Chapter 66 The Faceless Ghost
Thick smoke billowed in the mountains, and a terrifying loud noise of breaking mountains and rocks startled a flock of mountain birds.

The gray-white stone door was completely shattered with a loud "bang", turning into sharp-edged gravel and exploding in all directions. It happened to splash in front of Fu Yulou's toes. He didn't pay attention to the scattered stones, but looked solemn. Staring at the entrance of Fengxian Cave.

The fire burned the mountain, and the hurried voices of the disciples shouting to put out the fire could already be heard. Amidst the noise, everything here was cold and cruel.

The white-clothed Taoist stood with his hands behind his back. He had no time to care about the raging forest fire. He had already guessed that this evil spirit in human skin had special skills, but he couldn't prevent him from releasing such a large-scale flame. Judging by the terrifying heat of this flame, it is definitely not an ordinary mortal flame.

A bad premonition lingered in his heart, and the expression of the Taoist priest in white became more dignified.

The fire that was enough to ruin Liangjie Village spread in an instant, and the dead wood that had been eroded by ghost energy was their best fuel. At this time, the top of Baiwu Mountain was already red and black, and it was no longer lush.

And in the source of the fire, in the blazing hellfire, that figure was even clearer, and he had withdrawn from Fengxian Cave without blinking an eye, with no sparks on his body, and the person who came out of the fire was exactly Don't let!

"Fortunately, my skills are activated quickly."

As early as the first time he saw clearly that the evil spirit in front of him was not something that could be dealt with by ordinary means, he decisively consumed a unit of divine power to activate Yan Motian.

If you hesitate, you will lose. Although I feel sorry for the divine power of this unit, I still have to use it when it is time to use it.

——Yan Motian is invincible under ghost generals.After the flame was released from the Hades Order, it directly hit the evil spirit. The evil spirit happened to be in the center of the hellfire eruption. Even the entrance of Fengxian Cave, which was far away from the outbreak center, exploded due to the high temperature, let alone the evil spirit.

Even so, Mo Rang still didn't dare to relax. After releasing Yan Motian, Li Yun's ghost step was activated instantly. Before checking whether the evil ghost was dead, he picked up the two children and rushed out of the cave.

Outside the entrance of the blasted Fengxian Cave, a man in an ink-colored robe stepped on the fire, but there was not even a single speck of dust or ashes on his body.

At this time, he supported the two teenagers, panting slightly because he used too much ghost energy when he came out of the cave, and he saw the Taoist priest in white and Wen Xiuyun standing outside at a glance, but he was not surprised that the gloomy man was nowhere to be seen.

——The flames of Yan Motian all depend on the will of the releaser. Except for himself and the two teenagers, Mo Rang had no strength at all. He thought it would be best to burn Fu Yulou outside, but he only killed one Yingzhuang.

Now that his face was torn apart, he had no need to conceal his identity as an evil ghost, so he stopped the "Shanyin Ghost Record" suppressed in his body.

From the moment "Shanyin Ghost Record" stopped running, his appearance became even weirder.The red rune on his face was as bright as a drop of blood, and his scarlet eyes were even more red, and the uncontrollable bloodthirsty malice was directed at Fu Yulou.

At this time, he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell, carrying endless resentment on his back.

No matter what kind of blood feud, someone should fill it.

The person in front of him is a good sacrifice.

It is full of evil, and it belongs to hell.

"It's inconvenient to fight with them. There are many disciples before going down the mountain to Xieyu Palace. If I let them go, if I don't take care of them in time, it will be another death or injury."

Don't let your mind race, black energy billowing under your feet, Li Yun Ghost Step was used to the extreme, avoiding the attack range of Fu Yulou and others, and ran down the mountain, intending to go directly to Daze at the foot of the mountain through another road.

Startled rabbits fluttering, busy deer running.

A sense of haste as if being pointed by a shotgun greeted my heart, and the oppressive feeling behind me was getting closer and closer!Even if he has used Li Yun Ghost Step to the extreme at this time!

"brush--!!!"

I only heard a sound of wind flying by, and it seemed that something passed behind my ear, with a burning smell.

Mo Rang hurriedly turned around to avoid it. The weight on his body was not worth mentioning to him who was already at the level of a martial artist. He was also able to move flexibly and easily, and he just dodged the flying thing by turning sideways.

Looking carefully, the thing that brushed against the back of his ear turned out to be a blade with burnt black flesh at the end.

Almost subconsciously, Mo Rang guessed what that thing was, "It shouldn't be", he blurted out, left the two teenagers in a panic and turned to meet them!

When Cai Lan rolled on the ground, she took care to protect Ying Qingqing in her arms, her black hair was covered with grass leaves, and it was a mess because of the rolling.As soon as he was able to sit up, he looked in the direction of the cave, his dark red pupils froze for an instant, and he quickly covered Ying Qingqing's eyes with his hands, his face was as serious as sinking water.

"Brother, what is that?"

The subordinate's eyes moved uneasily, Ying Qingqing trembled all over, and asked Cai Lan in a trembling voice.

She saw it, she still saw it—

——A blue-black scorched meat mountain, with sharp knives standing upside down on the back, and a pair of green eyes that are terrifying. When I looked over, I happened to meet its hungry eyes.

"Nothing. Just a nightmare."

Cai Lan said, but her eyes were full of panic. The evil ghost in front of her was already under the pressure of the starving ghost of Liangjie Village.
Mo Rang just turned his head and saw a scorched "face" facing his eyes!
This "face" cannot be called a face. The originally gorgeous and beautiful face is now shrunk into a ball. Where it is tightly connected to the blue-black skin, a few silk threads are half hanging, revealing the blue-black evil ghost skin underneath. .

But now, this "face" is less than six inches away from me!
The evil ghost's big hand, as huge as a millstone, turned towards him, and the dagger above the five fingers was terrifying.

Don't let the wrist turn over, the jackdaw that received the order of the king of Hades instantly blocked it forward, and saw that the icy blade was confronted with a sharp nail like a knife, and next to the short knife nail, there was There was a broken finger, and the broken fingertip wriggled like a maggot, as if something was about to come out.

——The murder weapon that just scratched the back of his ear should be this fingernail.

Amidst the three heavy footsteps of "step, step, step", Mo Rang took a few steps back irresistibly under the tremendous force of the evil spirit, causing Cai Lan to panic.

Mo Rang put the long knife in front of him, distanced himself from the Roshan monster, his scarlet eyes turned red, and calmly stared at the monster in front of him.

"You stole this face"

The tall and thin man in the ink-colored robe silently recited the spell of the Ghost Flame Saber, and the three-foot jackdaw burned with flames.

"Jie Jie!! What a pity, I finally found such a beautiful face, and you ruined it like this!!! How can I kill you—"

The evil spirit smiled sharply, tearing off the beauty from his face with sharp and broken fingers, and the broken nails on his hands had grown out.

The entire face was covered with charred skin, but there was only a pair of pale green eyes above the face. The entire face was as pale as a clay sculpture with its legs curled up, and it was still a clay face that a child had not yet kneaded.

I don't know where the sound came from, but the face of this ghost is really strange.

And the face that belonged to Princess Qiansong was discarded on the ground like leftovers after eating.

 Sorry for being late today, I went to sort out the outline and then added something.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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