Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

With such a horrible feeling, even those who have experienced many major incidents went dark for a while, and couldn't believe what happened at all.

calm!Now that there is no abnormality at all, it means that Nascent Soul is fine.In addition, Yuanying doesn't know how to use magic formulas at all, it's okay, it won't run too far.

Rao Mu Ning comforted himself like this, but it didn't have any effect, and the fine beads of sweat fell down in a straight line, which was very embarrassing.

In contrast, An Zejun, who had already run far away, was much happier, tirelessly trying all kinds of moves and formulas in his mind.Most of the moves come from the inheritance of Duan Shuimen, but most of the formulas come from that young man of unknown origin.

After An Zejun's middle school heart was slightly satisfied, a quarter of an hour had passed.At this time, he had realized that the body of this mud monkey could completely isolate the breath of the Nascent Soul.That is to say, in the current situation where one does not know the truth, does not recognize the old face, and does not have the aura of the Nascent Soul, if An Zejun did not take the initiative to let Mu Ning find him, then even if Mu Ning passed by him, he would not be able to recognize him .

It just happened that the Nascent Soul was lost and there was no way to tell others to help find it.If he said so, he would simply stretch out his weakness and wait for someone to break it.

An Zejun corrected his face a little, turning into a frail one.He also changed the clothes into regular uniforms for the disciples of Duanshuimen. On the way here, he had already confirmed that Mu Ning did not know all the disciples, which undoubtedly gave him an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

There are only two steps in An Zejun's plan. After luring Muning to kill the protagonist, he gains Muning's trust.

In fact, Mu Ning is a bit strange.It is specifically manifested in giving people trust. He seems to be able to give trust to everyone, but you will never get all his trust, just like he lost the Nascent Soul.He will find it subconsciously by himself instead of sending a letter to the master.I guess you will say that this is your own opinion, how could it become a lack of trust in Master?

In fact, if a kid smashes a mug at home, he's likely to buy an identical replacement, or just replace it with some random mug.But what if the mug he smashed was an antique that would be useful to anyone?He will subconsciously ask the closest people for help instead of solving it by himself.

In short, in Mu Ning's view, he is not close to anyone except the person who raised him and threw him in the water-breaking gate.

If you tell him something, he will easily believe it, and will not doubt it easily.But if he finds out other things that go against him, he will soon give up all his trust in you, he is extremely decisive and ruthless.

An Zejun thought of it when he saw that Mu Ning gave the protagonist trust and quickly doubted it. This point of view is particularly obvious in the original text.

【Lin Kang's face is full of disbelief, he didn't expect this talkative brother to be such a suspicious person in essence.

"Senior brother doubts me? Could it be that you trusted me so much that it was all a lie?" Lin Kang put on an extremely hurt expression, as if he had encountered a big accident.

However, Mu Ning's face in front of him remained unchanged, looked at his blood-stained hands, and said in a calm manner, "Since I can give you trust, I can take it back, so what else do you have now?" explain?"

Lin Kang's expression was extremely embarrassing, he gritted his teeth and decided to carry out the 'degenerate' plan now. 】

The corrupt plan is naturally a trick to ruin Mu Ning's reputation.Even if Mu Ning took back the trust in such a timely manner, he still died because of this trust.

If An Zejun is something else to Mu Ning, there is no need to ask Mu Ning to trust him completely.But the key is that he is a Nascent Soul, and Mu Ning must be allowed to put himself within his high city walls.But Nascent Soul also has an advantage. Would you give up just because your heart can speak? No way.An Zejun's starting point was higher than others from the very beginning.

He became a very ordinary disciple under the seat of other venerables, and he was promoted only when he pushed the cultivation base of Nascent Soul back to the early stage of foundation establishment.Set his own image as a frail scholar, and then pretended to be looking for a good place to consolidate his cultivation, and stepped into the protagonist's enchantment while exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul.

