The little boy's eyes were empty, and there was still blood on the corners of his mouth.
Fan Yi held the painting of catching monsters and suddenly pushed the scroll out. The scroll was infinitely enlarged by him.
A black bone hand slowly extended from the monster-catching painting and grabbed the little boy's huge face.
But at this moment.
The little boy's face was like water ripples. After rippling several times, it turned into an old face full of wrinkles.
This is the old man on crutches last night!
Fan Yi knew that demons would use tricks to confuse people's hearts.
He just took a deep breath and controlled the bone hand on the monster-catching painting to continue grabbing forward.
Unexpectedly, when the bone hand was about to get close to the old face, a white arm burst out from the black clouds. The five fingers of the palm formed a fist, and it hit the bone hand.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound in the sky, and a random slap of the black bone hand shattered the white arm into pieces.
The black bone hand scattered the arm and grabbed it deep into the black cloud.
Suddenly.
The old face was filled with anger and he shouted:
"You dare!"
At this time, the black bone hand had been slowly pulled out from the black cloud, holding a soul on it.
This soul is none other than the old man on crutches.
The black bone hand continued to pull back, and just before the old man's soul was about to enter the scroll, it exploded.
Another man's roar came out from the black cloud:
"How dare you kill my father!"
The words just fell.
A man held a long sword and struck at the scroll from the black cloud.
A man is not a soul, but a real person
Fan Yi knew very well that the monster-catching paintings only targeted monsters and ghosts, but they could not neutralize the attacks of human monks.
He hurriedly transformed into colorful wings and drew his sword to fight the man.
The two fought under the dark clouds.
In a matter of seconds, the sword has been drawn more than ten times.
However, the man became more and more crazy as he fought. Fan Yi's three sword strikes on his arm and waist could not stop the man at all.
Fan Yi slashed the man away with his sword, then stretched out his hand to put away the monster-catching painting.
He asked in a deep voice:
"What is going on? Why do you want to help the monster?"
The man is the father of the little boy last night.
This question made the man go crazy. He once again held the long sword and stabbed Fan Yi, shouting:
"The Wuzong is ignorant, and you and I are incompatible with each other!"
Fan Yi took a deep breath and said no more.
He used his fist field to bless the tip of Jinghong Sword, and pointed the sword at the man's sword.
The moment when the two swords intertwined.
The man's sword and his arm were severed by the black circle space at shoulder level.
The man screamed, turned around and fled into the black cloud.
Fan Yi did not pursue him. After returning to the ground, he stared at the black clouds with vigilant eyes.
After a while.
The black clouds slowly became thinner and finally disappeared into the sky, and the sunlight fell on the ancient house again.
Fan Yi was confused.
He sensed it with his mind for a moment, and suddenly looked at a room on the right.
Fan Yi sheathed his sword and strode towards the house.
He kicked open the wooden door, but was shocked by the sight in front of him.
It turned out that there were two beds in the house.
There was an old man and a woman lying on their backs on the bed. They were the old man on crutches and the mother of the little boy.
But at this time, these two people had already lost their vitality.
Fan Yi walked to the middle of the two beds and looked at them.
There were no fatal wounds on the bodies of the father and daughter, but their facial expressions were peaceful.
Fan Yi roughly guessed the reason.
He went out and burned the old house with a fire.
Fan Yi looked at the house reduced to ashes, but the man's words just now were repeated in his mind.
"The Wuzong is ignorant, and you and I are incompatible with each other."
Why is it said that Wu Zong is immoral?
Fan Yi couldn't understand for a moment.
Fan Yi sent a message to Tianlingyin.
asked:
"Master Dou, why do these father and daughter willingly sacrifice their souls? I don't understand."
Tianlingyin was silent for a long time and replied:
"Maybe they did it for the kid."
It seems that in order to understand all this, the only way to solve this mystery is to find the man.
It is really puzzling why the man personally welcomed the big demon into the house and asked his wife and father to sacrifice their souls.
When Fan Yi fought fiercely with the man, although the man's cultivation had reached the sixth level, his spiritual power was extremely disordered, and even his mind went crazy.
The man must have accepted some kind of magic from the big demon and forcibly improved his cultivation.
The charming face in white clothes from last night appeared in Fan Yi's mind again.
Fan Yi said softly:
"Master Dou, lend me your spiritual power."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yi's whole body was covered by golden energy, and he flew away from here in an instant.
Night falls.
A bustling town appeared again in the valley, with people coming and going again and it was very lively.
Fan Yi was standing on a high mountain at this time, looking at the town below.
He had just seen this town appear with his own eyes in the mist.
It's just that the ancient house has not been restored to its original state. It is still in ruins and looks out of place in the town.
Fan Yi grasped the hilt of Jinghong Sword tightly and walked down the mountain step by step.
When they were about to approach, Fan Yi jumped up and landed firmly on the streets of the town.
Pedestrians on the road just glanced at him and went about their business.
Fan Yi looked at so many pedestrians.
After sensing the Tianling Seal, he came to the conclusion that these were ordinary people and not transformed by monsters.
Fan Yi grabbed a middle-aged man who was in a hurry and said:
"Where are you from? What is this place?"
The middle-aged man was startled by the aura exuded by Fan Yi.
However, what he said after hesitating for a long time was all crazy.
After asking several people again, Fan Yi learned that people in the town could not leave the town.
Fan Yi finally became convinced of one thing. It turned out that this place was also a forbidden area.
The only difference is that this forbidden area only overlaps with this one at night, so it gives people an illusion of reality.
It is said to be real, but it does not exist.
Fan Yi was so distraught that he walked alone in the streets.
Unexpectedly, when walking through a deep alley, a black figure appeared at the foot of the wall not far away.
The dark shadow also saw him and slowly walked towards Fan Yi.
One of this man's sleeves was floating in the air, and he turned out to be the little boy's father.
Fan Yi stood there, waiting for the man to come.
After a while, the man stopped a few feet away from Fan Yi.
He then spoke slowly and said:
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Fan Yi frowned slightly and asked:
"You know I won't leave, why do you do this?"
At this moment, the man has regained his clarity and is no longer as crazy as he was during the previous battle.
The man touched his empty sleeve.
said:
"You're still young and not a father, so you won't understand some of these things."
"Zhi'er is our Bai family's only hope, but God doesn't give the Bai family a way to survive."
"We are doing this just to keep Qi'er alive."
The "Zhi'er" the man refers to is their child, the little boy.
