The sound is not mixed, very single, but it is extremely shrill. There are many people who hear it. However, the people who hear it feel a chill in their hearts, and even more feeling that death is approaching. The same feeling appears in their hearts, which is strange and ridiculous, but it is like everyone can feel the murderous intent around them.

Of course, this does not mean that they feel their own death, but that they feel the fear of others from this voice, or more accurately, the fear of death.

The voice was shrill, and there was no murderous intent before. However, at this time, everyone felt that the coldness around them had not dissipated, but became stronger. It only means that a stronger murderous intent appeared, and then naturally a more powerful person appeared.

The magic vine? I don’t know, maybe it is.

The man's body was never seen, and was covered by black fog. The same was true for the magic vine, but it was different from the magic vine, because of its different aura, its cultivation level was different, its cultivation level was not high, but it was even lower, it was just the spirit realm.

Many people feel that their perception has deteriorated because this is the area where the spiritual realm monks are located. Where are the spiritual realm monks? Could it be that the spiritual realm monks have crossed over?

Of course this is not, because it is ridiculous. Even if the Yuanling Realm cultivator crosses it, it is more reliable than this idea.

Time seems to be still, because many people feel that their thinking is a bit solid and not very flexible, otherwise why is that?

But time has never stopped, so when the black fog dissipated, many disciples were already dumbfounded. Compared with the ridiculous thoughts before him, the scene in front of him made him feel even more unreal. This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

The black fog dissipated, and the figure that appeared was not the magic vine. This is a speculation by many people, because many people saw where the black shadow came out, and they didn't feel a little dazed like the little monk.

This is probably the reason why the so-called authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear.

This is why everyone finds it incredible.

"Why is it him? It shouldn't be!" Someone was shocked and wrote this sentence, but it also expressed the inner thoughts of many people.

The divine power radiated out, appearing in a dark color, but the face was not covered. The black figure was a wooden name, and naturally it was a wooden name, because many people saw it, but the clothing had changed, to be precise, it was shrouded in a layer of black divine power.

Mu Ming grabbed a small yellow yellow color more than one foot tall in one hand. The two snakes were hanging down, and there was no twisting, as if they were dead.

Gradually, Fei Yi's voice became hoarse and finally became silent.

It was just a slender tongue trembling constantly at the heaviest, and it seemed like a caught little snake struggling dyingly.

Fei Yi was frightened in his heart, as if he would die in the next moment.

Mu Ming was very different from before at this time. Not to mention that his cultivation level was no longer as before, his aura was even more different. A strong dead aura spread across his body, forming a special field around him, and the space became extremely distorted, as if it had been divided. At this time, Fei Yi was in the tremolo, as if he was suppressed by that field and could not move.

The little monk saw clearly who was standing in front of him. He was happy and surprised, and then his face changed drastically.

"Who are you?"

After saying that, he stepped back and recited the spell, and the bowl in his hand burst out with light.

Mu Ming slowly turned around and glanced at the little monk. He had no feelings in his eyes, and his eyes were even darker and no white eyes. The little monk took a breath and was already furious. Mu Ming was not himself at all, as if he had been taken over!

But just as he was about to take action, Mu Ming said, "He is fine, you don't need to worry."

After saying that, he ignored the little monk. With a bent finger, Fei Yi's body turned into a stream of light and was abandoned from afar.

Fei Yi's body exploded in the air before it landed, turning into pieces of flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

Everyone took a breath. At that time, the disciples of Dan Peak were so cruel. Just as they bounced their fingers, Fei Yi's body exploded. That was a monster, it was not made of a piece of mud.

However, Fei Yi was not dead. The scattered flesh and blood quickly condensed together, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to Fei Yi's appearance. Fei Yi roared angrily and turned into a big snake more than meter away. Runes appeared on the scales on his body, but Fei Yi did not attack directly.

"You are not him, you are that monster!"

The disciples were puzzled, but no one spoke or asked, and they felt a little confused.

Fei Yi was not reckless. The feeling of death that made him feel in his heart before was always gone. At this moment, he just took a look and saw Mu Ming's condition.

Mu Ming didn't say anything, just said, "If you don't want to die, just come here."

The divine light flowed in Fei Yi's eyes, and the breath on his body rose directly. There were more runes emitting from the scales, and there were signs of change. On the other hand, Mu Ming was just standing there, and black fog was emitting from time to time. However, this was the case, but Fei Yi never dared to take action.

The young monk was also hesitant at this time, but in comparison, he was more willing to vent the anger in his heart on Fei Yi, and the fluctuations emitted from the bowl were even more intense.

Fei Yi's original hesitant intention felt the murderous intent in the little monk's eyes, and then he changed into his original form. His body flashed and he was directly away from several people. He didn't say a harsh word, and he was very straightforward.

Seeing this, the young monk was unwilling to accept it, but he also knew that he was not the opponent of Fei Yi. Even if the bowl was in his hand, it would be difficult to distinguish between the two. Moreover, Mu Ming was the most worried about him.

At this moment, the black fog outside Mu Ming dissipated, and the clear light in his eyes was restored, and the natural field disappeared.

"What's going on?"

The little monk kept paying attention to the changes in the wood name. At this time, he saw that the wood name had resumed its previous changes, and the aura on his body was the kind of fluctuations he was familiar with, rather than the coldness he had before, and he felt relieved.

Lei Ze also came over, but his condition was not good at this time. The blood from the corners of his mouth and his pale face made him look extremely bad.

The little monk said thank you, Lei Ze shook his head, looking helpless.

Mu Ming walked over with a smile, put his palm on Lei Ze's shoulder. Lei Ze saw this and knew it was a kindness and shook his head to stop it.

