Mo Yan walked straight to the short and small grave that Tiluoga mentioned, which was covered with weeds. There was not even an incense burner in front of the grave.

He had to hold two handfuls of sand nearby, fearing that the fragrance would be blown down by the wind, so he leaned on two small stones.

As soon as Mo Yu lit his fragrance, a rustling sound came from behind him, which was completely different from the autumn wind blowing through the weeds. A human head poked out from the weeds, and three flashlights shone through it. It was Mo Hui who was greeting everyone with a smile on his face.

He stood there from a distance, but neither came over nor had the intention of choosing a grave to burn incense.

Mo Heng looked at his incense carefully while staring at Mo Kuo fiercely. Did he know something? Thinking of the person closest to Mo Kuo, the person who usually struggled to talk, he walked here without any injuries at this moment. He seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Mo Jae, have you informed Mo Hui?"

Mo Yan ignored him and continued to take care of his incense silently.

Several people scattered their own incense, and Mo's position was at the northernmost position. Therefore, even though Mo Heng lowered his voice and spoke, everyone still heard it, including Mo Ku who was far away from them.

Mo Zhang also looked up at Mo Yan, feeling that this was really possible, but so what? The first element of passing the test is that the incense it brings must be burned out smoothly. Not lighting incense is basically equivalent to abstention.

"Look at him, just remember that you can just go and extinguish it for half of Mo Ku's fragrance." Mo Zhang whispered to Qiu Xinmo.

In the deserted villages, the four young men watched their incense burning slowly. I wondered if it was a psychological effect. The more they hoped that the incense would burn out quickly, the slower the incense would burn. Even if the night wind blew from time to time, they still didn't burn much faster. Instead, they were afraid that the wind would blow out the incense too much.

Mo Heng suddenly sniffed: "What does it smell? Is anyone's clothes have a fever?"

His sense of smell was always sensitive. As he said, Mo Zhang couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "It really smells strange. What's the smell of us?"

Corpse fragrance.

The corpse fragrance attracts evil spirits.

This is what Tiluoga told Mo Jay. They were all fooled by the dead old man, Uncle Tai. Lighting this incense in the cemetery in the wilderness is no different from beating death. Once there is anything nearby who dies with resentment and resentment, they can be attracted.

But the fragrance is made ingeniously, and the corpse fragrance is only in the middle, so it is not noticed when the fragrance is lit.

Mo Ye reached out and cut off his incense head directly, but it was too late.

The wind whistled behind him, and a black shadow fisted straight to Mo Yan's neck.

Mo Lin and the others were a little far away from Mo Yan, and they couldn't see him extinguishing the incense. Mo Lin wanted to come and help him lower his head and looked at his incense that had been burning more than halfway, and moved his steps back.

"Mo Wu, lie down!"

With Mo Lin's shout, Mo Wu fell obediently. He was not really so well-behaved, but a stone happened to trip him, who was already weak in his legs.

At the same time, a stone "huh" and hit the black shadow behind it, right in the middle of the door.

Mo Lin was born with huge power since childhood, and he thought that this would knock the sneak attacker out or down directly. Unexpectedly, he hit the target accurately, but the black shadow was just beaten up, slightly alleviating the attack on Mo Yan, and continued to chase Mo Yan.

It seems that he wasn't the one who got hit just now.

At this moment, Mo Yan almost tried all his strength, and his speed was even faster than when he was in the victory of the Nanjun Tianfu. However, his dilapidated body was destined to run away from anyone present. The black shadow caught up with Mo Yan in just a few steps. Mo Lin picked up another stone and smashed it over and hit it again. However, since the stone was only the size of an apricot this time, the "puff" hit the black shadow without any effect.

Tiluoga jumped up and grabbed it with her claws, but was swung away by the black shadow.

Due to this body limitation, none of Tiluoga's magic tricks could be used. In desperation, she had to turn around with tears in her eyes to launch her only major move as a weasel - the stinky fart magic skill.

Mo Yan looked at the big face that was getting closer and closer as if he was like a blood gourd. When he thought of who this person was, he was about to silently recite "The Void Island unfolded". Unexpectedly, the black shadow turned around and took a big step like a ghost, aiming at Mo Heng, who was watching the fun not far away, and punched him in a fist.

Mo Xian didn't expect that this person's fist was about to hit his face, but suddenly changed the attack target seamlessly to Mo Heng.

After saving his life, he picked up his invincible time for ten minutes. Mo Yan subconsciously shut up his mouth and kept urinating away from the battlefield.

Under Mo Yan's feet, the weasel also instantly retracted the gas that was about to burst out, and subconsciously clamped the local area of ​​his own. Such a shameful skill, it would be better not to use it as much as possible.

"Tiloga, have you seen that person clearly? Is it..."

Mo Ye was panting and still asked Tiluoga.

"It's the one who is lying under your car. But his condition is not right. I suspect he is controlled by some kind of soul-catching technique."

"Uncle Tai!" The two of them said the answer in their hearts at the same time.

The two of them had no time to continue this kind of communication, because at some point, two people who were similar to that Spider-Man appeared to attack everyone. They were like ghosts, punched like the wind, and had infinite power.

Mo Wu staggered and tried to escape. He chose the opposite direction of the cave. Going back would be a dead end. Uncle Tai obviously did not want them to come back alive. Perhaps this was really a sacrifice, using their five fresh lives to worship the evil spirits mentioned by Tiluoga in the old tomb of the Mo family.

But after Mo Wu ran out for a while, he found that those people were chasing Mo Zhang and Mo Heng, but they completely ignored the hatred Mo and Mo Lin who attacked them.

Mo Wu gasped and looked at him from afar. He couldn't run anymore, and it would be a complete failure if he ran.

"Bloody!" Mo Yan and Tiluoga spoke almost at the same time, and the two couldn't help but look at each other.

"No, then why didn't they attack Mopu?"

You know, Mo Hui was actually the first person to be injured and see blood.

Tiluoga said coldly for a moment: "This person must have known a lot. He was not injured at all. The blood and injuries on his face in the cave were fake!"

Just when the field was in chaos, Mo Ku suddenly saw Mo Ku walk to the low tomb where he burned incense and lit an incense next to Mo Ku!

"Don't care about him, let's go."
Chapter completed!