Mu Ning was standing there with a pale face. He wanted to find Yuanying as soon as possible, but he had no clue, and had no idea when Yuanying disappeared.If you choose a direction at random, you are afraid that the breath will be too far away, and the two parties will fall into crisis.

However, the next moment, Yuanying's aura came from the northeast direction, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he galloped away in this direction.

As the protagonist of this evil book, Lin Kang basically gathered all the shortcomings of human beings, so that when he suddenly found someone entering his enchantment, he subconsciously activated the companion formation of the enchantment.No matter what comes in, kill it first.

negotiate?nonexistent.

After An Zejun escaped countless waves of attacks, he saw Lin Kang who had rushed over because the other aura of the enchantment hadn't disappeared.

An Zejun noticed that Mu Ning would arrive at the battlefield in less than half an hour, and he smiled with a smile on his lips, a good show was about to be staged.

"You are Senior Brother Lin? Come on, this enchantment is very weird, you want... this is your enchantment?! We have no grievances? Why do you want to put me to death?" An Zejun's expression That was a shock, the skill of acting had been lit up before he became An Zejun.

"It's your fault that you entered this enchantment by mistake, go to hell!" Lin Kang growled viciously, making a tactic with both hands. The kid played by Jun was blasted to pieces.

Seeing that the timing was just right, Mr. Anze secretly sneaked into Lin Kang's body with a trace of spiritual power mixed with the real fire of samadhi. When the real fire entered the body of others, it immediately wreaked havoc. Under Anzejun's instructions, he disguised the scars as forcibly refining the Nascent Soul Don't look like being backlashed.

But when Lin Kang was attacked by such a sneak attack, a lot of his spiritual power was dissipated, and what was supposed to be a fatal blow naturally turned into an attack to take away An Zejun's ability to move.

Sensing that the two of them had entered Mu Ning's range of consciousness, An Zejun shouted loudly, "Even if you kill me, I will not return this thing to you! This little man is just like Brother Pastor!" Face, because you failed to subdue him, you are going to use it to stab Brother Pastor's villain! You are extremely vicious!!"

"When will I.....!!" Lin Kang forcibly pressed the wound in his chest, and wanted to speak, but his pupils shrank suddenly because he could see the face of the person coming.

An Zejun had already noticed that Mu Ning was approaching, but he still lay there and pretended to be dead, until Mu Ning helped him up, leaned against his arms, then stared at Lin Kang without squinting, but asked Anze Jun softly .

"Junior brother, what do you think this junior brother in front of you took? He actually looks like me?" Mu Ning's voice was extremely soft, like a junior who was afraid of getting seriously injured in his arms.

But An Zejun could feel that Mu Ning was extremely angry.But he must act according to his three views of nine bends and eighteen bends. First of all, he must be given a reason to withdraw his trust.

Can this opportunity be missed?An Zejun smiled ferociously in his heart, and then put his hand into his clothes (actually, it was inside the mud monkey) miserable, and took out the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, Lin Kang's expression was bewildered, and Mu Ning's expression was as expected.

Next, because there is still spiritual power in the mud monkey, it still maintains the illusion of human beings. The Nascent Soul has become bleak under the control of An Zejun, and it cannot be subdued by that sentence.

The moment he saw Yuan Ying, Mu Ning couldn't suppress the murderous aura all over his body.The suffocating breath was mixed with a strong coercion, and he rushed towards Lin Kang. Lin Kang's body was already scarred by An Zejun's spiritual power, and he was mercilessly crushed by this coercion. With one blow, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and he knelt down on one knee.

Although An Zejun's little spiritual power is pitiful, but the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Stage is something he can bear in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and An Zejun's sneak attack is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

"You! How dare you treat it like this!" Mu Ning put the mud monkey on the ground, and gently took his Nascent Soul, and then the Nascent Soul was called back into the body, and all the damage returned instantly, Mu Ning was in a state of turmoil, A streak of blood spilled from his mouth.Then he directly swung his spiritual power to kill Lin Kang, before Lin Kang even had time to react, he turned into a pile of flesh and blood splashing on the spot.

