Chu Wanning could not be a soft persimmon that could be controlled by others at will. A golden light flashed, and Mo Ran vaguely saw a certain weapon passing by in his hand. But the weapon was retracted very quickly. In just a moment, he strangled Xiaoman's hands and cut off his wrists!

Xiaoman screamed and stepped back.                                                                                                                           �

The hand that pinched Chu Wanning fell to the ground. Chu Wanning stood up, seemed extremely angry, and her expression was hard to see before. He seemed to want to say something for a moment, but his lips moved, and finally seemed to be speechless, with only a blue face, and turned around angrily.

Mo Ran hurried over and picked him up: "Junior brother, how are you? Are you injured somewhere?"

Chu Wanning shook his head in his arms and didn't say anything. He was so disgusting that he couldn't speak.

But no matter what, Xiaoman was also a person who lived more than two hundred years ago. The one in front of him was just a puppet. Chu Wanning wiped away the blood splashed on his face and whispered to Mo Ran: "You have seen it too. I may not be perfect. It's better to go out with you to fight. With my magic, I won't drag you down."

Mo Ran had only heard Xue Meng say about his junior brother before, but he had not seen it. But the incident just now really opened his eyes.

"You are amazing, but..."

Chu Wanning said: "I am familiar with the use of various weapons and can also give you some advice."

"but……"

Chu Wanning raised his eyes: "Just believe me this time."

“…”

"Senior Brother."

Chu Wanning's original meaning was to deepen his sincere tone. Unexpectedly, when the child's crisp voice was soft and cute, as if he was acting cute, Chu Wanning was a little shocked.

Mo Ran was also stunned when he heard this, and then he scratched his head in a tangled way, buried his face in his palm for a long time before saying, "This, I'm afraid... what are you..."

After living for two lifetimes, it was the first time that a little guy called me so softly, which made Mo Ran really feel that this person is in the same spirit as him, like a brother.

If Mo Xianjun wants to hate someone, he will hate him to the core, but he is particularly soft-hearted towards the people he cherishes. Therefore, he scratched his hair for a long time, then squatted and raised his eyes to look at Chu Wanning, and his silent ears turned red.

If only there was a younger brother, I wouldn't be so lonely.

Seeing Mo Ran’s reaction, Chu Wanning hesitated for a while, then tentatively chanted in a low voice: “Senior Brother.”

The senior brother is different from the senior brother, and he is even more kind.

Mo Ran held his forehead and felt that he couldn't bear it: "..."

Chu Wanning looked at him meaningfully and knew the weakness of this person. Anyway, he was now a child, and Mo Ran didn't know who he was, so he didn't feel embarrassed. So he spoke again and called out: "Brother."

“………………………………”

"elder brother."

“………………………………………………………”

"Brother Mo Ran."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chu Wanning held his hands in his arms, turned his head slightly, and smiled shallowly: "Let's go."

As he said that, he walked slowly towards the door. Mo Ran muttered quietly behind him: "Where did you learn this trick? It's so stingy, oh hey..."

Originally, Chu Wanning was in a very bad mood when he saw Chu Xun's incident, but at this moment he felt the haze in his chest gradually fading away. Suddenly, Mo Ran asked, "Oh, by the way, what did you want to say to me just now?"

Chu Wanning turned around and said calmly: "Ah. That one."

"Um?"

"I forgot."

“…”

"When I remember it, I will tell Brother Mo Ran..."

"Ahhhh no! Don't call me! Just call me a senior brother! Just call me a senior brother!" Mo Ran waved his hands repeatedly.

Chu Wanning's eyes were like a deep pool, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Okay. Senior brother, the time is almost over. This illusion is transformed into the memory of the survivors. Now those people have left Lin'an. I think this illusion will not be supported for too long. The Ghost King should be coming out soon."

"It's also... if you defeat him, you can go out, right? I must check it out clearly when I look back and see who has realized the illusion and will take our lives!"

Chu Wanning nodded: "Fortunately, the Ghost King and Chu Xun had a fight before, and it was obvious that this Ghost King was not a very powerful character, but might be the weakest among the nine Ghost Kings. Although this place has been implemented, I think the opponent may have treated me as an ordinary six-year-old child. He never expected that I could help settle this illusion."

Mo Ran nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and said, "Not bad."

Chu Wanning said: "So rather than saying that the person behind the scenes wants to harm us, it is better to say that he has not taken me into it from the beginning. In fact, the only person he wants to harm is that you are the senior brother."

Mo Ran nodded even more like pounding garlic: "What you said makes sense."

"After going out, my senior brother must explain this matter clearly to Xue Meng. There may be dangers in this Peach Blossom Land, so you must pay attention to everything. Okay, let's go. I won't drag my senior brother down, and I'll ask my senior brother to take me out of bed."

Chu Wanning expected it was indeed good.

When the time of Yin is approaching, the massacre in the city has ended.

A blood-colored gap suddenly broke open along the edge of the sky, and the blue smoke spread into the ruins, condensing into a hunchbacked man.

