Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

"Hehe..." Hu Fan laughed grimly, furious.

He sealed off the fields around the Yin Clan's ancestral land, thinking that Mu Xiu had no possibility of escaping, but he didn't expect Song Yan and Mu Xiu to bring the reborn butterflies in. With the reborn butterflies protecting Mu Xiu, it was enough for him to be safe. Escape to leave.

"Damn you!"

A few obvious bloodstains appeared on Hu Fan's glamorous body, his physical body was ruined by his uncontrollable evil spirit.

Then, he tore himself apart with his bare hands, and separated from this body. A black shadow half a floor high appeared with a strong bloody aura, a monster in the true sense.

However, those warlocks who claimed to slay demons and demons as their own responsibility, all backed away, giving room for this monster to kill.

Song Yan glanced at those people, not wishing that they would come to their senses, Hu Fan didn't intend to let him go, and he didn't mean to let him go either.

"Why did you send Mu Xiu away?"

Sunan, who barely maintained his ghost body, asked Song Yan. His eyes were blank, as if he was in great confusion and suffering.

Song Yan's eyes lowered, meeting Sunan's gaze, he turned his head back to look at the black shadow monster.

"Because of selfishness..."

Even though he agreed to live and die together, when the crisis really came, the strongest thought in his heart was to try to preserve Mu Xiu as much as possible.This is not Mu Xiu's wish, it is the safety he imposed on Mu Xiu, his behavior is selfish.

"You go too, there may be a day when they will see the sun again, but not now."

There is no right time, place and people in this well-established situation, and there is no opportunity to break it. It is absolutely impossible for Yin Fang's formation to be broken in this way.

Hearing this, Sunan seemed to wake up from a dream. He looked at Song Yan's back for a moment, bowed again, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The purpose of Zhou Hui and others is the forbidden technique on Mu Xiu. Now that Mu Xiu is sent away by Song Yan, it means that half of their plot has been ruined. Explore Song Yan's background.

The duel between Song Yan and Hu Fan was on the verge of breaking out. The black shadow monster stretched out its tentacles, Song Yan threw out his whip, and collided with a "bang", making a sound like a metal instrument colliding, and then the crashes continued one after another.

This confrontation was just Song Yan and Hu Fan's preliminary test of each other's strength, and then, Zhou Hui and the others all widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

Song Yan withdrew his whip, and Hu Fan's black shadow also shrank and solidified, but it was not the end of the duel, but the beginning of another duel, the duel of Shu.

All kinds of tricks are dazzled, and Hu Fan is at his fingertips. He once made Mu Xiu tempted to be the leader of the dark alliance. There is no doubt about his talent. Zhou Hui and the others have already seen this in their dealings with him over the years.

What really shocked them was that Song Yan did the same, with light techniques. None of the techniques Hu Fan used could get within three steps of him.

"That's right, that's good, sir, it's considered hard work to teach you..."

As Hu Fan said, a ferocious smile broke on his face. To be sure of this, he can imagine many scenes of Mu Xiu teaching Song Yan by himself, just like Mu Xiu and him once had.

"Mo Xiu treats me with heart."

Song Yan rarely talked to Hu Fan, but he never backed down on the topic of Mu Xiu.

"Then I want to see how much he cares about you!"

After Hu Fan finished speaking, a thundercloud condensed above his head. As a monster who is neither human nor ghost, it is impossible for him not to be afraid of sky thunder, but with his extraordinary talent, the thundercloud condensed at this moment is indistinguishable from the power. It's not even the slightest difference from Zhou Hui.

Judging from the current situation between Mu Xiu and Song Yan, Hu Fan has no doubt that Mu Xiu will open all the forbidden techniques to Song Yan to learn. He failed to take advantage of Song Yan in Mu's various small techniques before. Surgically, I dare not hold out hope.

So he used the forbidden technique he learned from the Zhou family and reproduced it completely.

There was no shock on Song Yan's face, but Zhou Hui was so shocked that he could speak incoherently and was extremely furious.

"Hu Fan...you, how dare you!" Hu Fan actually learned Zhou's complete forbidden technique secretly without him knowing!This is an absolute forbidden technique that Zhou Lu, who was trained as the next generation of his grandson to be in power, never had the chance to learn.

Following his questioning, he saw the thunder cloud above Hu Fan's head pressing towards Song Yan, coming fiercely, as if trying to swallow everything.

"Supreme ban, set!"

Song Yan chanted ghost words, with silver light shining between his hands, and then pushed towards the sky, Mu's "Banban" vs. Zhou's "Thundercraft", a duel that was rarely seen on weekdays was going on in front of everyone.

"Boom...Boom!"

The powerful lightning still fell, but it still couldn't get close to Song Yan's body. Even if there was a little thunder light, it could be resolved by Song Yan one by one.

Song Yan was a little flustered, but he was still unscathed, and the warlocks who were watching were not so happy.

