Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 250 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])
Chapter 276 See Rose Again

The boy, to be precise, should be the caster attached to the boy's soul. He didn't expect that An Mo's cultivation would increase so rapidly. They didn't see each other in just half a month, and the two of them were separated by a long distance. There is no way to fight back.

Up to now, it is not only the level of cultivation that matters to the outcome, but also the background of the spells and formations that the two have. Obviously, this caster cannot compare with An Mo.

When another purifying spell was cast on the boy, the arrogant black energy that originally rose like a blazing flame suddenly withered, shrinking from the height of the ceiling to only the height of the boy.

The vicious gaze gave An Mo a hard look, and the boy turned around and wanted to go out through the wall, leaving this place of right and wrong; but the next second, just as the boy was about to cross the wall, an invisible force blocked his movement. way to go.

"What did you do?!" The boy immediately turned around and shouted at An Mo at the top of his lungs.

If he couldn't leave here, he might die here without a place to bury him, and his soul would fly away.

"Ah, my clever closed-door disciple's casual practice locked you up? It's a sin, a sin..." An Mo's subordinates kept moving, while reciting spells silently in his heart, while pretending to regret and guilt on his mouth, his heart There is no pressure to use it in two.

In the last step, An Mo cooperated with Musize to use the luck of the emperor to condense a pale golden chain, trapping the boy firmly and immobilizing him, and the crisis was mostly resolved.

The little nurse and the middle-aged man couldn't see the ghost. They only knew that An Mo had been fighting against the air for a long time, and then he had a tendency to stop: "The person who hurt me (daughter) has been dealt with?"

The two asked in unison.

An Mo exhaled heavily, looked at the boy who was still struggling, and shook his head: "This is the first step, and the next step is the key."

She has to go back to its origin through a ray of soul of the caster, and then induce the punishment of heaven to completely destroy that person's cultivation, and then she is done.

"I need a drop of your blood." An Mo pinched his fingers and chanted a mantra. The pulp of his index finger pressed lightly on the heart of the little nurse, and the vessel held by his mouth received a mouthful of blood.

"Master An, this—" The middle-aged man couldn't accept his daughter vomiting blood suddenly in front of his eyes, and his expression was extremely worried.

"Eat more qi and blood nourishing nourishment, it won't damage your health." An Mo was concentrating on the condensed magic circle, and it was Musize who answered beside him.

The man still looked distressed and worried, but the little nurse herself wiped the corners of her mouth nonchalantly, held her father's hand and silently comforted her, but her eyes followed An Mo closely: "An -- what is Master doing now?"

It is really not used to asking her to respectfully call a young girl who is a few years younger than her a master.

Musize didn't want to answer any more, he hated the opposite sex, and this wasn't something that could be changed by the other party drinking two pots of unpalatable tea made by himself and adding a few sincere compliments.

However, if he didn't answer, An Mo would be distracted from talking to her.

"She is looking for the source of the caster's position, keep quiet, and you will understand everything after it is over."

The little nurse looked at Musize who looked unfriendly, and shut her mouth embarrassingly.

As soon as this side quieted down, good news came from that side. An Mo said pleasantly, "I found it. The location should be in the western suburbs. I need to check the map for the specific location."

"What about that child?" After confirming the location, the next step is to find someone there. You can't leave the ghost with the soul of the caster alone at home. No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

"If it's too close, he can return to his body, so he can only stay here. I'll watch him. You go find someone, put this spell on the caster and bring him over." Ann Mo handed over the talisman that had been prepared to Musize, and she was relieved that her lover followed to arrest him.

But Musizer handed the spell to the middle-aged man again: "You go and bring someone to arrest him," then looked at An Mo without doubt, "I won't let you here alone, even if he is tied up gone."

In the end, his arm couldn't twist his thigh, so An Mo surrendered.The man simply left his daughter behind, and took the long-term hired personal bodyguards to find her according to the location An Mo pointed out on the map.

Things went very smoothly, but when the door was opened and the caster revealed Lushan's true face, Musize was startled: "It's her...?"

Her aura doesn't look like a celestial master, nor does she look like a half-baked one.

An Mo didn't hear Musize's murmur, and pushed aside the person in front of him, and sealed the real caster with his hands - an old man who looked over fifty years old.

Then, a sharp and painful howl rang through her mind, and she went back to the study to see that the black air had dissipated, and the pale golden chain disappeared along with the caster's soul.

The boy returned to his original appearance, with his eyes closed, lying motionless on the ground, his soul body had already turned gray-black.

An Mo did not give up and used all the spells he knew about purification and healing. However, the soul body was destroyed so thoroughly that even the possessor had lost his wits, not to mention his mere ghost as the receiver.

The little nurse and others were still waiting in the living room. Only Musize followed in. Seeing An Mo's sad expression, he guessed something: "It's hopeless, is it?"

He remembered what An Mo said, once the lonely ghosts dissipated, they would never be reborn forever.

An Mo hugged Musize dejectedly. Feeling physically and mentally exhausted, he closed his eyes and remained silent for a long while before saying, "Let's not tell them the truth, this is the end of this matter."

Musizer kept stroking An Mo's soft hair, comforting her softly: "Well, don't be sad, you have tried your best."

"But I should have expected this kind of result. If I found out earlier and went to him earlier, it would definitely not be like this. This child must be saved!" An Mo seemed to lose control of his emotions and fell into deep self-blame.

"At the beginning, I clearly wanted to help him fulfill his wish and send him to be reincarnated, but now it's too late, too late... Blame me... It's all my fault..." She shook her head vigorously, covering her cheeks with her hands.

"Look at me, Momo, look at me!" Musize is now like a psychiatrist, he is clearly sure that his girlfriend's condition is not right, so he breaks the other's hands forcefully, forcing her to look at him, Start hypnosis, "I don't blame you, everything has nothing to do with you, you have done your best, now you just need to sleep, when you wake up, everything will pass, it will pass..."

An Mo's pupils were dilated, and gradually, he closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, the eyelids lifted, and a pair of slightly weak eyes blinked.

Musize smiled reassuringly, and closed his eyes, and when he opened them, there were a pair of gentle and supple pupils similar to the former.

　Thank you Jingyan, Yan, Mengmeng Dieshang, Mu Zixi, Shirley Li 19, thank you.

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(End of this chapter)