The man weighed the short sword in his hand as if showing off, and said proudly: "This way you can do nothing, right?"

"Yeah, I'm really not reconciled." Mo Jingyan sighed deliberately, his face was rather regretful, but in the next second he showed a fearless smile, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "I can't use my hands to directly touch you. It would be a shame to tear it to shreds."

If Luo Xingchen was not in an illusory state at this moment, he would have sighed helplessly. Even though Mo Jingyan used his body, he was still as flamboyant as ever.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The confident and arrogant smile on the face of "Luo Xingchen" made the masked man feel apprehensive for no reason. He stopped all his movements for a while, as if he was seriously thinking whether the other party was bluffing or really relying on it.

"You don't even have a weapon, how do you want to deal with him?" Luo Xingchen asked curiously.

He knew that Mo Jingyan could use powerful spells, but that had to be done on the premise that he had mana. The other party was so weak that he couldn't even maintain his human form, and he was still living in his own body. Do he really have the strength to deal with that monster?

"Maybe it's really not possible in my current state." Mo Jingyan said this extremely bad fact without any concern, but there was no worry in his tone, but a little smile, "However, you may not be able to do it .”

"I?"

Luo Xingchen was a little surprised by Mo Jingyan's words, if he could find a way to get out of the predicament, he would have beaten that monster to pieces just now.

"Don't forget that you still have the blood of an exorcist." Mo Jingyan said in a deep voice.

When Yuanshen entered Luo Xingchen's body, Mo Jingyan saw the black haze surrounding the opponent's blood. It was these evil forbidden spells that suppressed the surging spiritual power in Luo Xingchen's body.

In order to eliminate these forbidden spells, Mo Jingyan used up more than half of his meager mana, so in addition to being comfortable, part of the reason for falling asleep was due to excessive fatigue.

Gaining control of Luo Xingchen's body was the last step in lifting the restriction. He concentrated his energy and urged the remaining mana in his soul to travel through the meridians of Luo Xingchen's body, exhausting all his energy to disperse the black haze that was clogged inside the blood vessels. .

Due to the excessive consumption of mana, even Luo Xingchen's complexion looked weak and pale, and his breathing became heavier.

"I've done what I can do." Mo Jingyan said flatly, his voice was much lower and hoarse than before, "I'll leave the rest to you." When the voice fell, Luo Xingchen felt the control over his body Back to himself again, there seems to be some kind of abundant power in his body, and the gentle warm current swims around his body like a clear spring in spring.

"what should I do?"

Although he suddenly gained the ability to eliminate demons, Luo Xingchen had no idea how to control this unknown power, let alone he couldn't even move a finger now.

In desperation, I can only ask the monster for advice on how to get rid of the monster. There is really an indescribable weirdness.

"Concentrate your will." Mo Jingyan said in a low voice, "The exorcist does not need specific gestures or movements to activate the most original spells, but only needs strong willpower."

Even though Mo Jingyan wasn't sure how far Luo Xingchen could go, as long as they could break through the shadow's bondage while the masked man was unaware, they would have a chance to escape.

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, trying to feel the fresh power in his body.

"Your complexion doesn't look well."

The masked man was keenly aware that the domineering aura on Luo Xingchen's body suddenly dissipated in an instant, and the previous hesitation was instantly swept away. He really thought too much just now.

Even if the cat stretches out its minions in a desperate situation, it is just a cute and soft cat.

The man chuckled lightly as if mocking himself, just as he raised his right foot and wanted to continue approaching Luo Xingchen's direction, the dagger that was lying on the ground suddenly rose into the air, glowing with a silvery cold light across the midair, The sharp point of the sword didn't stop at all, it directly pierced towards the man's heart.

"How can you?"

There was surprise in the man's eyes, but his reaction was quite fast. With a slight movement of his palm, he used the shadow projected on the ground to imprison the sword in front of him. The cold tip was only 2 cm away from his vitals.

"Has the bloodline awakened?" The man pursed his thin lips, his eyes moved slightly, his tone was still calm and unwavering, but he was a little more anxious, "It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse."

Luo Xingchen raised his eyelids, and looked at the man wearing a mask calmly. The originally clear and bright amber eyes were now stained with a faint halo. Falling into it, unable to extricate themselves.

The masked man was stunned for a while, so that he didn't realize that there was a thin layer of ice covering the surface of the dagger, and it quickly extended forward along the tip of the sword.

