There was still silence in the courtyard. After a long time, a strong wind suddenly came out.

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Xin Lin's eyelids moved slightly.

It was a wisp of ghost energy, which was as dark as mud. It can be seen that the ghost energy had a strong cultivation level.

That wisp of ghost energy penetrated into Mu Feng's body.

Mu Feng, who had been crying constantly, trembling like a child, trembled and screamed.

A little devil fell out on him.

The ghost swallowed the little ghost in one breath.

"My son!"

Mrs. Mu Er exclaimed and rushed forward.

Mu Feng had already fallen into a coma, but he no longer cried. It was obvious that the little ghost in his body had been expelled.

A wisp of ghost energy killed a little ghost.

Feng Dong, the old master, is indeed well-deserved.

Xin Lin was secretly shocked when he watched from the side.

The little ghost was swallowed in an instant. I wonder if the old master of Fengdong would find out that the little ghost was controlled by him and killed Mu Feng after he swallowed the little ghost.

If I know, will the other party discover the secret in him?

Xin Lin was thinking, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

The ghost energy that swallowed the little ghost left Mu Feng's body and did not return to the courtyard. Instead, the path changed and rushed towards Xin Lin.

That wisp of ghost energy was heading towards Xin Lin.

Mu Chen's mouth moved and he wanted to say something.

But someone is faster than him.

Murong Ziyue had already flashed and blocked Xin Lin.

"Honor! Show mercy."

Murong Ziyue said loudly.

That wisp of ghost energy was only half an inch away from Murong Ziyue's nose.

The cold and gloomy nobleness came to my face, and Murong Ziyue's pretty face disappeared in an instant.

She felt cold, a kind of cold, as if her bones were frozen.

But even so, she did not retreat at all, just stalemate with that wisp of ghost energy.

That ghost energy did not approach again.

"Are you Ziyue?"

In the courtyard, the old and majestic voice of the old master came out.

"That's right. She is my friend, and I'll ask the master of my hometown to show mercy."

Murong Ziyue said in a deep voice.

In my impression, Murong Ziyue is a cowardly child. No matter whether she is bullied or otherwise, she will always hide in the corner.

She has never been like today, blocking people and resisting herself with such a firm and brave look.

"Do you know, why did I kill the person behind you?"

The head of the hometown questioned.

"She defeated Mu Feng."

Murong Ziyue answered according to facts.

"She defeated Mu Feng, broke the ghost-controlling technique, and fought back, driving the little ghost to retaliate against Mu Feng. She showed off her axe at my Fengdong Banmen. If you were the head of the family, would you keep her?"

The owner of the hometown snorted coldly.

Mu Feng's little devil has long been instigated.

Its backlash against the wind is all because of Xin Lin.

The owner of the hometown didn't know what the other party had moved, but the aura on the little ghost was the same as Xin Lin.

Based on this alone, the hometown owner can calculate everything.

Feng Dong is known as the ghost-controlling family. He is best at controlling ghosts, but he is forced by a child. If this matter is spread, how can Feng Dong have a face?

So today's hometown owner seems to be trying to stand out for Mu Feng and kill Xin Lin, but in fact it is for Feng Dong's honor.

Murong Ziyue was silent for a moment.

"If you can't answer, just get out of the way. You are my Fengdong's son. Fengdong's glory has your share."

After the old master said that, the black ghost energy tumbling again and was about to pounce on Xin Lin at any time.
Chapter completed!