Chapter 872

Their martial uncle, who was full of the cold breath of strangers, actually held a child in his arms? What's more, he's a little monk without hair?

"What are you doing? I don't want to find out the people who control it! " Mo Ye drinks in a calm voice. The corpse has fallen down, and the little yellow rune is also destroyed. However, the caster behind the scenes has not been caught yet. Because of this, the boundary here has not been dispersed.

He glanced at jiejie. He lifted his hand, and his sword flew into the air with a thump. He heard the sound of bang. The aura of spiritual power in the air was also scattered. At this time, he seemed to hear someone spit blood.

"Over there!"

Hearing the sound, the monks in white quickly turned around and saw a figure skimming behind them. They immediately chased after them.

Downing took a look and said, "you don't have to help? It's a waste of time to run. "

"I can't run." Mo ye said, slowly holding her to go forward, his sword, as if conscious general wheezing to chase forward.

Without having to walk by himself, Tang Ning looked around and saw that there was no one around, but there were some small yellow runes on the ground that had been cut in two. As for the fallen corpse, he had hair on his body and looked terrible. At this time, he fell on the ground and did not move. Even in broad daylight, he still felt infiltrated.

They followed the friars in white in front of them, but when they caught up with the man who was in control behind the scenes, his body trembled violently, his mouth let out a scream, and his body burst from inside to outside, and soon it burst into some pieces.

Several friars in white didn't expect such a scene. They wanted to catch the man and torture him, but now the man died.

"Martial uncle, if you die, the clue is broken." A monk in white turned around and looked at the uncle coming from behind.

Mo Ye holds Tang Ning and doesn't get close to him. He just glances at him and says, "since he is dead, he will report the matter here and let the people of zongmen continue to pursue."

"Yes." When they saw that he took back his sword and left, they called out again: "uncle, don't you come back with us?"

Mo Ye didn't even want to answer them. He took downing and left. When passing by the corpse, he said to Tang Ning in his arms: "burn this with your torch."

"Good."

Tang Ning answered and raised his hand. A fire flew out. He lit the corpse on the ground. After looking at the corpse burning to ashes in the fire, she asked, "how could there be such things in the land of immortals?"

"This is no more than the land of mortals. There are all kinds of demons and Demons here, which are even more strange." He took a look at the little man in his arms and said, "especially you who are carrying the light and holy power of Buddha are the most attractive to demons and ghosts. If you swallow your essence and blood, you will not grow up with a little bit of strength."

Downing looked at him and said in a slow voice, "you don't have to scare me. I'm not afraid." She is not really a five-year-old. How can she be afraid of those things? What's more, with her strength, are you still afraid of those monsters?

"It's not to frighten you, but to tell you that you should be careful when you are outside. It's better to stay by my side, so that there won't be any danger." Mo Ye says slowly.