The man's eyes were red, his skin was blue and white, and half of his body was still covered with flesh and blood, while half was covered with white bones. He dragged his black command and walked around the ancient city of Lin'an, where corpses were everywhere, absorbing the resentment and pain of the newly dead people along the way.

Mo Ran was away from the darkness and saw his appearance clearly.

"Is it him?"

There was a hint of gratitude in the voice.

Chu Wanning understood why this glory was, but since he did not intend to reveal his identity at this moment, he could not know too much as a six-year-old child.

So he pretended not to know, looked up and asked, "What?"

"You guessed it's very reliable. The Nine Kings of the Ghost Realm have a huge gap in strength. This one should be the weakest one." Mo Ran stood sideways by the window, looking at the figure from far to near, and whispered, "We are not bad luck."

"How much chance of winning are senior brothers?"

"Ninety percent, I can't speak too much."

Chu Wanning then smiled.

Of course he knew that there were nine ghost kings in the ghost world, with the weakest "Skeleton King" as the weakest, but the strength was relative. Mo Ran's experience at this age, even if Shenwu was on the side, it would be a bit more difficult to deal with the Skeleton King alone.

But the person who wanted to plot against Mo Ran had no idea that the one who was by Mo Ran was not a casual child at the top of life and death, but Chu Wanning.

"Save me..."

The two were about to break out and catch each other off guard, but they heard a faint moan behind them.

"Ah, he is still alive?" Mo Ran opened his eyes wide and turned around to see Xiaoman curled up in a ball.

"I don't want to die... Dad... I don't want to..."

Chu Wanning looked at the boy who was like a ball of rag and shook his head and said, "At that time, this man should have died when he entered the house, but in this illusion, the reason why he was still alive was probably because we were hiding here, getting rid of the zombies chasing him, and changing some things in the illusion."

"Oh... If he hadn't betrayed, would Chu Xun not die two hundred years ago? Lin'an might not have become a ruin..."

"Maybe."

But both of them understood that no matter what they said, the past had passed. The important thing at this moment was to defeat the Skeleton King and escape from the illusion. There was no need to hesitate anymore, Mo Ran and Chu Wanning rushed out of the hiding place, killing all directions, and never showed weakness.

It is easier to escape from the virtual realm than they imagined.

Mo Ran had clear goals and soon fought with the Skeleton King. But as they watched the two fight with all their might, Chu Wanning felt a little uneasy.

That anxiety was not because Mo Ran was at a disadvantage. In fact, Mo Ran had always had a strong advantage under his guidance, but Chu Wanning realized more and more clearly—

The person hiding in the dark controlled the situation too accurately.

In other words, the man clearly calculated that if only Mo Ran and another person with average qualifications were trapped here in this illusion, it would be extremely difficult to escape. However, the other party did not use more powerful means to come to Mo Ran's death. Obviously, he did not want people to know that this was a planned murder case. Instead, he wanted to create an illusion that Mo Ran died in the illusion because of an accident during the trial.

Who is so careful to make Mo Ran’s life?

Is it really the fake Gou Chen from Jin Chenghu back then...

Chu Wanning watched Mo Ran’s fierce battle with the Ghost King. As time went by, Mo Ran had already taken the lead. The sky was getting brighter, and the Ghost King’s magic power was gradually weakening, and he would soon be unable to hold on and the winner was decided.

But at this moment, Chu Wanning suddenly saw a living face among the ghost zombie blocked by the Mo Ran spell!

"who!!"

The man was far away, mixed in the corpse, wearing a cape-like hood, half of his face was caged in the shadow, revealing only his pointed chin, sweet-colored lips, and a soft-curved nose bridge.

With just one glance, Chu Wanning realized that this person's behavior was not like the Xu Jing two hundred years ago. This person did not make any attacks, but just hid under his hood, facing the direction of Chu Wanning and Mo Ran. Seeing Chu Wanning noticed him, he actually smiled slightly, then raised his hand, slashed his neck twice, and made an action similar to "kill".

Chu Wanning cursed inwardly and rushed over to capture this man.

But the man was still smiling, under his hood, his lips were bright red and his teeth were shining. He lipped at him, which looked like a "goodbye".

I flashed and didn't go.

"stop!"

It’s useless, the sky is bright and the layers of fish are white and churning.

Mo Ran and the Ghost King had their last fight and strangled to death. When the Ghost King's head was completely slammed by the ghost in Mo Ran's hand, the blood surged wildly, and the scene in front of him quickly flew up. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran's bodies were suddenly thrown away. Two hundred years ago, the sunrise in Lin'an, and the broken walls and ruins all became bizarre shadows.

"Bang!"

When Chu Wanning fell back to the ground, he had already returned to the cave of trial.

Mo Ran has also come back and is falling beside him, covered with mottled blood from the fight. But he is not seriously injured. He is lying on the ground with his face sideways, obviously still weak, with only a pair of dark eyes looking at Chu Wanning beside him.

After a while, he raised his hand and gently touched his forehead with his fingertips.
To be continued...