"Hurry as the law dictates!"
Mo Lin activated the Karma Fire Talisman, and with a "Boom!", the black-robed man's body ignited with raging Karma Fire.
"Won?"
Bai Hongyi saw that the man in black robe was wrapped in huge flames. Logically speaking, he was bound to die. However, Mo Lin did not relax his vigilance at all, always feeling that something was wrong.
Although the man in black robe was wrapped in fire, he did not struggle at all, as if Mo Lin's karmic fire had no effect on him. By this time, Mo Lin also discovered this.
"ha!"
The man in black robe roared loudly, and the majestic demonic energy in his body directly shattered the karma fire on his body into sparks and scattered them on the ground. Only then did Mo Lin see the original face of the man in black robe clearly.
This man in black robe is now naked, and his body has been burned in many places, exposing his white bones. However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the skin on his body does not belong to him, but is wrapped up by karma. The original shape was revealed when the fire burned.
"I thought it was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a white-bone spirit!" Mo Lin said disdainfully.
Everything in the world can be cultivated into spirits, and human bones are no exception. However, it is extremely rare for monsters like this kind of bones to turn into spirits. I remember that there is a scene in Journey to the West where Sun Wukong fights three white bone spirits, which is about this kind of monster.
Journey to the West was written by Wu Chengen. Many people only know that he was an unappreciated family member in the late Ming Dynasty. But let me ask, are so many monsters and monsters in Journey to the West really just made up by him? Things are definitely not that simple. In the world of Yin and Yang, there is a saying that in addition to his family, Wu Chengen is probably also a wandering Taoist priest who knows some Qimen Dunjia skills. He traveled around the world long before writing Journey to the West. , those demons and ghosts are probably what he heard and recorded while traveling in the mountains and rivers.
Although the monster in front of him is the famous white-bone spirit in Journey to the West, Mo Lin is not afraid of it. The white-bone spirit in Journey to the West has been reborn, transformed into a human form, sucks human blood, is good at transformation, and has cultivated for at least a thousand years, but the white-bone spirit cultivator in front of him Because I'm afraid it hasn't even exceeded fifty years, and the human skin is still wrapped around my body. At best, it can bully ordinary people, but any expert who knows some Taoism can take care of it.
Mo Lin originally wanted to use the Seven-Star Sword to kill the white-bone demon with one strike, but he was concerned about the origin of the Seven-Star Sword, so he took out the Taomu Sword to fight against the enemy.
The white-bone spirit stared at Molin with its empty eyes. It was not stupid, and knew that Molin was not someone to be fooled. It raised a strange ice sword in its hand to confront Molin.
"watch out!"
Mo Lin smeared a layer of chicken blood on the peach wood sword, and the peach wood sword instantly became spiritual. Mixed with golden light, he stabbed the White Bone Demon with his sword. The White Bone Demon calmly blocked it with the ice sword in his hand.
"call out!"
After the peach wood sword and the ice sword collided, the original brilliance on the peach wood sword suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a burst of frost formed on the sword. Mo Lin quickly withdrew the peach wood sword and looked fiercely at the ice sword in the White Bone Demon's hand. .
"This sword is not a mortal thing!" This was the first thought in Mo Lin's mind after seeing the frost on the peach wood sword.
Mo Lin put away the mahogany sword. Since the opponent had such a weird sword in his hand, it was better not to fight in close combat. Anyway, there are many ways to deal with monsters of this level, and he could also try his newly learned spells. .
Mo Lin pinched a spell, and spiritual energy gathered at the tips of his fingers, pointing at the White Bone Demon. In just a moment, the White Bone Demon exploded and died with a "Boom!" without even reacting.
After taking care of the White Bone Demon, Mo Lin didn't care at all and looked around cautiously. At this time, Bai Zhihui's body was no longer frosty, but his consciousness had not yet recovered.
"Maureen, what are you looking at?"
Bai Hongyi saw that the Bone Demon had been dealt with and Mo Lin was still standing there warily, so he couldn't help but call him.
Mo Lin ignored Bai Hongyi and shouted loudly: "This friend, since you are here, why don't you come out and meet us. Hiding in the dark and stabbing people with secret arrows is not what our Mr. Yin Yang does."
When Bai Hongyi heard that the mastermind behind the scenes was still nearby, he immediately became very careful. He couldn't let anything go wrong with Bai Zhihui.
Not long after he finished speaking, a man in his thirties walked out from behind a thick tree behind Mo Lin. He clapped as he walked and said, "Not bad, not bad. What a terrifying young man. At such a young age, he has been able to defeat demons for seven consecutive years." Imperial City
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Mo Lin turned back expressionlessly and looked at the man behind him. He was the Mr. Yin Yang who was behind Cao Zijie on the antique street that day. He just heard Bai Zhihui say his name was Shen Zhuo. It seemed that he had been standing there the whole time. There, he didn't even notice that there was a stranger nearby, which showed that his magic power must not be weaker than his own.
"Shen Zhuo, it's you!" Bai Hongyi's eyes turned red after seeing Shen Zhuo, and he shouted directly without caring about his image: "Tell me honestly, are you the cause of all the strange things that have happened to our Bai family recently? "
"Did you kill my second uncle and second mother?"
