, and the saber in his right hand pierced through the air.

Mu Bing dodged the sword, but couldn't stop the soul fire rushing towards his face. The moment he felt the flames pricking his muscles, a white shadow suddenly floated in front of his eyes——Lu Yizhi came out from nowhere, and the whole person rushed towards him!

Mu Bing never expected that Lu Yizhi would use flesh and blood to help him block the soul fire, and his hanging heart fell fiercely to the ground!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the three barriers stood behind Lu Yizhi, Lu Yizhi lost his center of gravity and fell into Mu Bing's arms, and hurriedly looked back: "Brother Bian!"

Before Bian Ye landed, a young man was holding a feather, and his movement was so fast that he had double images. He walked around the old Taoist priest a few times, and the snow-white feathers were soaked in blood.

The old Taoist was caught off guard, and his whole body was cut open countless times. He knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and before he could react, he was wrapped in the illusion that the young man waved his hands into.

"Gengchen!" Lu Yizhi was overjoyed.

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay, a woman stood up and shouted: "They are in the same group, hurry up and save the Taoist priest!"

"You are really insane!"

"Everyone, don't be afraid, save the Taoist priest!"

How could that quick-tempered Bian Ye allow them to be presumptuous?Immediately slapped a silencing curse: "Shut up and stay still!"

All the disciples at the top of the cloud also came one after another, looking at this situation, they were quite puzzled, and looking at the ghost cultivators who seemed to be a group, they were even more confused.

Geng Chen asked: "What should I do?"

Bian Ye: "Let's explore the spirit, just look at his memory."

Lu Yizhi shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't work. Tanling needs the other party to cooperate obediently, otherwise he will suffer backlash and be scattered."

Geng Chen thought for a while, and said: "There are many methods. I can force him to act in the illusion. If he fails, there are puppet spells, soul-calling, gathering evil, etc. There are many ghost spells, and there are hundreds of ways. You can force him to tell the truth, and I will learn some simple and basic things by listening to my son."

Lu Yizhi suddenly felt that Geng Chen was so reliable!

And Bian Ye, who is a fan of Hua Yuji, immediately has a completely new impression of Geng Chen, and the status of Little Peregrine Falcon has been sublimated in a straight line.

The old Taoist priest who was trapped in the illusion closed his five senses and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Fortunately, Geng Chen had already reached the ninth level of the God Transformation Realm, otherwise, Taoist cultivators were born to suppress demon cultivators, so it would not be so easy to trap old Taoist priests.

The voices in the ears were chaotic, and the ghost shadows drifting past from time to time lay on the old Taoist's back in an ambiguous manner. The smell was so fragrant that the old Taoist had been abstinent for many years and almost couldn't hold it back.

He sank into his dantian with irritability, and couldn't help but lift his eyelids a little, and what he saw was a face bleeding from all seven orifices.

The old Taoist was startled, his eyes widened, and he saw the blood-stained woman grabbing towards him, and shouted in a stern voice: "Why kill me, why! I have no grievances with you, you suck Dried my blood, you pay me back!"

The old Taoist retreated, but accidentally bumped into something. He turned his head and bumped into an evil ghost whose eyes had been gouged out.

"If the poor Taoist can kill you once, he can kill you twice!" The old Taoist stared coldly, and punched the evil ghost in the face, "You are human beings, even if you are not afraid of the poor Taoist, you have become ghosts. Would you be afraid?"

With one punch, the evil spirit's head was turned into a rotten watermelon, blood and flesh splattered, bones were broken, and it was terrifying.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit whose head was smashed could still move. He dragged his festering head, his two eyeballs were stuck to the roots of his ears with plasma, and his arms were clinging to the old Taoist's legs in a zigzag shape. , screaming indistinctly: "Monster, demon! Give me back my life! You suck my blood, and I will eat your bones and chew your flesh!"

Sensen's sharp teeth pierced the old Taoist priest's ankle fiercely, and the old Taoist screamed in pain. He swung his true energy and knocked away all the evil spirits besieging him.He dragged his disabled leg and fled forward. Suddenly, a soft and gentle voice attracted him.

As if possessed by an evil spirit, the old Taoist couldn't help walking towards the source of the sound, getting closer and closer. The sound was soft and smooth, mellow and sweet, and it tickled his heart.When I got closer, I saw that Huadan was wearing a robe, graceful and graceful, as if startled, the old Taoist was dumbfounded by her figure and temperament.

"Xiaobing?" He walked forward obsessively, calling greedily, "Xiaobing, is that you? Come, come here... I will reward you, whatever you want, I will reward you."

Mu Bing walked down from the stage, smiling, and slowly approached him.

The old Taoist's heart beat faster, he had a wretched smile on his face, and opened his arms expectantly.

Suddenly, his heart hurts, the old Taoist lowered his head in disbelief, and it was Mu Bing who stretched out his hand and dug into his heart alive.

"Go to hell!" Mu Bing squeezed the lump of flesh hard, pulled it out, and crushed it in front of the old Taoist priest.

The eyes of the old Taoist stared wide, and countless skulls flew out from Mu Bing's sleeve robe, scrambling to bite the old Taoist's body, and devoured his fragile soul!

Three days later, Lu Yizhi came to change Mu Bing's dressing.Ordinary medicines for the injuries left by the horcruxes are useless, facing Mu Bing's repeated evasions, Lu Yizhi rushed to change the medicines.

Lu Yizhi asked: "Sir, the revenge has been avenged, where are you going next?"

Mu Bing helped the mask and said, "Go back to my hometown, Yuzhou."

Bian Ye was busy making a summary of this evil elimination, and he had already sent a letter to Genting Top with the talisman, and he was not in a hurry to return. The accompanying disciples of Genting Top also wanted to spend more time in Langya, but after leaving home, there was nothing to do. On the way back again, he was reluctant to leave his hometown so early.

"My fellow disciples and I will stay in Langya for a few more days." Lu Yizhi bowed towards Mu Bing and said, "Mr. Mu is going here, and the journey is smooth."