Hu Fan is not Zhou Hui, so he doesn't take their safety into consideration. Thunder and evil spirits float under the thundercloud. Once they are affected, they will be seriously injured and near death.

At this time, in the open space filled with thunder, a silver light similar to a talisman sword flashed, and stabbed at Hu Fan at an extremely fast speed.

"The incomplete "Fujianshu" dares to come to me to fight with the axe!" Hu Fan said dismissively, but from the duel to the present, he has taken Song Yan's [-]% seriousness, and he will never allow himself to count for a hundred years. Capsized in this gutter.

Song Yan shouldn't, he stood in the center of the gathering of thunder and light, his suit was completely fitted, and his tall and straight figure didn't move at all, which made him appear to be unusually calm and powerful.

"Supreme ban, broken!"

Following Song Yan's ghost words, the thunderclouds in the sky fell apart in an instant. If Zhou Hui's thunderclouds were used instead, he would never be able to break through them so quickly, but this was made by Hu Fan, who is neither human nor ghost .

The aura on Hu Fan's body was originally contrary to "Thunder Art", and the power seemed to be no less than Zhou Hui's, but the stability was much worse than Zhou Hui's.

Song Yan seemed to be deeply involved in the lightning technique, and could only defend passively, but in fact, he allowed Lei Yun to approach, just to completely break the forbidden technique.

When Song Yan was unconscious, his eyes showed a faint blue color, and his perception of spells and formation patterns was better than at other times. He found a flaw, seized the opportunity, and shot immediately.

The thunderclouds broke apart, and a ray of golden light from the dawn slowly fell here. The light was extremely weak, but it pierced everyone's eyes.

"Ah!" Hu Fan wailed, accompanied by pain and shock.

He thought it was impossible to break through the talisman sword that defended him, and penetrated directly between his eyebrows, disrupting his soul hidden in the depths of the shadow.

This is not an incomplete "Sword Talisman" at all, it is a complete forbidden art "Confused God Art" wrapped in the coat of "Sword Talisman"!

His defense is impeccable, and only the forbidden technique that directly targets the soul, such as "Confusion of the Gods", can hurt him.

Moreover, the timing of Song Yan's grasping was deliberately designed. As the lightning technique was broken, it was impossible for him not to react, and it was this reaction that made Song Yan perceive the hiding place of his soul, and came straight to him. Without the slightest hesitation.

Hu Fan's armor-like black shadow was torn apart by Song Yan, who quietly approached, with his bare hands, and a middle-aged male ghost in his fifties fell out of the black shadow.

With Hu Fan's ability, he can indeed reshape his appearance, but he still can't change the essence of his soul.

Song Yan's hands were a little heavier, and he tore apart the youthful disguise he had worked so hard to create over the years.

Hu Fan covered his face all of a sudden, as if he couldn't bear to show his wrinkled face in front of everyone.

"Hehe...haha, ha..." His smile was ferocious and sad, full of unwillingness.

"I knew Mr.... when I met Mu Xiu, I was only 20 years old, 20 years old..."

At that time, he was no different from Song Yan now, but as time went by, there was no difference between Mu Xiu and him when they first met, but he became an uncle, and gradually became irreparably old.

"I like Mu Xiu so much, I like him so much..."

He likes it so much that he is almost crazy, and he likes it so much that Muxiu can't help being jealous and going crazy if he says a word to anyone or ghosts.

But this side, he never dared to show in front of Mu Xiu, people and ghosts have different ways, the relationship between them cannot last long, Mu Xiu can't accept him, he can only suppress, keep suppressing, until one day he can't suppress at all.

"Mu Xiu, it's impossible for Mu Xiu to like you... He is a born ghost king, without heart, how could he fall in love with you."

Hu Fan stared at Song Yan, this was the most incomprehensible and unacceptable thing for him, he and Mu Xiu had turned from confidants to enemies, but Song Yan was able to win Mu Xiu's favor alone, and showed affection in front of him again and again.

Song Yan stared at Hu Fan, and took another step closer. He had no obligation to answer Hu Fan. He approached with only one purpose, to kill him and complete what Mu Xiu hadn't done before.

And at least half of Hu Fan's insanity was deliberately acted out for Song Yan to see, his eyes still had reason, he was able to trick Mu Xiu into hiding and survive, and his ability to save his life was absolutely superb, Song Yan didn't dare to relax.

Song Yan's right hand slightly opened, and another talisman sword took shape in his hand, with a brilliant silver light. Not only was it fused with the "Confused God Technique", but it was also engraved with the complete "Sutra of Crossing the Dead" which is absolutely lethal to ghosts. .

Song Yan raised his hand, and the gesture was the same as in Mu's "Banban".

Several complete forbidden techniques are superimposed, Song Yan's move is a lore without any vitality for Hu Fan, if Song Yan successfully pushes the talisman sword into his chest.

"Song Yan, watch your back!"

Huang Po's voice came from not far away. After the ghost domain was broken, she didn't choose to leave, but turned her head to find Song Yan. Just after she found it, she saw this shocking scene.

