Chapter 483

"Bang." Wu Yan said with disdain, "let me give you an example. What are you excited about?"

"Again." Wu Yan added, "everything can't be generalized. Although many human beings are insidious, there are many good people in the human race. Rong Jin, for example, is different from their group of hypocrites..."

As soon as talking about Rong Jin, Wu Yan's tone became more gentle, and his eyes were almost bare.

"What are you pulling at me for?" He Lian Rong Jin is not happy immediately.

Disgusting!

"For example, don't be so mean." Wu Yan's attitude towards him is as mild as ever.

"Don't talk to me." He Lian Rong brocade horizontal he one eye, don't want to pay attention to.

There is a Gu Mian Mo lying between him and Qingge, already very upset, and now there is another no nightmare to block his peach blossom.

That's enough!

Mo Qingge is too lazy to pay attention to them: "Uncle Huang, let's go in and find the mouth."

If you want to leave here, I'm afraid you have to find the exit.

"Well."

They walked in front, slowly approaching the rusty gate, simple and cold.

Suddenly, the two resentful souls guard zhengse. Their pupils move like fire. They suddenly wave their rusty blades and chop at the door of moqingge's face.

Wheezing——

She was stunned, and before she could react, Gu felt Mo's backhand smashed the two groups of resentment spirits.

With a bang, the rusty blade fell to the ground.

The next second, the power of the phage swept over his heart, he only felt a burst of surging chest, a touch of sweet smell surging to his heart.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge worried, "I told you, don't use Xuanli!"

He will be killed as much as he uses Xuanli.

"No harm."

Gu Mo's tone was light, and there was a trace of red blood on his lips, but he didn't care.

Just now, he didn't use much Xuanli. This kind of backfire is nothing.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of his lip. He felt distressed and said, "these resentment souls can't hurt me. I don't need uncle Huang to do it for me."

Uncle Huang's speed was too fast. Before she could do it, her resentment was gone.

"I can't help it." His voice is as warm as jade.

Even if he knew that it was not a threat to the singer, he could not help but wanted to protect the girl.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge looked at his eyes and said seriously, "you are just in the right condition. If you listen to Ge'er, don't be so willful, otherwise, Ge'er will be angry!"

She pretended to be angry.

"Good." Gu Mian Mo held her little hand and readily agreed, "Uncle Huang, just listen to you."

At this time, he Lianrong brocade just followed up, saw two people clench hand, in the heart is very uncomfortable.

But he can't say anything. He can only cut Gu Mian Mo fiercely and follow them with resentment on his face.

Entering the city gate, the atmosphere of the whole body was cold for several degrees, gloomy and clear.

The dark sky was so cold that no sound could be heard.

The buildings in the city are prosperous, but they are withered and dilapidated, full of decadent atmosphere, desolate and full of ruins.

In the dilapidated city, a group of grudged souls wandered through the streets without any goal.

One by one, the pupils are lax and empty, with no breath of life.

They don't know where to go, and they don't know where they come from. They just wander back and forth in the ghost hall, never knowing the end.

"It's a ghost town." Looking at the wandering resentment soul, Helian Rongjin only felt scared, "there are ghosts everywhere!"

"They are all the ghosts left by unjust death. They have been wandering in the ghost hall for thousands of years." No nightmare explained.

Words fall, head-on bump into a grudge soul, He Lian Rong Jin too late to dodge, think will hit.

As a result, the resentment soul passed through his body like a wisp of smoke, which did not exist at all.

"Can't you touch it?" Out of curiosity, Mo Qingge reaches out and touches the resentful soul in front of her.

"Whoosh", the resentment she met instantly dissipated, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and penetrated into her body.

Zheng Zheng, the Yin swallowing beads in the body absorbed the black smoke and seemed to have more luster.

The strength has also been slightly enhanced.

What's going on?

"Ge'er, are you ok?" Gu Mo saw the situation and worried, "have you been hurt?"

"Nothing." She shook her head, only a little surprised.

This resentment soul can be absorbed by her Yinzhu.

Moreover, the Yin swallowing bead absorbed the power of the resentful soul and became stronger.

However, what she has just absorbed is just ordinary resentment.

If you absorb some strong resentment soul, it will greatly enhance the power of biting Yin bead.

Gu felt worried, touched her slender wrist, and then realized the strange Xuanli in her body.

"Eat Yin beads?" His face suddenly changed.

"Uncle Huang, how do you know it's Yinzhu?" Mo Qingge smiles heartlessly.

"Hum, Yinzhu is the treasure of our demons. The Terrans and demons have been coveting it. Doesn't he know?" When it comes to biting Yin beads, no nightmare is very painful.

Originally this thing belongs to him, but by mistake, let Mo Qingge to pick up cheap.

But after all these years, he was relieved.

It's just that occasionally, there's a little bit of flesh ache.

"It's dangerous to eat Yin beads. It's not a good thing." Gu Mian's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his tone was concerned. "Out of this secret place, I'll refine the spirit bead for you, so as to avoid future trouble!"

Although it's dangerous, it's already in the body of the singer, so he helps the singer refine it.

Otherwise, if one day, this pearl will bite the master, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Good." Mo Qingge readily agrees.

"Cut." Hon Lian Rong, with a low voice and Tucao, "will make complaints about nothing."

Do you want to bribe Qingge for this small favor?

Gu Mian Mo cold eyes, horizontal cut him one eye, probably feel, this guy is too noisy.

Later, if you have a chance, shut his mouth!

At this time, a strange wind came from my ear, and all four of them changed their faces.

Danger!

In the next second, four or five resentment spirits came from the air, and the mysterious force of the whole body fluctuated, powerful and deadly.

The power of brutality is at least the resentment of a few strong souls at the level of heaven and God.

Ethereal voice, strange with anger and resentment: "human running dog, come one, die one!"

Words fall, four different properties of Xuanli, omnidirectional Mo Qingge face door smashed in the past.

The Xuanli power of the God level made three of the four breathless.

Mo Qingge stares big eyes, subconsciously back.

Mom, why are they all coming to her?

"Qingge, danger!"

Helian Rongjin subconsciously blocks her, and the violent Xuanli comes out with a backhand, but it is instantly overturned and spits blood.

"Ah..."

At the same time, before Wu Yan had time to fight, he was shaken back by the resentment soul.

Several resentful souls were dressed in black robes, their pupils were deep, and their whole bodies were full of murderous rage.

"Uncle Huang, be careful!"