Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

It was unrealistic to go back at this time. Fang Ye and the golden dragon were fighting like a raging fire, and he might suffer harm if he went back hastily.

Qin Mu didn't dare to stop, but remembering Leslie Cheung's method, he guessed that he could find out where Zhang Yi was, so he reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.

Xiaoyue didn't expect that Qin Mu could still remember to pick up the phone at this time, his face changed, and his tone was also shocked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to call the police with your phone?"

This sentence is somewhat like the extreme fear, and lost reason.

Qin Mu glanced at Xiaoyue reassuringly, looked back to confirm that the golden dragon and Fang Ye were still fighting, quickened his hand to call Leslie Cheung, and explained to Xiaoyue, "We can't just let Zhang Yi fall into this trap." Dangerous, I want to confirm his whereabouts."

But Leslie Cheung, who has always been easily contacted, didn't know where he went. He called three or four times in a row, and hung up automatically until no one answered, without any response.

Qin Mu was worried that something would happen to Zhang Yi, and had no choice but to send a message to Leslie Cheung.

The two people's footsteps have not stopped, and now they can hardly see Fang Ye and the golden dragon who are fighting.

Just when Qin Mu thought they were out of danger, a tingling sensation suddenly came from his left arm.

The golden light quickly floated in front of him from a distance, turned into wisps of golden mist, all of them penetrated into Qin Mu's arm, and turned back into a golden dragon-like tattoo.

"This..." Xiaoyue witnessed all this, the expression on her face changed instantly, she quickly turned her head to look back and forth, "It's terrible!"

Sure enough, as Xiaoyue thought, the evil dragon Fang Ye was talking about returned to Qin Mu, so Fang Ye would catch up with them.

Looking at the tattoo on his arm, Qin Mu didn't know what to do for a while.

But at this time, a slightly heavy voice sounded in his mind: "I can't beat him now, even though there are countless difficulties and obstacles, you can only rely on yourself now."

At the same time as the words fell, the light of the golden dragon tattoo on Qin Mu's left arm faded.

There is no need to ask, Qin Mu also knows that the person who just talked to him is the evil dragon that Fang Ye has been thinking about.

"Thank you." Qin Mu thanked softly, not sure if the evil dragon could hear it.

Xiaoyue glanced at him in surprise, apparently not knowing who Qin Mu was giving this thank you to.

But before she could ask, Fang Ye not far away made Xiaoyue's back wet with sweat.

She was so scared that she couldn't even pretend to be calm.

Xiaoyue is not a fool either, she sensed it, not to mention herself, even Qin Mu may not be this opponent named Fang Ye.

"Shall we run?" Xiaoyue raised her head slightly and looked at Qin Mu with somewhat unrealistic expectations.

Qin Mu couldn't bear to let Xiaoyue face the truth, but he couldn't say anything against his will at this time.

Seeing Qin Mu slowly shaking his head, Fang Ye, who was rushing over, was almost in front of him.

Xiaoyue's face was pale as if she had been seriously ill. She seemed to suddenly remember something, and cursed: "You know it's such a dangerous place, but you still ordered me to come alone! If I can go back alive, I will Whether you are my boss or not, I will never let you go!"

After scolding, Fang Ye happened to be in front of her.

Xiaoyue almost subconsciously hid behind Qin Mu, with a panicked expression on her face.

"Stop it, Fang Ye." Qin Mu sighed, even though he already knew that it was impossible to be kind, he couldn't help but want to persuade Fang Ye.

After all, Fang Ye was never considered a bad person before, but now he is more than enough to bear the name of a heinous person.

"Hand it over." Fang Ye ignored Qin Mu's words at all, and just reiterated to him, "Give me back my things."

Qin Mu frowned, and before he could speak again, Fang Ye slapped him abruptly.

The strong black air attacked Qin Mu, and Xiaoyue behind her took a good look, but she didn't have time to do anything, she could only scream, and watched the black air rush towards Qin Mu.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mu's mood was very calm, and he even tried to stop Fang Ye.

But just as he raised his hand, the black air was almost on his face.

Thinking that he was about to be seriously injured by Fang Ye, the golden light and the Sanskrit sound reached Qin Mu's ears at the same time.

The black air seemed to be blocked by something, and it paused in mid-air for a moment before being scattered by the rushing golden light.

"Amitabha, you are so kind." The eminent monk's voice came from behind Qin Mu and Xiaoyue.

Qin Mu turned his head and looked over, the eminent monk was still wearing the washed and faded cassock, with his hands clasped on his chest, and he was walking towards Qin Mu slowly.

At this time, Qin Mu also saw clearly what saved him.

It is the monk's bowl, and the string of Buddhist beads that he usually wears on his wrist.

Arriving in front of Fang Ye, the eminent monk immediately frowned, "Why don't you change your mind, and still hurt people's lives at this moment? If you continue to do these outrageous things, you won't even be able to reincarnate."

Fang Ye didn't take this painstaking persuasion to heart at all. He looked at the eminent monk with resentment and impatience in his eyes, "You useless bald donkey, you spoiled my good deeds over and over again!"

"Amitabha, everything in the world is determined, why should you be controlled by desire and greed?" When the eminent monk said this, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

It's a pity that Fang Ye didn't make any sense at all, he directly hit the eminent monk with a knife.

The black evil energy gathered together and chopped towards the eminent monk.

But the eminent monk formed seals with both hands, abruptly blocked the blow.

Qin Mu looked on in surprise.

The eminent monk usually doesn't show his mountains and dews, but he was able to fight Fang Ye at this time!
It can be seen that the strength is high.

The two of them went back and forth, and after no less than ten moves, the eminent monk was not at a disadvantage, but he was only barely able to draw with Fang Ye.

Qin Mu was thinking, if he intervenes at this time, will it affect the eminent monk, or will it oppress Fang Ye.

At this moment, the eminent monk was attacked and retreated by Fang Ye.

Then Fang Ye looked at Qin Mu, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Xiaoyue was standing under the monk's bowl at this time, even because of the fluctuation of spiritual power when they were fighting, she couldn't take a step.

"Give up, none of you are my opponents now." Fang Ye said suddenly, the expression on his face was both complacent and complacent, "Just give me a little more time, what are you a bald donkey?"

The eminent monk shook his head and chanted a Buddhist name.

Fang Ye laughed loudly when he saw this, "I have devoured hundreds of spirits! Do you still think I am the same Fang Ye from before? Qin Mu, even if there are two of you, you are still no match for me!"