A cave.

Viscous blood was everywhere, and hundreds of human hearts were piled up like a hill.

A ‘human cocoon’ wrapped in flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Looking at the appearance of the human cocoon, it was the rogue Ma Lao San from Majia Village.

However, at this moment, his body was severely swollen, like a giant, and he looked completely different from a human.

Especially his stomach, which was swollen and red as blood.

Rather than a person, it was better to say that it was a human-shaped meat ball.

Sizzle!

At this moment, Ma Lao San’s face suddenly cracked.

The cracks spread all the way to the chest and belly... As the cracks continued to expand, two hands suddenly rushed out, prying the flesh and blood left and right, and forcibly tore the body apart.

Sizzle!

A bloody man crawled out of the meat cocoon, and it was Mo Zixuan, whom Mo Xie had been thinking about.

"Finally fully recovered!"

Mo Zixuan took a breath with an intoxicated look on his face, and said with fear: "I almost died!"

Thinking of the pain of being beheaded, his face twisted wildly, "That damn Mo Xie, I will cut you into pieces!"

He reached back and grabbed a human heart, eating it like a peach.

"Baji..." Blood splashed!

It was the first time to devour a human heart, and Mo Zixuan also felt a little disgusted with frowning.

He shook his head and comforted himself: "This is to make my body recover better."

"Besides, I can eat pig hearts, cow hearts, and chicken hearts, so why can't I eat human hearts?"

"If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth! Everything I do is to make myself stronger, and there is nothing wrong with that!"

Thinking of this, he ate human hearts with peace of mind.

A trace of grim smile appeared at the corner of his blood-stained mouth,

"Don't you want to hunt me down?"

"I hope you will like the thing I left for you!"

When he left, he used ghost magic to breed an extremely terrifying existence in the Eye of Ghost Spring.

I guess now, they are dead and can't die anymore.

"It's a pity that you died too easily..."

Mo Zixuan said viciously: "If you fall into my hands, I will make you suffer thousands of tortures, and then kill you and refine you into a lowly ghost slave!"

"Oh, really?"

A teasing voice came from outside the cave, causing Mo Zixuan to stand up suddenly and his face changed.

I saw a handsome young man with a scar on his face walk in.

The young man's clothes were torn, a piece of gauze was tied on his arm, and he carried a black sword;

A beautiful Taoist nun followed him with a compass in her hand.

Behind the two of them was a female ghost with an unhappy face.

The two people and the ghost were the three Moyes who were tracking him.

A strong smell of blood hit him, and Moye frowned and scanned the cave.

He saw hundreds of human hearts piled up randomly in the cave, and thick blood slowly flowed down.

At this moment,

he seemed to see hundreds of wronged souls who died tragically without struggling.

Mo Xie's face darkened instantly. She looked at the bloody man and nodded, saying, "There is no way out of this place. It seems that you have really chosen a great place to be buried!"

Mo Zixuan looked ugly and said hoarsely, "How did you find me?"

Falan lowered her eyes, unable to bear to see the miserable scene.

She drew out her sword and shouted, "A person as evil as you can't escape the righteous killing even if he escapes to the ends of the earth!"

"Evil? Hahaha... Don't be so hypocritical!"

Mo Zixuan picked up a heart and sneered while chewing it:

"If I don't kill them, I will die!"

"If I don't kill them, I can't become stronger!"

"Even if I don't kill them, they will die in the end!"

"So you might as well help me achieve my ambitions!"

He looked so matter-of-fact, as if the dead were ants on the ground.

Mo Xie suspected that even if his mother stood in front of him, he would definitely kill her.

"I can only say that you are worthy of being the protagonist of the dark stream..."

He shook his head and sneered, applauding: "Well said... Then please die!"

He waved his hand, pulled out the magic sword, and flew up, "Xiao Qian stay, Fa Lan, we will go up, and kill him with all our strength!"

Fa Lan nodded and followed closely, "Understood!"

"I can also help you... Don't look down on me, young master." Xiao Qian pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice.

"Haha, I admit that I am the weakest moment now." Mo Zixuan sneered, "But do you really think I will not be on guard? I..."

"Be on guard against you, why are you talking so much!"

Mo Xie slashed with a sword quickly and accurately..

Mo Zixuan dodged in panic, but one of his arms was still cut off.

"Ah!"

Mo Zixuan cried out in pain.

He endured the severe pain, pinched his fingers to activate the ghost technique, and a black and red formation on the ground gradually glowed.

"Break!"

Falan also silently recited the Taoist formula and threw a talisman over.

"Damn..."

Mo Zixuan's ghost technique was directly interrupted, and he retreated several steps in embarrassment.

"Good cooperation!"

Mo Xie gave Fa Xie a thumbs up and rushed forward with a sword, "You attack from a distance and I fight in close combat... Uh, you stay behind and scout the formation for me!"

He is not good at fighting ghosts, but Mo Xie is very experienced in killing people!

Fa Xie nodded and said, "I understand."

"Nine Swords of Killing!" Mo Xie rushed forward with a sword.

Mo Zixuan gritted his teeth and pinched his fingers and said, "Life-eating ghost technique!"

He saw that his blood was surging all over his body, and his body, which had just been reborn, suddenly became old.

"Ah!"