Mu Ming said: "It's a simple task."

Then, in the little monk's surprised gaze, he just slapped his shoulders, and thick black air emerged from Lei Ze's body and was absorbed by Mu Ming. After a few breaths, a white mist surged into Lei Ze's body.

"How can your alchemy improve so magically!"

The little monk exclaimed.

Lei Ze felt the deepest, and he didn't even breathe the whole process, so he felt that all the injuries in his body were removed, and there was a mysterious power to repair these injuries.

Mu Ming smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of monster the essence and blood I got?"

Lei Ze and the little monk were both stunned. Lei Ze wanted to speak but stopped. Obviously he had not thought about what kind of essence and blood it was. However, the little monk showed excitement in his eyes and said, "Ghost Ming! This is Ghost Ming's method!"

Mu Ming smiled but didn't say anything. Lei Ze thought it was like this before, but he was not sure. After all, Gui Ming's essence and blood can be said to be the highest fortune here, and he was actually obtained by Mu Ming.

"Tsk tsk, I thought it was the guy Demon Vine who got it. After all, he had the deepest relationship with Gui Ming, but he never thought it was you."

The little monk sighed after being surprised, and was envious.

Lei Ze smacked his lips, and he had forgotten all the gratitude in his heart. As expected, people were so angry that they were more popular.

After absorbing these black dead energy, Mu Ming did not feel any discomfort because these powers were absorbed by Gui Ming.

"Tell me about the specific one."

The little monk asked directly, Mu Ming nodded and said, "I have not absorbed Gui Ming's essence and blood."

"Not absorbed?" the little monk frowned, his eyes full of doubt.

Mu Ming continued, "Yes, he was resurrected, but without a body and a lot of death energy, he could not have his own body. He... lived in my body!"

The little monk didn't speak anymore, just fell silent.

Lei Ze said slowly: "Junior Brother Mu, have you ever heard of a technique of taking over a body?"

Mu Ming nodded, and Lei Ze continued to say, "This technique is a taboo, but there are still some modifications in his hands. Moreover, from ancient times to the present, there are definitely many people who practice secondary techniques. Some people think that this technique is a technique of immortality, but the way of immortality is vague. And according to me, the pioneer of this technique is a monster, and what the practice of ghosts and ghosts and ghosts requires is death energy. Junior brother, you... have to think about it!"

Lei Ze did not continue to say it, and that's all.

Mu Ming nodded solemnly, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother is worried. I have promised Senior Gui Ming that I will find enough death energy for him. But please rest assured, Junior Brother, you won't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"That's great!"

Having said that, the worry in my eyes did not dissipate.

How could Mu Ming not understand his worries? The Ghost and Nether clan once killed all over the world to collect death energy to practice, which caused shadows on many big clans. It is no wonder that Lei Ze was worried when he heard that Mu Ming did not absorb the essence and blood of Ghost and Nether.

"Since that's the case, if he appears to be malicious to you, I will definitely go back to Ximo to find the Buddha Sect to save you."

The little monk laughed and Mu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, but there seemed to be a warm current in his heart.

"What kind of friend are you? I did save him before. Why did he respond like this? I feel so disappointed."

The fourth spiritual body in Mu Ming's body shook his head and smiled bitterly at this time. He didn't take the words of the little monk to heart. He was all dead once, so how could he care about these things?

"By the way, there seems to be some special marks in your spiritual body."

Gui Ming seemed to remember something and said to Mu Ming.

Mu Ming responded with his thoughts: "That mark can't be filled with waves, it's suppressed."

Gui Ming said: "It seems that someone wants to take you away, but why can't you feel the strangeness of your divine song? And it seems that the mark has been more than nine years. Could it be that it was because you were missed by someone as soon as you were born? It's really strange! But you are still worried that you will not disappear. If the distance is close, it will be sensed by him, which is not good for you."

Mu Ming said: "It is the mountain god of the Mu clan. For some reason, why did he take over me?"

Mu Ming said this. To be honest, he didn't realize where he was special now. Is it really hard to deal with the fact that he is a person with nothingness in his memory? But if it is true, what's the special thing about this kind of person? It seems that there is no such person.

"By the way, why did your cultivation change so much, and what are the ways to deal with it?"

The little monk continued to ask, and Mu Ming's mind also returned to the outside world.

Hearing this, he said, "Somehow, the power in my body dissipated, but I think it was a good thing, and my cultivation fell, and it took some time to practice to recover. The power required for the means of dealing with Fei Yi, a mystery from the Ghost and Nether Clan, as for that field, it was maintained by the dissipated power in my body, but it could only be used once. My dissipated cultivation can only support the time of the field for dozens of breaths. Fortunately, Fei Yi is not entangled."

When both of them heard this, they nodded, and this made sense.

"I've been doing it for a long time, and I'll do it with the power of the ghost and the ghost. I have to use your power to show off."

The little monk curled his lips. At this time, he was no longer afraid after knowing the reason.

Mu Ming shook his head and said, "As long as you accumulate some virtue, you are still a monk, but they have saved you."

The little monk smiled embarrassedly, but he did not apologize at all.

"It seems that it's almost done, that little snake has come out."

The little monk was as ungrateful as ever, but Mu Ming nodded. The time was almost over. He did not merge his essence and blood, so he did not take much time, and he just realized the mystery.

As soon as this thought flashed, several platforms suddenly shone brightly, and the sealing power disappeared without a trace with the light.

The magic vine left the Taoist platform first and walked towards the few people, but Mu Ming couldn't help but be surprised when he felt that the magic vine seemed to have not changed much.
To be continued...