Devour evolution from a knife

Li Muyou walked in a dark corner, and he walked all the way to the periphery of the police station based on his memory.

At this time, there were still personnel on duty in the police station. There were several street lights in the corridors of each floor, and many cameras were still working normally. Li Mu calculated the distance between the floors and found that it did not exceed 100 meters. The main body remained in the grass outside.

The spirit body passed through several walls and took a look in every room.

Except for the two on-duty personnel who were dozing off on the first floor, there was no one in sight. Li Mu glanced down the stairs to the second floor.

In a small detention room on the second floor, Li Mu finally saw his parents.

I saw Chen Lan huddled at the foot of the bed breathing evenly, already asleep, while Li Zhuang was sitting aside and looking around from time to time, his vigilant eyes seemed to say that he was an invincible guard, guarding his wife , the originally black hair turned grey, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

"Father is old!" Li Mu stood quietly at the door, a little at a loss, with some urgency in his mind, hesitating whether to go up to say hello.

Seeing that his parents didn't suffer the physical pain he imagined, Li Mu also heaved a sigh of relief, and gave up his plan to kill. He didn't want to bring any trouble to his parents, as parents have their own real lives.

A camera in the corner of the room is still spinning constantly. It is conceivable that if you go up to say hello, your parents' actions will be recorded. When the time comes, people with discerning eyes will know that it is a ghost, so he also gave up the act of going up to say hello. .

At this moment, Li Mu looked very cowardly. He knew that his parents would definitely cry when they saw him.He was afraid of that kind of tears. For a moment, Li Mu felt that it might be the best choice for him not to show his parents in his life, but he was selfish and reluctant to part with the only warmth in his heart.

Ordinary people are different from monks. If ordinary people live with ghosts for a long time, they will get sick if they are young, and their life will be shortened if they are big. This is the most basic common sense.

Elderly parents have long passed the age of practicing spells, and Li Mu's appearance only caused sadness.

Just like this, I stood at the door blankly, watching my father guarding my mother quietly, staring at every look of my father, staring at the figure of my father's stalwart, in a daze, not wanting to leave or move.

"Cold." Chen Lan turned over, curled up into a ball, and frowned slightly.

Li Zhuang looked around quickly and saw that there were no warm clothes, so he leaned against his wife and borrowed her temperature.

Li Mu also retreated a little too busy, not wanting the yin energy on his body to invade the room.

"Blacksmith, aren't you going to sleep?" With the sound, Chen Lan also woke up.

A trace of jealousy flashed across Li Zhuang's face, and he said honestly: "That fat man in the morning gave you a few malicious glances, and I'll be on guard. If he dares to plot something wrong, I'll fight him."

Chen Lan's face was slightly red when she was told, and she quickly hugged her husband's waist, put her face on his back, and said in a low voice: "What nonsense, he is old, that police officer is not bad, but his eyes are a little small."

"Is that so?" Li Zhuang was a little puzzled.

"En!" Chen Lan hummed.

He who has always been obedient to his wife nodded honestly, and he admitted that his wife is much smarter than him.

Chen Lan whispered: "Blacksmith, when we get out, let's burn some paper money for Mu'er, and let him find a wife down there, don't be alone."

"Okay!" Li Zhuang responded after being silent for a long time, and asked again: "Xiaolan, do you think those educational films are true? Maybe there are no ghosts in this world. Are we too superstitious? Words are just man-made pranks." After watching the educational films these days, seeing some superstitious self-immolation scenes in the film, which brought serious consequences to the country's security, he began to believe it.

"Why do you ask that?" Chen Lan was also a little puzzled.

Li Zhuang said: "I love my motherland! Xiaolan, we should face the problem correctly."

Chen Lan was silent, Li Zhuang sighed, his back had already started to flood, he knew it was his wife's tears.

Sometimes, people who can't accept the reality always hope to have a sustenance to lie to themselves, even if it's just a fantasy. When a close relative tells this 'lie', the sense of collapse is like a drowning person unable to struggle.

Seeing all this, Li Mu's soul trembled inexplicably. He hurriedly walked to the side of the two, trying to wipe the tears on his mother's face with his hands, but it penetrated transparently.

Seeing this, Li Mu stopped on the spot with his body bowed like that, slowly withdrew his hands, and gently stroked his mother's face, but couldn't wipe away her tears.

Li Mu slowly withdrew his hand, quietly watched his parents fall asleep, feeling a little uncomfortable, but in the end there was still no psychic, turned around and left in a gloomy manner.

The hatred towards Dong Shao in his heart gradually became more intense.

"I won't make it easy for you!" Li Mu clenched his fists and walked out of the police station step by step.

Holding the knife in hand, wandering in the lonely night, my mother's words just now echoed in my heart, "Let's go and burn more paper money for Mu'er, marry a daughter-in-law, don't be alone." Wish it!

Unconsciously, he returned to the entrance of the cemetery. When he saw the countless epitaphs in the cemetery, the drizzle diluted the blood, and he woke up with a start.

Seeing that it would be dawn soon, Li Mu did not directly enter the cemetery, but hid on a hill outside the cemetery to practice. With so many people dead in the cemetery, those people would definitely go to investigate, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

Putting the main body in the grass casually, Li Mu returned to the space. He planned to hide here for a few days first, and enter the realm of drawing qi into the body to cultivate his soul power and strengthen his soul body.

Sure enough, in the morning, a lot of vehicles came to the cemetery, and some strange faces appeared solemnly in the cemetery.

An hour passed quickly, and the area was quickly alerted.

Afterwards, there was even more traffic here, but this had nothing to do with Li Mu. He had already ordered Shuangshuang and Xiao Zhuang not to come out for a few days, and to hide next to the exit of the evil spirit to avoid disaster if necessary.

Li Mu was practicing quietly, and the battle with Yin Qi was at a stalemate. This day's time has improved by 2.0, and now there is only a distance of 6.0.

This is already the fourth day since practicing Xuanyin Jue.

At night, some figures came out of the cemetery again, but Li Mu didn't care about it. This group of people would only be stronger than the prisoners.

In the middle of the night, this cemetery can be said to have been destroyed. The high-ranking monks used magic to rampage inside, destroying many ghosts. Li Mu frowned, but he still held back.

In the blink of an eye, it was another day, and Li Mu was still cultivating this day.

That night, the group of monks were still not reconciled, and came to sweep again, killing at least half of the ghosts in the cemetery, and even activated the treasure that would emit golden light, which made people terrified.

On the third day, that group of monks came again, and they seemed determined not to give up until they killed all the ghosts in the cemetery. Originally, the cemetery with thousands of ghosts was full of ghost howls every night. There is no wind.

On the fourth day, the supernatural group finally gave up and did not come back.

It was also on this day that Li Mu entered the stage of introducing Qi into his body.