It wasn't until a dull sound of "噗嗤" came from his chest that the man came back to his senses, paused stiffly, and slowly lowered his head to look down.

The transparent ice pick pierced his heart, and the overly long tip even pierced through his back. Bright red blood gushed out from the wound, dyeing the black dress a darker color.

"Are you careless?" The man whispered, not only did not feel angry and remorseful, but raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "You don't think you can kill me in this way, do you?"

The masked man held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly pulled the sword out of his body. The blood flow stopped, and a black shadow covered his chest. When the shadow dissipated, he Even the blood-stained dress became as clean as new.

He gracefully tidied up the folds of his chest, and looked at Luo Xingchen with the joy of a winner. The warm yellow candles in the room swayed slowly with the breeze, and the mottled and dim light hit the silver mask, making Wei Wei The thin curved lips are even more ghostly.

However, such a smile only lasted for a short second, and then froze on the face covered by the mask again.

The masked man's body trembled, and black liquid began to ooze from his chest, like thick ink.

"What the hell did you do?" He clutched his chest in astonishment, his voice becoming weak and hoarse.

Then, as if realizing something, he immediately turned his head to look behind him.

On the ground behind him on the right, there was a sharp ice pick inserted, and the transparent light blue crystal exuded a cool white mist.

From the torn bright red velvet carpet, gurgling blood gushed out, and a black human-shaped shadow gradually emerged.

"Is that so?"

Luo Xingchen lowered his hands raised by the shadow, looked at the black shadow that was slowly rising from the ground, and calmly moved his wrists.

The moment the masked man was seriously injured by the ice pick, he had already recovered his freedom.

The first sword thrust into the chest was just a test, and it was also to divert the masked man's attention.

It's not that the masked man has no shadow, but hides his shadow under the thick velvet carpet. His gorgeous appearance in front of his eyes is just an illusion under the light, and the shadow behind him is the real entity.

In just a moment, the black shadow melted into the masked man's body, and an ice pick pierced his chest impressively, and the black liquid on his chest also turned into a deep red.

"How did you find out?"

The masked man's pale lips were pursed into a straight line, and his voice was neither joy nor worry.

"It's you trying to hide it."

If the man in the mask hadn't been overconfident and had been manipulating his shadow to do those stupid things, he wouldn't have turned his attention to the other's shadow so quickly.

"The expression of panic because of failure, is this what you want to see?" Luo Xingchen looked at the masked man quietly, and said in a low voice, "It's not cute at all."

"Clap-"

The man gave a bleak laugh, and the silver metal mask on his face suddenly cracked countless slits, breaking into tiny fragments like chapped skin, turning into shining light spots and flying into the air, gradually submerged in the dim candlelight Down.

Under the mask was a slightly sinister and dim smile, but there was no sense of grief after failure. Compared with the expression, that familiar face was more eye-catching, and Luo Xingchen couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"You are……"

Although the body shape has changed a lot, and the faces are only 20% similar, Luo Xingchen still recognizes this childhood sweetheart who has been together for more than [-] years at a glance.

"That's right, he is Qian Xiaoyu." Mo Jingyan's deep voice suddenly sounded in Luo Xingchen's mind.

When he suffered a fatal blow behind him, Mo Jingyan faintly sensed the dark aura hidden in Qian Xiaoyu's body, which belonged exclusively to the Netherworld.

Monsters and human beings have never interfered with each other, and rarely take the initiative to harm people. The reason why they have obsessions, create vicious illusions and involve innocent people in them is all because of the influence of the ghost.

Nether was originally included in the Nether Box 1000 years ago, sealed together with him in the crystal coffin, and buried in the ground for a long time.

But someone found the place where his bones were buried ten years ago, and not only broke the seal on the crystal coffin with magic power, but also opened the Nether Box, deliberately letting the out-of-control monsters harm the world.

"He probably has been hiding by your side for a long time. The real Qian Xiaoyu should have been killed by him long ago." Mo Jingyan said solemnly.

He had obtained the memory of Chen Zimu before. Chen Zimu fell in love with Luo Xingchen when he was in high school. The reason why he left without saying goodbye was because he was attacked by a monster and he didn't want to hurt the people around him.

If it wasn't for Chen Zimu's bloodline to eliminate demon masters, he might have lost his life under successive assassinations.

Out of selfishness, Mo Jingyan naturally didn't want Luo Xingchen to know about this matter.

Thinking about it now, Qian Xiaoyu was probably the person behind the scenes who controlled the monsters to attack Chen Zimu.

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