Zhou Hui quietly approached behind Song Yan, and also raised his Zhou family's treasure to Song Yan, this rune sword that condensed the remnant soul of the ancient sacred weapon.

However, Song Yan didn't turn back according to Huang Po's prompt, or turned sideways to dodge. He met Hu Fan's chuckling gaze, leaned forward again, and pushed the silver talisman sword into Hu Fan's chest.

"You, you..." Hu Fan subconsciously covered his chest, but it was too late, he stabbed with a sword, and he felt his original soul energy dissipating extremely quickly.

Moving his hands away from his chest, Hu Fan's complicated formations on his fingertips quickly condensed, trying to prevent this kind of dissipation.

"That's too late."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee with a plop, with a golden talisman sword stuck in his chest as well.

Song Yan stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the sword that pierced his chest a little, and tried to pull it out, but found that the golden talisman sword was embedded in his soul, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

Song Yan was shocked, and Zhou Hui was also shocked. Zhou Hui found that he could not take back his holy soul sword!

"What did you do?" Zhou Hui asked Song Yan, his expression was still calm at the moment, anyway, Song Yan was still here, he wanted the forbidden technique that Song Yan mastered, and Song Yan could always take back the talisman sword on Song Yan's chest.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, let go of his hands from his chest, still ignored Zhou Hui's questioning, but probed into Hu Fan's neck, whose eyes were gradually becoming blank, vaguely grabbed something, and yanked it off forcefully.

A stone pendant, one of the hidden treasures recorded in the dark alliance, the soul-suppressing stone, disappeared with Hu Fan's betrayal back then, and now he takes it back on Muxiu's behalf.

Hu Fan lost the last protection, the whole soul body fell apart, and the scene when the old ghost in Tsing Yi died last night, countless remnant souls overflowed from Hu Fan's soul body, hundreds or thousands.

In the form of remnant souls that occasionally appear, they are all the living souls of young children.

Living the soul, as the name suggests, is to extract the soul directly from the living body. This kind of pain is better than any punishment. Hu Fan's in order to continue his life is beyond the description of cruelty and evil.

As for Zhou Hui and others who condoned him to be evil, their crimes were not much worse than Hu Fan's.

The confidential personnel brought by Tang Yun were not only shocked, but also angry... Many unresolved cases in the capital over the years are probably inseparable from these people.

Song Yan lowered his eyes and squeezed the Soul Requiem Stone tightly, but found that the pain in his chest became more pronounced. He raised his head to look in Huang Po's direction, and nodded slightly.

Then there was a slight shaking on the ground, and with the shaking, the dark flowers broke through the ground and grew extremely fast.

"Boy, under my nose...you..."

Zhou Hui was halfway through speaking, but found that Song Yan had disappeared before his eyes.

"How is it possible!" Zhou Hui stepped on two Minghua plants, searched for the place where Song Yan half-kneeled before, and then tried to connect him mentally with the Holy Soul Talisman Sword.

But no!Song Yan did not!His connection with the Holy Soul Rune Sword is gone!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The people and ghosts he killed with the holy soul talisman sword are countless, and such a situation has never happened before.His previous sword wasn't fatal, but if it was switched to anyone else, it would be enough to make them lose all their ability to move and let him slaughter them.

However, just as he was waiting to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, such a fatal accident happened!

A few days ago, while Song Yan arranged for people to bury ghost food, he also buried some ghost flower seeds.

These seeds were not buried randomly, but were buried in a specific formation, and were used as a last resort when they needed to escape.

Huang Po supported Song Yan and put one hand on Song Yan's shoulder, really angry, angry and distressed.

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it..." Even if you didn't kill the monster this time, there will always be a chance in the future. Song Yan hurt himself because of this. The ghost king who was sent away, Mu Xiu.

She felt so distressed, let alone Mu Xiu...

"Go quickly, the formation won't last long."

Song Yan's complexion was pale, and his blue pupils dimmed instantly, returning to one black and one blue, but the usual pure and rich color was now covered with a layer of gray haze, which showed that Song Yan's condition was very bad.

Less than 2 minutes after Huang Po carried Song Yan out of this boundary, Zhou Hui, who was shocked and furious, used the forbidden technique again to destroy the underworld flowers, breaking through the trap forcefully.

"I'll carry him."

The old man Song appeared at the corner of the alley, he approached, and when Huang Po hesitated a little, he picked up Song Yan who was almost unconscious.

"You..." Huang Po was a little hesitant, but now that tigers and wolves were chasing after them, and they were in other people's territory, this strange old man Song could only be his and Song Yan's immediate choice.

"You are not Lao Song."

Huang Po said, still following behind him, their family Song Yanke was still on this fake and shoddy old man Song.

The fake Song old man didn't respond, he walked around the alley with Song Yan on his back, and finally stopped in front of an old wooden house, he turned his head to look at the vigilant and nervous Huang Po, pushed the door and walked in.

Huang Po took a deep breath and could only follow in.