The evil spirit that has been evil for thousands of years in the book died quietly during the foundation building period.

Warm, bright red, and salty blood splashed on the faces of Mu Ning and the mud monkey.An Zejun's consciousness, which has not been completely withdrawn, has a panoramic view of the scene in front of him from a bottom-up perspective.

What a resemblance, the blood is dripping on the coquettish but expressionless face, wicked and handsome.

It was like he had been living his life before he was a teenager, falling to the ground in the blood, and then going away in the blood, without a sound.

That year, he was called Time Ghost.

Under the Pacific Ocean, in an underwater base.

"How many orders has the Time Ghost received recently?" An ordinary-looking man walked back to their respective rooms with his companions in the bright passage.It is said to be a room, but it is just a large closed white box with nothing but a bed, a table and chairs.

"I heard it was seventeen orders! It's terrible. In just one month, I took seventeen orders, and each order was a big shot with bodyguards like a cloud. The time ghost doesn't need to plan at all, just go and get started. Tsk tsk tsk... ..." His companion sighed, and those big shots would probably be surprised too, after all, it was only a 13-year-old child who killed them.

13 years old may have grown up almost in ancient times, and can become a small adult.

But in modern times, in this socially cancerous assassination organization, they would punish these trafficked children harshly.Let them maintain this weak face as much as possible while possessing the most terrifying power.

The time ghost is the youngest in the base, the most terrifying, and the most perverted one.He has a notebook and a box full of ice cubes. What is recorded there is neither words nor pictures, but blood.

He had a creepy habit of chopping off the thumbs of his targets, stamping his fingerprints on a notebook when he got back to base, and freezing them in a box.

I don't know when and why I formed the habit.

"This kind of person is a pest even in the base! No matter how strong he is, sooner or later..."

"Hush!!!!" The companion hurriedly grabbed him, and then a strong smell of blood came over his face, which made people feel evil.

The boy walked towards him, bloody footprints every step, even the hem of the black windbreaker was dripping with blood.He probably heard the two people in front of him talking about him, and his obsidian-like eyes were staring at the two people in front of him.

At the same time, the two felt the palpitation of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Then the young man took out something from his pocket, held it in his hand, and walked slowly towards the two of them, with firm and heavy steps.

Just when the two thought that the time ghost was going to kill someone, the boy just took the hand of one of them, put the thing in his hand in the palm of his hand, and then slowly left.When the two finally breathed a sigh of relief when the boy left, they were frightened half to death by the things in their hands.

A warm, bloody thumb.

When Mu Ning felt a trace of murderous intent and looked back, the mud monkey's expression was gloomy and terrifying, as if... he was about to die.Mu Ning subconsciously felt a little strange, something flashed in his mind, but it was too fast, and he didn't catch anything.

"Junior brother? How is your injury? Take this elixir and meditate here to recuperate." Mu Ning squatted down and helped the mud monkey up again.He took the elixir from Mu Ning, swallowed it and pretended to meditate.In fact, how did the elixir get in, and how it is now, the wound on this body can be healed with just a little spiritual power.However, considering the suppressed cultivation base and Lin Kang's attack, this medicine may only heal superficial wounds, plus the disguise, An Zejun's own consciousness is in the mud monkey, so now the Nascent Soul is dim, An Zejun Ze Jun could only meditate for a while, then raised his head and said to Mu Ning.

"Brother Pastor, you don't need to worry about it. This injury will not be clean for a while. Brother Pastor, you should hurry up and get busy with your own business." An Zejun raised his face, blood stains were still hanging from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he was really pitiful.

Mu Ning's character design would not let the injured junior go out by himself, so he refused without hesitation.

It's just that it's in An Zejun's arms. If you don't hang out with him, how can you gain trust?

Then, Mu Ning was about to take him out of here, looking for a place with rich aura to meditate, but An Zejun had nothing to disagree with, so he was taken away.