As he said that, Bai Hongyi clenched his fists and was about to rush up and beat Shen Zhuo, but Mo Lin held him tightly and told him to calm down. This Shen Zhuo was not some cat or dog that could be dealt with casually. If Bai Hongyi was like this If you rush forward, you probably don’t even know how you died.
"Young Master Bai, what happened today? You were not such an impulsive person when I knew you before!" Shen Zhuo looked at the impulsive Bai Hongyi with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Shen Zhuo, what do you want?" Mo Lin looked at him and said.
"Can't you tell what you want?" Shen Zhuo pointed at Bai Zhihui and sneered: "Of course I'm sending this kid to be reincarnated!"
"***Your ancestor, if you dare to hurt my cousin, even if you run to the ends of the world, my Bai family will not let you go!" When Bai Hongyi heard that he wanted to kill Bai Zhihui, he became a little excited.
Mo Lin held Bai Hongyi tightly and said to Shen Zhuo: "Mr. Shen, you and I are both Yin and Yang gentlemen. We should know the rules of the Yin and Yang world. We Yin and Yang gentlemen cannot use Taoism to bully ordinary people."
"Oh yes, there is indeed such a thing."
Shen Zhuo pretended to be thoughtful and said: "But you also said that it is Mr. Yin and Yang's rules..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhuo suddenly got angry and struck Mo Lin in the face with a palm mixed with cold air at a very fast speed.
In desperation, Mo Lin pushed Bai Hongyi to the ground, not daring to be careless at all. He gathered all his spiritual power in his palms to hit Shen Zhuo's palm.
"bump!"
The two palms struck each other, and both parties took several steps back.
Mo Lin looked at the frost flowers on his hands and said in disbelief: "Good versus evil, you are a magician!"
"Yes, I am a magician!"
Mr. Yin Yang and the magician are not the same thing. Mr. Yin Yang learns the orthodox Taoism of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain no matter what, while the magician is just the opposite. Kung Fu.
"Your name is Mo Lin, right? Do you think you are my opponent?" Shen Zhuo stretched out his hand, and the ice sword in the White Bone Demon's hand flew into his hand with a "Whoosh!"
"Good versus evil, a lifelong struggle. I should ask you this question!" Molin replied coldly.
"Okay, today I will use you, a fledgling kid who doesn't know the heights of the world, as a sacrifice to my Ghost Cold Sword!" Shen Zhuo sneered.
Ghost Cold Sword, Mo Lin has never heard of this sword, but he has learned about it just now. This sword has always been a great threat to Mo Lin, but he can't tell what it is specifically.
Shen Zhuo waved the Ghost Han Sword lightly twice, and saw a black evil aura coming out of the Ghost Han Sword's blade. The evil aura was mixed with several ghosts and they rushed towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin hurriedly pulled out the Taomu Sword to resist. He could repel a fierce ghost with one sword. It would have been okay if it were just these few ghosts, but the evil energy was continuously released from the Ghost Han Sword, as if it was endless. These ghosts are definitely indispensable.
Mo Lin was also very distressed when he found out about this. After all, his skills were not yet mastered. He only knew the first of the seven orders of subduing demons: the King Kong Demon Subjugation Order. The more the time goes by, the more mana this Taoist technique consumes. The current He could only reluctantly use the King Kong Demon Subduing Order.
Suddenly, Mo Lin felt a very fierce momentum in his chest, which was extremely fast. At this time, it was too late to dodge. He stepped back while holding the back of the Taomu Sword against his chest.
"Bang!"
I saw the Ghost Han Sword penetrated the evil spirit and stabbed directly into Mo Lin's heart. Just when it was about to hurt Mo Lin, the Taomu Sword blocked Mo Lin. The Taomu Sword was instantly broken in half, and Mo Lin's chest was just covered with wounds. The sword scratched her.
Mo Lin looked down at the wound on his chest. Although it was scratched,
But not a drop of blood flowed from his chest, and after only four or five seconds, he suddenly felt very cold. It was July now, in the middle of summer, so how could he feel cold when it was not too late to get hot?
At this time, a siren sounded in the distance. Bai Hongyi ran to Mo Lin, pointed at Shen Zhuo and said coldly: "I called the police a long time ago. Now that the police are here, you are finished!"
The sound of the siren was getting closer and closer. Shen Zhuo glanced at Bai Hongyi and Mo Lin coldly, turned around and rushed into the bushes nearby.
"Mo Lin, are your injuries okay?" Bai Hongyi asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just a broken skin, just apply some medicine." Mo Lin said casually.
The truth is not that simple. The Ghost Cold Sword scratched Mo Lin, and the Yin Qi entered his body, constantly eroding the internal organs in his body. This was not a good thing over time. Now he had to force the Yin Qi out of his body as soon as possible.
After a while, four police cars parked on the side of the road. A dozen police officers briefly asked Bai Hongyi some information before escorting him and Bai Zhihui away. After all, he was the eldest son of the Bai family, and he had a well-established family background. As a direct descendant of the fourth generation, it is naturally impossible for him to go to the police station to take notes.
After Bai Hongyi said goodbye to Mo Lin, Mo Lin drove one of the police cars back to his residence. When he went back, Ye Xiaoyue had already fallen asleep. He sat on the bed and adjusted his breathing, forcing out the yin energy in his body. This kind of The matter was nothing to Maureen.
