Mu Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was immersed in bottomless sea water.
The body became heavier and heavier, sinking continuously into the endless dark seabed.
"Ebola Khan, Sabaliki~~"
"Ebola Khan, Sabaliki~~"
Mu Fan's soul wanders in the dark and cold abyss.
"Ebola Khan, Sabaliki~~"
He followed the strange sounds and swam downward, getting deeper and deeper.
Gradually, a vague throne appeared at the end of the abyss, noble and cold!
Under the throne, nine strange figures knelt on the ground and saluted the throne.
Mu Fan's body continued to sink, wanting to see more clearly.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door!
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Mu Fan was suddenly awakened, and his body trembled violently as he was in a state of confusion. It took him a long time to react.
"Xiaofan, how are you?!"
Xia Yuqing's anxious voice came from outside the door.
Mu Fan set a timer, opened the door and took a look, Xia Yuqing's pretty, slightly haggard face appeared in front of him.
"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing this, Mu Fan was stunned: "I, I'm fine!"
Xia Yuqing stared at Mu Fan suspiciously: "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay, why did you lock yourself in the bedroom? It's been all day and night!"
"What?!"
Mu Fan was shocked when he heard this: "One day and one night?"
"You mean, it's been a day and a night since I entered the bedroom?!"
Xia Yuqing looked at her mentally retarded brother and said, "Otherwise!"
Mu Fan took out his phone and looked at it, and was shocked!
Indeed, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon the next day!
hiss!
Mu Fan thought secretly in his heart, as his consciousness seemed to be pulled into the abyss by some mysterious force.
Unknowingly, a day and a night have passed!
At this time, Xia Yuqing hugged Mu Fan's arm and said with a strange tone: "Why are you so dazed? Big Cow has already found the materials for you!"
"Waiting for your favor!"
Hearing this, Mu Fan felt centuries-old vinegar floating in the air.
"hehe!"
He immediately laughed twice: "Sister Yuqing, I noticed that you have become more and more beautiful recently. This figure, hehehe..."
"Stop being poor with me!"
"Go quickly!"
Xia Yuqing drove Mu Fan to the living room, where Xiao Xiao and He Xiaopang were having afternoon tea.
"Brother Fan! You are finally willing to come out!"
He Xiaopang smiled bitterly.
Xiao Xiao also cast a worried look at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, I'm just practicing."
"Sister Xiao Xiao, I heard that the materials have been found?"
Xiao Xiao nodded when he heard this and took out two brocade boxes, both of which were made of super metal.
"This is the skull of Tun Linghuan!"
"I got it at the Kyoto auction!"
As she spoke, she entered the password and opened the first larger mechanical box.
Buzz~~~
A violent evil spirit suddenly burst out, and billowing blood mist swept in all directions!
I saw a blood-red animal bone lying in the box, with dark eye sockets jumping with blue phosphorus fire, and a mouth full of white fangs that were breathtaking!
He Xiaopang's heart skipped a beat and he frowned: "What a ferocious aura!"
Mu Fan's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "Very good, high quality!"
As he said this, Mu Fan had a thought in his mind.
Sacrifice!
Buzz~~
Tun Linghuan's head gradually turned into a burst of bloody ash, blending into the abyss of gray mist.
Then, the hostility around him gradually dissipated.
Then, Xiao Xiao opened the second mechanical cipher box.
"This is the cursed spirit!"
"It was captured by three elders in the Land of Bones!"
"Be careful, it swallowed sixteen wilderness hunters on the spot! The elders spent a lot of effort to capture it!"
Bang! The box is opened.
Quietly, a cold atmosphere filled the entire hall!
Click click click~~
A layer of frost spreads from the box in all directions!
Everyone couldn't help but trembled and took a closer look.
I saw an eight-sided crystal bottle in the iron box.
In the crystal bottle, a trace of gray mist is squirming rapidly!
Chichichi~~
The gray mist kept turning into distorted and painful human faces, grinning and letting out bursts of silent roars!
hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but feel a tremor coming from their souls!
It seems that there is a strange force pulling his soul outward!
Xiao Xiao frowned and said: "The souls that are transformed by the spirit of resentment are the souls that have been devoured in the past!"
He Xiaopang swallowed secretly when he heard this: "What an evil little thing!"
Mu Fan took a closer look at the cursed spirit, smacked his lips and said, "It seems that it is just a ray of residual spirit!"
"You can only use it after you grow into a real wraith."
Xia Yuqing wondered: "How can we make it grow?"
Mu Fan: "Feed the spirit!"
He Xiaopang smacked his lips: "That's not difficult. Let's go to the countryside tonight to hunt monsters and feed this little thing!"
Xiao Xiao nodded: "Okay!"
"I'll let you choose a few monster gathering spots!"
Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't bother, this grudge spirit in its infancy can only be fed with human spirits!"
hiss!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this!
He Xiaopang frowned and said, "Could it be that we are going to kill people?"
The corner of Mu Fan's mouth curled up: "Don't worry about this at all, someone will help us make wedding clothes!"
Hearing this, everyone was confused.
Xia Yuqing reached out and touched Mu Fan's forehead: "Xiao Fan, aren't you confused by the fever?"
Mu Fan smiled and held Xia Yuqing's little hand in his palm:
"Okay, tomorrow is the Jiuman Mountain Conference. Let's go to bed early!"
Xiao Xiao was originally full of doubts, but seeing Mu Fan being so calm, she couldn't help but feel confident.
At the same time, a dilapidated car parked at the entrance of the Wang family compound.
The car door opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out, holding a locust wood crutch in one hand and adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses with the other.
When the two bodyguards saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they immediately came over to greet him: "Hey, Boss Mo, what can you do for me?"
Mo Changkong's ghostly eyes twitched strangely: "I have a big deal to discuss with the head of the Wang family!"
The bodyguard immediately put his hand inward: "Please!"
Mo Changkong strolled into the Wang family courtyard, and under the guidance of the bodyguards, he went directly to the living room.
At this moment, Wang Chuang, the head of the Wang family, was sitting on a high-backed golden nanmu chair drinking tea.
He was wearing a black Tang suit, with a slightly chubby figure, and a pair of shrewd little eyes that revealed the carelessness of a superior.
Seeing Mo Changkong approaching, Wang Chuang didn't get up and pointed to the seat he was sitting on:
"Mr. Mo, sit down!"
In Wang Chuang's eyes, a character like Mo Changkong, who has three religions and nine schools of thought, cannot yet catch his eye.
I am extremely grateful that I am willing to see him.
Mo Changkong didn't care, smiled calmly, and sat on the chair.
Wang Chuang took out the antique pocket watch and looked at it with an impatient look on his face:
"What's the matter with Mr. Mo?"
Mo Changkong's eyes flashed: "I heard that there was no peace in your house last night?"