Mo Zixuan let out a low cry, and actually caught Mo Xie's sword move with his bare hands.

However, his ghost skills were suppressed by Fa Lan, so he was still at a disadvantage in the fight.

"Ninth Sword!"

Mo Xie groaned, and at the cost of taking Mo Zixuan's palm, he slashed with a sword.

Swoosh!

The sword passed directly through Mo Zixuan's chest, and the wet red and white things were exposed to the air.

If it weren't for the wisps of black air connecting, Mo Zixuan would have died!

"I'll fight you!"

Mo Zixuan covered his chest and rushed up with a fierce face.

Mo Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood with a sword and said: "You will die, but I won't die!"

But Mo Zixuan showed a sneer of success, "Earthbound Spirit Formation, start!"

Swish swish swish!

The faint light flickered.

Hundreds of ghost hands emerged from the ground, restraining Mo Xie and Fa Lan in the formation.

"Damn, worthy of being the protagonist... Always keeping a trump card!"

Mo Xie tried to struggle, but found that she couldn't get free at all, and was instead tightened by the ghost hands.

She could only watch Mo Zixuan flee towards the cave entrance.

He looked at Fa Lan, "Can you untie it?"

Didn't you plunder the formation for me? How did you get caught?

Fa Lan shook her head, blinked her big, innocent eyes, and gave Mo Xie an awkward but polite smile.

Mo Xie shook her head helplessly, unwillingly saying, "Damn it, it was just a matter of seconds..."

Mo Zixuan covered his chest and fled out of the cave tremblingly.

"How hateful! If the Ghost Array had not been destroyed by that female Taoist priest!"

"With this hidden Earthbound Spirit Array, they would surely be killed without a complete corpse!"

"And the time limit of this Earthbound Spirit Array is too short. In my current state, I'd better leave first."

He turned his head and looked at Mo Xie coldly, "Wait, after this time, I will go to find a great opportunity... Then I will make you wish you were dead!"

Just then,

He felt a cold air attached to his body.

Mo Zixuan shouted angrily: "Damn it, you lowly ghost slave dare to stop me?!"

Then, he recited the Ghost Slave Mantra.

Mo Xie looked sideways.

Xiao Qian endured the severe pain of soul-breaking, and her whole ghost body attached to Mo Zixuan, tightly dragging his escape steps.

"Sir, don't you know a way to encounter a sword out of thin air?"

Xiao Qian's face loomed on Mo Zixuan's face, "Hurry up and stab his heart!"

Mo Zixuan said viciously: "You are a ghost slave I refined. If I die, your soul will also be scattered!"

Xiao Qian's soul smiled sweetly: "I am willing to be scattered to avenge my uncle and repay my kindness to you by killing a villain like you! But I can't serve you anymore..."

Mo Xie's heart trembled, and he was a little hesitant.

It was just a chance encounter in the heavens and the worlds. How could he be in such a state of "not killing and decisive"?

"Sir, hurry up!" Xiao Qian said in a painful voice: "Xiao Qian can't hold it anymore, don't let Xiao Qian die in vain!"

Mo Xie's eyes sharpened and he no longer hesitated.

The powerful soul power poured into the magic sword.

He shouted: "Control the sword... cut!"

Swish!

The magic sword turned into a stream of light, piercing through Mo Zixuan's chest directly, and nailed him to the rock wall with great force.

"Giggle..."

Blood gushed out of Mo Zixuan's mouth, and the vitality in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Xiao Qian's soul slowly emerged, placed her hands on her lower abdomen, and bowed to Fa Lan.

Then she smiled gently at Mo Xie, "If there is really an afterlife... Xiao Qian will serve you... Meeting you is Xiao Qian's greatest misfortune..."

Before she finished her words,

her soul turned into dots of fluorescent light and disappeared into the air.

This unfortunate woman seemed to have never been in this world, and disappeared without leaving any trace.

The earthbound spirit formation dissipated, and Moye and the others were freed.

Moye stretched out her hand, gently held a small light spot, and quietly watched the light spot dissipate like smoke, "Falan, do you really think there will be an afterlife?"

Falan pursed her lips, wanting to say something but stopping.

Moye already knew the answer.

How can there be an afterlife if the soul is scattered?

He shook his head, his expression seemed to be crying and laughing.

Facing the protagonist who could not be killed no matter what, he did not feel tired, but now he felt tired.

The world of cultivation is not only about cultivation... but also about cultivating the mind.

The scene was silent,

Only the body of Mo Zixuan nailed to the cliff was left, dripping with blood.

"It's finally time to go back, right?"

Moye looked at Falan reluctantly, stretched out her hand, and the magic sword fell into her hand.

Click!

Mo Zixuan's body knelt on the ground, his head drooping deeply, as if he was confessing.

"Goodbye..."

Mo Xie held the magic sword in his hand, muttered, and then closed his eyes and waited for his return.

"What?"

Falan was stunned, "What goodbye?"

Mo Xie shook his head and was about to speak, "Nothing..."

Just then,

"Asshole, you ruined my big plan, die!" A terrifying ghost roar resounded in the cave.

A dark light flew towards Mo Xie at a high speed...

...

PS. I wish everyone can get the ideal grades, get into the ideal university in seconds, and welcome a brilliant life!

Can you guess, what is the other identity of this protagonist?

Good night everyone~

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