Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Mo Junlan touched the bamboo flute in his hand, his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, and then he used the bamboo flute to play a sound array illusion.

This is what Mo Junlan practiced when he was in the fairy world. Not only can he create illusions with rhythm, but he can also attack people's souls.

As the flute sounded, Lin Jian and Yang Siting also became flustered.

"Who is here?" Lin Jian shouted sharply while getting dressed.

But the sound of the flute played by Mo Junlan seemed to come from all directions. Even Lin Jian couldn't find the real source of the sound.

Yang Siting was also a little flustered. After all, if the story of their affair was spread, both her and Lin Jian's reputations would be ruined.

Lin Jian's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said again, "I wonder which fellow Taoist is here? Please come out and let the old man meet."

Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly, but he still didn't speak, but continued to play the flute.

Just when Lin Jian and Yang Siting were feeling impatient, the environment in their eyes suddenly changed.

Mo Junlan added the soul control technique to the flute sound.

After a while, both Yang Siting and Lin Jian's expressions became a little confused, their eyes were empty, and then they began to take off each other's clothes, and their bodies continued to join together.

After a while, Lin Jian and Yang Siting actually strangled each other's necks, but neither of them used their spiritual power.

Mo Junlan looked at them coldly, and he didn't leave until they were all dead.

Looking at the darkening sky, Mo Junlan couldn't help squinting his eyes, and pursed his lips, saying, "Tomorrow will be a good day."

In his previous life, he died here tonight.

But he in this life has already avenged him in his previous life.

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At the same time, the bodies of Lin Feifei, Lin Li, Lin Hui and Zhao Pao were also brought back.

The news of their deaths immediately attracted the attention of many people in Lin's residence.

Especially Lin Feifei, she is a direct descendant of the Lin family, and her status among the younger generation of the Lin family is relatively high.

But at this moment, Mo Junlan was sitting cross-legged in the room, trying to forcefully break through the formation on his face.

There was a faint light on Mo Junlan's body, he pursed his lips, his slender eyelashes trembled a few times, and then, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth.

At the same time, Mo Junlan also opened his eyes.

"Master, are you in good health?" Ling Xiao's voice suddenly rang out from Mo Junlan's mind.

"I'm fine." Mo Junlan's eyes were a little dark, his face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth, "I just don't know which bastard carved this damn formation on my body?"

"Master, half of the formation on your face has been broken, why don't you go and look in the mirror first." Ling Xiao said again.

Mo Junlan took a deep breath, then stood up slowly, and walked to the mirror.

"Now there is only a black hair mark left." Mo Junlan looked at his left face, raised his eyebrows, and said, "This face looks pretty good."

"As long as the master likes it." Ling Xiao's voice contained a hint of a smile.

"My little Xiao'er is the best." Mo Junlan's mouth slightly curved, and he smiled lightly, "The Lin family and Lin Lan's, all go away."

"Master, do you want to kill all the members of the Lin family?" Ling Xiao's tone was very indifferent.

"I only kill people who have bullied me." Mo Junlan said plainly, "Killing innocent people indiscriminately is not my style of conduct."