"Is that... the protective energy?"

Duanmu Ji finally recognized the light red aura.

That is the protective energy that only a martial arts grandmaster can possess!

It is hard to be hurt by swords and indestructible.

"Body-protecting Qi, a martial arts master?!"

Bai Ling stared at Lin Mo in a daze, muttering to herself, with astonishment written all over her face.

She turned to look at Xiao Fei beside her, her voice trembling slightly, "Is there such a young martial arts grandmaster? Or is this some hidden master who has just emerged?"

Xiao Fei was also stunned, and his shock was beyond words.

He murmured, "Monster... This guy is a real monster."

I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration.

He considers himself as the best of the younger generation in Longhu Mountain.

But the person in front of him was about the same age as him, but he had already reached a height that he might never be able to reach in his lifetime.

Li Jinping's brows were furrowed, and his eyes glanced back and forth at Lin Mo.

He thought to himself, "Is it him... This exquisite swordsmanship, this aura as vast as the sea, the man that Senior Brother Qingyuan once mentioned to me, is very compatible with him.

However, there seems to be some discrepancy in his appearance, could it be that he used some secret technique to disguise himself?"

Duanmu Ji's face was as gloomy as water.

This uninvited guest in front of him not only has such exaggerated swordsmanship, but also has such a terrifying body.

And, that despairing protective energy!

He knew very well that with the strong energy protecting his body, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to hurt Lin Mo at all.

"unless……"

A thought flashed through Duanmu Ji's mind, but he couldn't help but shudder.

That was a method he would never want to use unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because once used, even if he could get rid of the threat in front of him, he would fall into an abyss from which there would be no escape.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Ji took a deep breath, suppressed his inner struggle, looked at Lin Mo, and said with a cupped hand: "Daoyou, I will release that ghost mother devil, and we will call it a day, how about that?"

Lin Mo paused and said calmly, "Let him out first."

Duanmu Ji hesitated for a moment, then took out a small emerald green gourd from his arms.

He muttered something, and lightly snapped his fingers, and three ghost shadows staggered out of the gourd.

It was Wu Chunxiao and her two children.

At this moment, they were weak and looked haggard, obviously having suffered a lot of torture.

As soon as they escaped, the two ghosts bared their teeth at Duanmu Ji with a ferocious look, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Yet he was too afraid to step forward.

But Wu Chunxiao opened his mouth and cursed: "You thief, even if my soul is torn apart, I will never bow my head and beg for mercy from you..."

Halfway through her scolding, she suddenly froze.

Why did this old Taoist suddenly become so good-tempered?

I pointed at his nose and scolded him, but he didn't get angry.

Following Duanmu Ji's gaze, she turned her head in confusion, and a familiar face came into view.

"It's you!"

Wu Chunxiao exclaimed, his eyes full of surprise.

In an instant, she realized that it was Lin Mo who saved her and her son!

"Have you avenged yourself?"

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.

"I've reported it. I've also swallowed Ren Jiu's soul."

Wu Chunxiao nodded vigorously, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Lin Mo continued to ask.

"Gone."

Wu Chunxiao shook his head.

"Then go to the Netherworld and reincarnate with peace of mind from now on!"

Lin Mo spoke in a calm tone.

"Yes, thank you for your kindness!"

Wu Chunxiao bowed deeply to Lin Mo, tears welling up in his eyes, his gratitude evident in words.

She was about to turn around and leave with her children, but she suddenly stopped, as if she remembered something important.

"What's wrong? Anything else?"

Seeing this, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

Wu Chunxiao pointed at Duanmu Ji who was standing beside him with hatred, and accused him in a trembling voice: "This evil villain has killed countless innocent children in this underground, and also imprisoned their souls, torturing them day and night, leaving them no chance of reincarnation!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Ji's face instantly turned gloomy as water, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Mo said, "Don't worry, he won't live long."

Duanmu Ji heard this, glared at him, and asked, "Didn't you say that the matter was over and no longer pursued?"

"Sorry, I lied to you." Lin Mo smiled slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed accurately at Duanmu Ji's chest.

The iron finger Zen power exploded instantly!

A powerful energy rushed into Duanmu Ji's body like a violent storm, stirring his internal organs wildly.

Duanmu Ji felt like he was struck by lightning.

The whole person flew backwards and hit the stone wall hard.

He was vomiting blood and his face was as pale as paper.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this.

I didn't expect that such a powerful person like Lin Mo would go back on his word and not keep his promise.

However, facing everyone's strange looks, Lin Mo remained calm.

In fact, his idea was very simple.

Is it necessary to talk about your damn credit when dealing with this kind of scum?

If we really let him go, he will become a big trouble in the future and cause endless harm.

He has always adhered to the principle of "if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

I like to nip all hidden dangers in the bud.

In his eyes, those so-called benevolence, righteousness, and morality are nothing more than invisible shackles imposed on themselves by secular people.

It ties people's hands and feet, making it impossible for them to do things happily.

"Okay, okay, you forced me to do this!"

Duanmu Ji's eyes were wide open and his face was ferocious.

Like an enraged beast.

He raised the black stick in his hand high.

Everyone thought he was going to make a last-ditch effort.

But he suddenly poked the iron rod into his chest!

"This... you start hurting yourself because you can't win?"

Lin Mo looked surprised.

Hearing this, Duanmu Ji was so angry that he trembled all over.

You are the one who is hurting yourself!

The next moment, a chilling murderous aura rushed straight into the sky!

He opened his mouth and inhaled all the invisible evil energy into his body.

The whole person's face suddenly became hideous, with a painful and twisted expression on his face.

Those tiny black lines seemed to have life, spreading rapidly from his neck.

Like an earthworm, it wormed freely under his skin, twisting every inch of his skin.

Then, he let out a hysterical roar and a series of strange and obscure spells came out of his mouth.

"I offer my body, flesh and blood as a sacrifice, mountain gods and wild ghosts, come and feast on it, and borrow the power of the ghosts to help my enemies, quickly!"

On the other side, with the help of his master Li Jinping, Xiao Fei finally eliminated the evil spirit with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.

Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Duanmu Ji's strange behavior and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Bai Ling asked in a trembling voice: "Master, he...what is he doing?"

Li Jinping frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"He is...trying to feed the ghosts with his own body?!"

"That's right! He wanted to sacrifice his flesh, blood, and even his soul to those wandering ghosts, so as to gain powerful strength for a short period of time.

But the price is that he will lose the chance of reincarnation forever, and his soul will completely dissipate in this world and cease to exist. "

Li Jinping looked unhappy and spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky seemed to respond to his words.

A large, thick, dark cloud surged towards them.

Everyone looked up suddenly.

I saw dark clouds covering the sky.

Even though the sea of ​​flowers is dotted with lighting torches.

Nor could he dispel the heavy darkness above his head.

"Alas--"

A cold and biting wind suddenly blew up.

The sea of ​​flowers sways like waves.

It seemed as if even the flowers were trembling in fear.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Only faint cries could be heard in the distance.

The sound was shrill and sad, like the wailing of countless lonely ghosts.

It's getting closer and closer, making people feel cold and their hair stand on end.

"Woo--Woo--"

The crying became clearer and louder, as if it was echoing in my ears.

Deep in the woods, snakes, insects, birds and animals were terrified and fled in all directions.

They seemed to have sensed the coming disaster and did not dare to stay for a moment.

"One Hundred Demons Night Parade! It's One Hundred Demons Night Parade!"

Bai Ling's face turned pale and she screamed in shock!