My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 90 The depths of darkness
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not a monster." Mo Ming clenched his fists and said inexplicably.

Good guy, there is no more than 300 taels of silver here, Mo Zixiu and Xiao Qiyan nodded repeatedly, indicating that you are right, who would dare to object?

Mo Ming looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He walked over and picked up an evil-suppressing talisman that had not been used up.

The fourteen level 8 evil spirits who were suppressed before were coerced by the ghosts and used as shields in front of them. Naturally, they were the first to bear the brunt, and their souls were scattered, and no one was spared.

Their Suppressing Evil Talisman was used twice by Mo Ming during the subsequent attack and was completely exhausted. Only this one should have been lost too hastily.

Xiao Qiyan immediately leaned over and exclaimed: "Ah! Brother Ming, I was only thinking about you, but I didn't see it. What a pity, what a pity..."

He's crazily implying...

At the beginning, Mo Ming gave each of them a Suppressing Evil Talisman, but Xiao Qiyan's had already been used to resist the blood-red long tongue, and even saved his life, so he was very eager.

Mo Ming casually threw it to the other party, so as not to make a fuss, sir, that's right!

What he gained this time is really too much. After a big battle, he only lost some explosive power and Yunling grass, and then returned it tenfold, making a lot of money.

As the saying goes, killing people and setting fire to the golden belt, for him, killing ghosts is the same.

The gold coins alone earned a total of 8630, and the total rose to 172.6, moving towards the 287.6 mark. With simple conversion, you can buy [-] evil spirit talismans or [-] Yunling grass.

The blasting power has increased to 80, and the explosive punch has completed the shortcut of 65/100. It would be great if we could have another similar "battle" tomorrow.

Xiao Qiyan held a used Suppressing Evil Talisman but felt like he had found a treasure, overjoyed, set off a firework for Mo Ming, smiled and blessed: "Brother Ming is a good man, long life!"

"Huh?" Mo Ming frowned.

"No, no, look at my mouth, it's the way of longevity!" Xiao Qiyan hurriedly remedied.

It is not bad for ordinary people, even ordinary extraordinary people, to live a hundred years old, but for a powerful immortal cultivator like Mo Ming, a hundred years old is simply a curse for premature death.

"Sure enough." Mo Zixiu said with a displeased face, and then looked at Mo Ming with a smile, "Captain, is Fan Wensheng dead?"

"No, he was saved by the monster on the third floor. However, he should not live long. Tomorrow will be the final decisive battle! You must be fully prepared." Mo Ming said seriously.

Mo Zixiu felt the seriousness of Mo Ming's tone, and he was a little puzzled, "Captain, with your current state, are we still in danger?"

"I said, even at the last moment of leaving the villa, you must not take it lightly. The biggest threat has not yet appeared!" Mo Ming said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The two replied immediately with a correct attitude.

Room No. [-] was in a mess, so they went to Room No. [-], which was Mo Ming's room, and waited quietly for the arrival of the seventh day.

when--

No.13 bells rang, no one moved, and everyone was recharging their energy.

Finally, the wall clock on the second floor rang No.14 times, which represented the arrival of the seventh day's night.

The darkness surged silently, becoming deep and misty, other than that, nothing changed.

Mo Ming sat cross-legged in the wardrobe, slightly puzzled.

The villa seems to be waiting for a certain opportunity, is it possible to wait for that mysterious black shadow to break in?While he was cultivating, he waited for the moment when he wanted to see him again.

Time passed silently.

Xiao Qiyan gradually couldn't sit still, and took out his mobile phone to look at it from time to time.

The day of the villa is also 24 hours, and now twenty hours have passed, and there is still no movement.

In the end, even the calm Mo Zixiu opened his eyes, unable to calm down to meditate, he asked Xiao Qiyan in a low voice: "How long is it until you return?"

"One hour." Xiao Qiyan's eyes were red and he looked quite excited.

"I think Brother Ming might be overthinking it. Perhaps, seeing the power of Brother Ming, the villa has nothing to do. They just lay flat and let us leave. Didn't you realize that those evil spirits, including Fan Wensheng, are as fearful as tigers?" ? How else to fight?"

The more Xiao Qiyan talked, the more excited he became. After this week, he didn't seem to do much, but he never really relaxed for a moment.

In this hellish place, I can't sleep well, and I can't eat well.

He is a fire-type supernatural being. He is easy to move and his body is not strong enough. Sitting dryly in this oppressive and rancid environment every day is a huge torture to his body and mind.

He suspects that if this goes on like this, if he doesn't use the villa, he will get sick. Fortunately, Mo Ming and Mo Zixiu are by his side, which relieves him a little.

At this moment, seeing that the victory was in sight, how could he not be extremely excited, and hoped that everything would go as he expected, don't make any more fuss, and go home quickly.

Mo Zixiu was also skeptical and couldn't hide his expectation. He also didn't want to stay in the secret place of the villa story meeting for a moment.

However, they were doomed to disappointment.

A person who travels hundreds of miles is half to ninety, the closer to success, the easier it is to relax, and things are often more difficult, fearing what will happen, leading to a fall short.

boom--

The entire No. [-] room suddenly began to vibrate up and down, left and right, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

There was a continuous cracking sound, the ceiling, walls and floor were peeling off, the furniture shook violently, and the large wardrobe fell to the ground with a bang.

Mo Ming jumped out ahead of time, looking at this doomsday scene, his eyes sank slightly, he knew that the big one was coming!
His mood was inexplicably calm, his eyes were like torches, and when he looked up, he saw dust and gravel falling down, exposing the wriggling flesh and blood underneath.

The flesh-and-blood monsters on the third floor were further resurrected, and gradually invaded the guest area on the second floor from top to bottom.

"Fuck, is there a safe place? Brother Ming, shall we go out and hide? This room won't turn into a monster's big mouth and swallow us directly, right?" Xiao Qiyan exclaimed.

Mo Ming tried his best to stay calm and said: "Why are you panicking? Aren't we always in the villa's belly?"

Mo Zixiu looked ugly: "The captain is right, it seems that the villa is going to be completely revived, not only the second floor, but even the first floor, I'm afraid it will not be spared!"

Bang!
As soon as they finished speaking, the floor under the three people's feet suddenly shattered inch by inch, and they quickly fell into the depths of darkness under the influence of gravity. When they came to their senses, they landed in the lobby on the first floor!

Xiao Qiyan raised his hand and raised a big fireball, illuminating the surroundings.

The hall was much larger than they imagined. The darkness distorted the space, and the movement on the second floor could not be transmitted. For a while, it fell into a strange silence.

In this silence, there was a faint rustling sound, as if a needle pierced the eardrum, one after another, tapping the ear bone rhythmically, which was creepy.

The soul feels like a needle prick.

"Shall we go over and have a look?" Xiao Qiyan swallowed with difficulty.

Mo Zixiu immediately said: "Don't play dead, it's worth a point if you can delay it, it's best to fool it..."

His words were suffocated, because amidst the surging darkness, the three of them had involuntarily approached.

The dark curtain slowly opened, allowing them to see a shocking hell scene.

(End of this chapter)