Obsessive hunting Ⅰ

Li Yunsheng finally agreed to Qi Mo's request. He walked in front of Qi Mo, crossed the red line first, and stepped into the spooky East Village.

The moment he was completely in the night market, he felt a bone-chilling chill sweeping through his whole body, until his limbs became numb.

This thick Yin Qi is really extremely dangerous.

"Qi Mo." He called in a deep voice, "Follow me closely, when I call your name, you must agree."

Qi Mo's voice behind him was very steady, calm and unhurried: "Okay."

The vendors on both sides are still yelling with expressionless faces, but if you listen carefully, those yells are all intermittent and incoherent, and the specific content cannot be discerned; It's stuck in a certain place, but drifting in the void, without a trace of life.

There was a strong burning smell in the air, mixed with the smell of decaying blood, Li Yunsheng frowned, he walked forward step by step, and spoke again.

"Qi Mo."

"I'm here."

Qi Mo was so close to him, and his voice was clear and warm, he immediately felt at ease.Maybe even he himself didn't realize that it was such a practical and lucky thing to be able to hand over his back to another person without any worries.

The cold wind blew, and the paper lanterns on the side of the road swayed slowly. They went straight through countless ghosts of the East Village, and this night market seemed to be so long that there was no end in sight.

"Qi Mo."

"I'm here."

"Qi Mo."

"I'm here."

Li Yunsheng repeatedly confirmed the fact that Qi Mo was still behind him, until he reached the only dirt road leading to the entrance of the village.

Compared with the night market just now, this road is really desolate and desolate. The walls of the houses on both sides are scorched black and covered with moss, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.The most unbelievable thing is that there are three red candles burning in front of the rusty doors of every house here. The flames flicker and give off a faint light. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it looks more and more bleak and terrifying.

The wind blew across his face, causing pain like a knife cut. Li Yunsheng didn't stop walking, but suddenly a premonition of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he subconsciously clenched his fingers together.

"Qi Mo."

But this time, Qi Mo didn't respond to him again.

"...Qi Mo?"

A man's sneer was faintly heard from all around, followed by a woman's weak weeping, the child's babbling and the old man's suppressed cough.These voices were intertwined and echoed in his ears, like a dense net weighing him down.Li Yunsheng stretched out his hand back, but there was nothing behind him, without Qi Mo's warmth.

If Qi Mo was still there, he would never be silent. The only possibility is that Qi Mo had already disappeared the moment he stepped on this road.

In many cases, people make choices without careful consideration, or even on impulse, let alone thinking about the consequences.

So Li Yunsheng turned his head, he gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly. At the same time, the red candles on both sides quickly melted until they all turned into candle oil and the light went out.

"Qi Mo!"

What answered him was hundreds of undead roaring, Yin Qi turned into tangible sharp blades and attacked in the chest, which he managed to dodge.

Li Yunsheng retreated cautiously, and found that the villagers who had just wandered in the night market had surrounded him at some point.Every time they took a step forward, the flesh and blood on their bodies withered until they completely turned into a skeleton wrapped in scorched black skin, with sunken eye sockets and sharp teeth that were bloody.

But when they were within a short distance from Li Yunsheng, they seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to rush towards them. Li Yunsheng looked down and saw that the snow-colored golden hairband tied around his wrist was glowing faintly—probably These undead are afraid of the power of the Wing Spirits.

However, Mingming Qimo also wore the same hairband around his wrist, why did something go wrong?where is he now

Li Yunsheng looked around, but the familiar figure didn't appear again. He only felt the blood in his heart surging, and he suddenly felt an unstoppable ruthlessness.

No matter where Qi Mo is, if he digs three feet, he can always be found.

Under the guidance of his mind, the red leaf bracelet turned into a red long knife. He flew forward and slashed towards the ground, but saw a two-finger-wide crack spreading rapidly in all directions around his feet until it formed a gossip pattern, dividing the entire East Village Come.

"In the name of my hunting, the Samadhi True Fire is summoned!"

Lie Yan (raging flames) shot up from every gully, with a hell-like burning atmosphere, and the red light soared into the sky, with an astonishing momentum.

The group of dead souls who wanted to take Li Yunsheng's life were surrounded by the sudden fire without exception. They tried to escape in a hurry, but Li Yunsheng sealed all the way out with talisman paper.

In this vast fire, Li Yunsheng was well protected by the barrier set by the red leaf bracelet. He stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back, looking forward expressionlessly.

Painting the ground as a prison, he just wanted to burn it up.

"Qi Mo—!"

I don't know how long it took, but with this almost broken call, the turbulent fire gradually weakened, and the whole East Village seemed to fall silent, and the transformed night market also disappeared, and the sight became clear again, only the eyes full of Scorched ground, ruined houses, and scattered corpses.

This is like a huge cemetery. Every outsider who stepped into the East Village before should have become a funeral object, and those who escaped by chance were not immune to death in the end.

But what about Qi Mo?Qi Mo still didn't show up.

His heart was beating violently, and the indescribable coldness permeated the bones bit by bit. He was thinking, it seemed that he was the only one left at this moment.

Just like the loneliness and despair that engulfed me when I was separated from my senior brother and my master at the death, those who have not experienced it will not understand.

He was wrong, outside of the East Village, he should insist on letting Qi Mo go ahead, at least he can always be sure where Qi Mo is, and he won't even have time to look back.

If Xue Se was here, would she have a solution?

As if sensing his thoughts, at this moment the hairband that Xue Se handed to him suddenly slipped from his wrist, and flew forward with the wind, his heart trembled, and he immediately followed without hesitation.

After walking about two incense sticks, the hair tie fell lightly on the stone steps of a temple. Li Yunsheng stopped to pick it up, and looked up.

There are three large characters written on the dusty plaque: Wuchang Temple.

This temple has obviously been empty for a long time, even two of the incense burners inside were downturned, the futons were casually thrown aside, and the offering fruit plate in front of the table was empty, with two or three unknown insects crawling on it , It is really desolate.

"Xue Se!" Li Yunsheng called out loudly, "Xue Se, are you there?"

The temple was silent, only the sound of the wind whistling outside could be heard for a while.

He felt that his patience was about to be exhausted, and he couldn't help casting his cold eyes on the two black and white impermanent statues above.

Maybe if these two statues are smashed, some miracle will happen.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step forward and was about to put it into practice, he suddenly heard the familiar Qingyue female voice coming from behind him, stopping him in time.

"Shengsheng, you are merciful! After all, you are my brother, so it is not appropriate to smash other people's statues!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the golden light passing by, and a snow-colored figure appeared not far away out of thin air.Next to her was a tall and thin young man who was wearing a long gown and had handsome features, but his face was pale and his tongue was sticking out.The official hat on his head had the words "make money at first sight" written on it, and he looked at Li Yunsheng with a smile on his face.

"As expected of the little guy you taught, he is so courageous that he even dared to tear down the statues of me and Lao Ba."