The Lord of Ghost

"This name is a bit familiar?" He pretended to have a look of acquaintance.

Now that he has shrunk his bones and looks, and the abnormality of the soul cannot be judged by the soul atmosphere, it is difficult to find it.

After several people exchanged their eyes, they shook their heads helplessly.

After detecting Mo Li's soul atmosphere, it belongs to a very strange soul atmosphere, and found that it was not the one who was looking for.

"Really, Mo Li had previously been the leader of my [Xuanyang Holy Land]. Because of the oppression of the same door, colluding with the magic religion, he defeated the Holy Land after being seriously injured by the elder. He killed my holy place disciples some time ago. Now he has been removed and wanted by the Holy Land. "

"Except for name?" Mo Li was a little unexpected.

I just said that it was not removed by the Holy Land, but I was wrong in a blink of an eye.

"Daoyou, if you see this head, please be sure to tell me [Xuanyang Holy Land]."

Speaking, a bamboo slips are handed in, which records the information about Mo Li, including a unique spirit.

"etc!"

At that time, beside the fire, Mo Li stood up, carrying everyone, and his bones sounded.

"I know where you are looking for!"

"Where is it?" Several people were happy. I did not expect that the other party actually knew Mo Li's place, and they had to work hard.

In the moonlight, Mo Li slowly turned around, showing the familiar face, and a smile on his face.

"What do you say?"

…………………………

It was still the fire, and the flame burned the dead branches and rotten leaves.

The warm fire light illuminated the faces of the five people. The four were blocked by the spirit veins, tied up side by side, and Mo Li sat alone.

"I haven't had patience and anger like people tonight." Mo Li took the lead.

"Mo Li! You ..."

But I have not waited for a complete saying, Mo Li's fingers bounced, and the movements were elegant.

The white aura pops up, turns into a flying knife, and cuts the opponent's head in a blink of an eye.

The remaining three people looked at each other, and their pupils were horrified.

"Hush!" Mo Li's index finger was on his lips, like an elegant demon, speaking with a gentle sharpness.

"I particularly hate noise! ​​If I find what you say, it seems superfluous, then the consequences are almost the same as him."

"Well, let's start this first talk of this wonderful night."

"Now, I ask you to answer!" Mo Li's words were still gentle.

"The first question: What is my situation in [Xuanyang Holy Land]?"

Several people glanced at each other, and they both retreated from each other's eyes.

"Oh? No one?"

"Then I can pick one casually."

"Come, I see you are eager to try!"

The man in the clicked man widened his eyes and eager to try? Who is eager to try?

"Mo ... Mo ... Brother Mo, you, your situation in the Holy Land is not very good." Then, he also glanced at Mo Li's eyes.

Mo Li just smiled, like a morbid lunatic with calm elegance. There was no reason, and the aura flickered, cutting the opponent's arm.

"Hush! Don't call it! I can't bear the pain, I don’t like noise."

The man's face was embarrassed, but he bit his teeth and did not dare to make a little sound. He will report it sooner or later!

"Very good, let me repeat it again: I sincerely hope that your words will not be extra, okay?"

A cordial greeting made a few people can't help but swallow, and Mo Li's moody moody made them fear.

This guy is a lunatic, a downright lunatic! Several people were bold.

"Okay, do you continue to answer the question I just raised just now: What is my situation in [Xuanyang Holy Land]?"

The man had to endure the pain and had to abide by the rules formulated by Mo Li:

"You were removed by the Holy Land four months ago and were included in the list of rewards."

Four months ago, I was still in the [Gulong Dynasty].

As for the list of rewards, Mo Li also knew that most of the rewards on the list were the people who made the Holy Land.

"Very good, the second question." He stretched out two fingers.

"How do you know my trace?"

Mo Li's murderers will try to blind the sky as much as possible, and at the same time change his head to avoid being tracked. He doesn't like to be stared at.

"But the game is difficult to upgrade before answering this question."

"I will ask the other two separately. If your answer is wrong, then the end will be a corpse! On the contrary, if your answer is correct, then the dead will be one of the other two!"

"Give you 30 seconds, think about it."

Time suddenly silent, only the moonlight fell, and the flame crackled.

"1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 30! Time is here!" You come! "

Mo Li smiled cordially, reflected in the light of the fire, but he was stunned.

His fingers gently, pointing to the only woman.

The female disciple hesitated, and said tremblingly:

"It is Murong Xue! It is rumored that she has set foot in [Taoism] after leaving the customs, and has become the saint of the Holy Land in one fell swoop. He learned that his sister was seriously injured and unconscious. He used the right to use the power of the Virgin to remove you and included it on the wanted list. At the same time, borrowing the relics of the Holy Instrument, spying on the sky, you are in the [Danan Dynasty], because there are rumors that there are magic heads in the frontier area, so we came here and used token to the elder. "

After listening, Mo Li learned of three important information.

"First, Murong Qinghuan didn't die?"

"Second, the holy artifact can only blur the trace of his traces and cannot be locked exactly." This is relatively good news.

"Third, the elder of the Holy Land came to catch him."

"Okay, now it's time for the most exciting verification phase."

After saying that, Mo Li blew through three clouds of mist to separate them.

If the other two said the answer was correct, then one of them would have to die. If the answer was wrong, the one who died would be the woman.

It was a very interesting game, and Mo Li was curious about their answers.

"Her answer was wrong!"

"Her answer was wrong!"

As expected, the remaining two said in unison.

The woman was horrified, her face twisted, and she crawled to Mo Li's legs and shouted: "I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong! Senior Brother Mo, you have to believe me!"

"Yeah, I believe you." Mo Li agreed, but he picked up the woman's hair on the back of her head with one hand and dragged her away from the fire.

"No! No! Senior Brother Mo, you have to believe me!"

"I know, I believe you, but this has nothing to do with your ending."

After the voice fell, Mo Li threw the woman's body, gathered his right fist and smiled brightly: "The fireworks are about to bloom!"

Boom!

A punch was thrown, flesh and blood exploded, bones and bodies were shattered, like red fireworks.

The two people behind were simply stunned, they even suspected that the world had gone crazy!

Mo Li was crazy! He was an absolute lunatic! The fear of the two reached its peak.

After doing all this, Mo Li sat back by the fire as if nothing had happened, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on his robe.

"Okay, we can continue our conversation. This must be a wonderful night, what do you think?"

He smiled gently, like a modest and kind gentleman.