Qiao Nanhai felt sweat on his forehead.
No one noticed that a mass of mist as black as ink rolled and changed into various shapes, and quietly came near Mo Yan.
Like a hunter waiting for an opportunity to hunt, waiting for the enemy to reveal a flaw, he will jump forward and kill him with one strike.
Mo Yan didn't realize it, and kept changing his gestures, with sweat pouring down his face.
The physical exertion is too great, and a gesture is a little sluggish.
The black mist group saw the opportunity and pounced over.
Mo Yan had already noticed that Qiao Nanhai also turned his head to look, and even the three members of the Jiang family not far away raised their heads.
Everyone, including Mo Yan himself, just watched the black mist rush towards Mo Yan like an arrow.
But they couldn't shout or move.
No one doubted what would happen if Mo Yan was hit by the black mist.
I'm afraid it's going to be bad.
Qiao Nanhai was sweating profusely, feeling extremely annoyed at his own insignificance.
In the midst of lightning and flint, just as Mo Yan was about to die, a white light suddenly flashed!
The menacing black mist directly hit the white light, making a sharp scream of "chichichichi", and then quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The white light was running rampant in the yard, and the red light ball quickly reversed its disadvantage because it had a helper.
The black mist appears faster.
The whole yard was filled with the sound of "chirp, creak, creak", which hurt people's eardrums.
Mo Yan looked at what was happening in front of him and suddenly felt his body light up, just like when he was on the way to Yangcheng for the first time, his soul and body were separated.
But that time the spell was cast, but this time it was automatic.
Unbeknownst to Mo Yan, her eyes were slightly drowsy, her gestures were becoming more complicated, creating afterimages, and even her body was emitting a faint brilliance.
As solemn and solemn as a god.
It makes people look in awe.
Mo Yan only felt that she was light and airy, as if she had no foundation, which made her panic.
It was as if she had clairvoyance and saw a cinnabar mole on the inside of her left arm. The color suddenly became more vivid, warm and scalding.
In the blink of an eye, she appeared in an empty place, looking very familiar to her.
Isn't this the place where she and the original owner stayed for a long time?
The original owner said that this place was a space left to her by her grandmother Jin Jiurao.
No wonder Qi Lao once told her that she had a coveted treasure that would be very helpful to their family.
Mo Yan didn't understand it at the time, and Qi Lao also said that the opportunity had not come yet. Now Mo Yan feels that it is very likely that he is talking about this dimension.
As if sensing her thoughts, white light flashed, and Qi Lao appeared in the space, startling Mo Yan who was not prepared at all.
"Yanyan, that's great!"
Qipiao rolled around happily, looking around and smiling:
"You finally activated the space!"
"Is this the treasure you mentioned?"
Although there were speculations in his mind, Mo Yan still wanted to be sure.
"Yes, yes! I was just guessing at the time, but I didn't expect this space to be better and bigger than I imagined. It's great!"
Qi Lao couldn't help but roll a few more times, and looked at Mo Yan with a flattering look:
"Master, can I move the whole family in?"
"Can anyone live here?"
"Of course humans can't, but we Pihuzi can. Master, please, please let my descendants live in!"
Qi Lao smiled so hard that her teeth were almost invisible, and her face seemed to be coated with honey:
"Is that okay, Master? Don't worry, this will only do you good and not bad, so I can always be by your side to protect you! Really!"
As if afraid that Mo Yan wouldn't believe it, Qi Lao spoke like a barrage of words:
"Really, really, you also know that we have made a contract. I don't dare to lie to you, or there will be backlash. I haven't attained enlightenment yet, but I don't want to die early because of lying..."
"But,"
Mo Yan hesitated, "Neither can I!"
"It's okay. As long as the master agrees, I will have a way to bring the children and grandchildren in when we go back."
"Fine!"
Mo Yan felt Qi Lao's excitement and sincerity, and agreed.
Sensing the danger outside, Mo Yan suddenly realized that she had returned to her body. Just now, Qi Lao had told her that her consciousness could enter and exit the space freely from now on.
Qi Lao also appeared next to Mo Yan, showing his true form.
It can be seen that the strength of the opponents they will face cannot be underestimated.
Mo Yan looked up and saw the small flags surrounding the four members of the Jiang family swaying and shaking.
The child seemed to be waking up and began to struggle in Mao Huifang's arms.
Without hesitation, Mo Yan slapped the table, and the small wooden sword he was fighting with trembled. He shook off the black mist wrapped around his body, returned to the top of the table, and shook as hard as he could.
Mo Yan bit his middle finger fiercely and smeared the blood on the small wooden sword, making it suddenly crystal clear and bright red, making a loud buzzing sound.
Mo Yan muttered something and pointed at the four members of the Jiang family with mysterious gestures.
The small wooden sword flew over the heads of the four members of the Jiang family in the blink of an eye, and his whole body trembled.
"Dongdongdong"!
Nine spikes were inserted next to the nine small flags and penetrated into the ground.
The circle was solid again and the child fell silent.
With no worries anymore, Mo Yan raised his eyes.
A huge black mist turned into a skull with sharp mouth and fangs, whizzing and circling over the courtyard, but it could not get out of the bowl of light laid by Mo Yan.
Qi Lao stood ready, standing behind Mo Yan with Qiao Nanhai on the left and right, forming a cornering force.
Mo Yan squinted at the skull, always feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Suddenly something more appeared in her mind, but it was blurry, as if it were a pearl wrapped in layers of gauze.
For the first time in his life, Mo Yan felt scared and frightened, because he felt unsure of himself, as if he was drifting in despair.
A fierce battle was about to break out, and even the four members of the Jiang family not far away felt the sudden change in the atmosphere.
The child began to feel uneasy in his mother's arms again.
At this time, Mo Yan couldn't care less about this. She could only ensure the temporary safety of the four members of the Jiang family.
If she couldn't defeat this skull tonight, then she, Qiao Nanhai, and the four members of the Jiang family would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Maybe, maybe only Qi Lao will survive. As for how much cultivation is left, she can't guarantee it.
Do you regret it?
I don't know, Mo Yan seemed to be thinking a lot in that moment, but also seemed to be thinking nothing at all.
"Concentrate and calm down!"
Accompanying Qi Lao's cold scolding was the stinging pain coming from the tip of his middle finger.
Mo Yan's spirit was shaken.
The huge skull couldn't get out of the area covered by the light bowl. It changed its target and roared towards Mo Yan and the others.
Only when you get closer can you see clearly that the huge skull is actually composed of some small black flying insects.
"Shouyuanjing!"
Qipiao exclaimed after recognizing it.
