The impact of the dead Jingguan was too great. At this moment, I could hardly control my mind and felt that I was about to be overwhelmed by anger.

If the other party’s methods are too cruel, it will hurt the harmony, how can we not be angry?

"Wake up!" A thunderous roared beside him.

I suddenly woke up.

"It still needs to be verified whether Jingguan is true or false. Don't be angry with fellow Facebook."

Master An stared at me with deep eyes.

It was his roar that pulled back my mind that was about to lose control.

I blinked and covered in cold sweat.

Realizing, the truth was hanging.

I tried hard to adjust my emotions and gave Mr. An a grateful look.

He smiled indifferently.

"I am worthy of being an old world, but I can calm my temper."

I sighed in secret and turned my eyes back to Jingguan.

After thinking for a while, I signaled everyone to stay where they were not moved. I flashed to the pile of corpses in Jingguan. The peach wood sword flashed the light of magic power and stabbed forward fiercely.

With a "puji", it seemed like a ball was pierced. The picture in front of me shattered. When I looked closely, there was no Jingguan with hundreds of corpses? It was just two corpses.

The corpse of a man and a woman was the same as the one before, shriveled like a mummy, and the ghost was swallowed up.

Obviously, these two people were also frightened by the dark building and the sky, and the people who ran around were killed by the fierce spirit.

The evil spirit used two corpses as a guide to create a tragic scene in Jingguan, which is difficult to distinguish between true and false, to disturb our minds and achieve the goal of blocking them.

I didn't see the bodies of the four missing fellow Taoists, and I felt much more relaxed, but I still felt desolate when I looked at these two innocent dead men and women.

The four words "Life is like grass" come to my mind.

In the resorts, I don’t know how many demons and monsters are lurking. Ordinary tourists without Taoist techniques are locked as targets, how many people can escape?

The key is that they have no sin, so why do they die in vain?

I developed extreme anger at the murderous evil spirits that were indiscriminately killed, and I just pressed it on my heart.

God knows what form is the evil spirit formed by the accumulation of resentment?

At the beginning of its birth, it can shape itself as it pleases, either human or other forms, even in the shape of a black fog, it is not impossible.

Therefore, it is very difficult to find the evil spirit.

"Don't touch the body, let's go."

Master An made a quick decision.

Being delayed here is the other party's purpose, so we cannot let them succeed.

Everyone bypassed the two bodies and continued on their way.

"Master An, the evil spirit's illusion is too strong. Are you sure our direction is right?"

I approached him, a little worried.

These words made the friends prick up their ears.

It is really that the other party’s illusion level is too high. For example, if you don’t have to contact Jingguan personally, you can’t determine the authenticity. This is really shocking.

"You can tell the direction, I still have this confidence."

Master An turned his head and talked to me. I noticed fragments of light spots appearing in his pupils. I realized that for the sake of insurance, Master An activated some kind of exploration pupil technique.

Therefore, even if the evil spirit's illusion is very powerful, he can still be broken by him.

"Master An is indeed unfathomable." This was the one who turned my heart.

I was looking at my own Yin and Yang eyes, but I was not sure that I could break the illusion and determine the direction. By comparison, I knew that Master An’s pupil technique was stronger than mine. At least, it was better to break the illusion and determine the direction.

"Then I'll be Master." I responded, retreated to the back, and looked around vigilantly.

It is getting closer and closer to the villa area. Just turn the corner in front and you will reach the place.

Suddenly, a very tall figure appeared on the curve.

We stopped and looked over with a serious expression.

This is the third time we have been forced to stop, but we have no choice.

Because there was a scimitar in the hand of the tall figure, and the scimitar was placed on the neck of the missing casual cultivator Pang Luan.

The fog wrapped around the tall figure, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Pang Luan's appearance was clearly visible.

His eyes were blank, as if he had lost consciousness, and he had no spirit in his wide open eyes, and he was completely unaware of his own situation.

"You guys are not allowed to step forward, otherwise I will kill him."

The low, extremely pressured male voice sounded, with awesome murderous intent.

As this was said, the fog around him vibrated, and an indescribable evil spirit spread out, making people feel cold all over.

"Are you a fierce spirit from the alien space?"

I stared at each other, my tone was cold.

After the fog, the fierce eyes shining with red light blinked, and the fierce spirit smiled strangely.

"What kind of evil spirits are not evil spirits? Humans, don't give me a random character. Now, I ask you to stop and not move, otherwise this person will die! He is your companion. Don't you care about his life and death?"

This guy is determined to eat us.

"Hmph, you are a good at illusion. How do we know whether the person in your hands is true or not? Using illusion to make a hostage scene, you want to stop us? Are you too naive?"

How could Cui Tanglang be so angry? He took a step forward regardless of the threat and pointed at the other party with a whisk.

"Don't move."

Master An was startled and asked urgently.

The other party said that he would kill someone with one more step. Cui Tanglang did not stop at the same place and acted freely, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The red eyes in the fog immediately showed murderous intent. After a fierce cold snort, the scimitar was slashed.

"No!"

The mages and I both exclaimed in surprise.

Peng!

The head of the wandering cultivator Pang Luan has fallen to the ground.

The moment before his death, he regained consciousness. For a moment, his eyes were filled with horror, and then his unwillingness.

As the head fell to the ground, the corpse instantly shriveled. Then we all sensed that the soul hidden in the corpse was swallowed up by evil objects using some incredible means.

This scene makes people feel sad.

The headless corpse was thrown over and hit us, and the blood stained the ground red.

On the other side, the fog shook, and another person appeared under the scimitar, a girl with a blank look.

It is Huama, one of the missing sisters.

A scimitar shining with a cold light and bloodthirsty smell crossed the girl's neck.

"Is it an illusion? You can check it yourself, the corpse has been thrown over."

The evil spirit in the fog sent a ruthless sentence, signaling us to check the corpse.

"Master Mantis, please check it out."

Master An's voice was very cold, and he could feel him holding back his anger.

Cui Tanglang's face looked very ugly. She stepped forward a few steps, squatted down, and touched the headless corpse with a whisk.

The whisk was literally pressed against the body, proving the entity.

Cui Tanglang stood up with a dark face, walked forward without saying a word, bent down and reached out, and took the head that had fallen to the nearby one back, and placed it in front of the corpse's neck.

During this process, the evil spirit in the fog did not respond and let Cui Tanglang do it.

The head was placed, but it did not turn into the face of others, which means it was either an illusion, the deceased or the missing casual cultivator Pang Luan.

Pang Luan's death was because of Cui Tanglang's recklessness.
Chapter completed!