The Villain Becomes The White Moonlight

Seeing this, Du Yan rubbed his forehead and sighed softly.

Now this situation is quite normal, after all, Xiao Lang is an ordinary person who has not touched the Master of Heavenly Master Xuanmen completely. This method is somewhat similar to the control of his own soul by consciousness, which is a relatively high-end type of Mastery of Mastery.

Du Yan himself couldn't do it. He had thought that since Xiao Lang could get his soul out of the body by himself, he should be able to go back with a little bit of dialling. Now it seems that he thinks more.

Xiao Lang was very nervous, with some caution: "Will I try again?"

Du Yan smiled: "Forget it, let's go and see what's going on with Liang Fei. Maybe you can go back without knowing it."

Du Yan and Xiao Lang walked in front of the sarcophagus, Liang Fei was breathing evenly, and it seemed that there should be no major injuries. Now he and Xiao Lang are both in a state of soul, they can't reach Liang Fei, and all they can do is to determine his condition.

Seeing that Liang Fei had no major problems, Du Yan got up and looked at the sarcophagus, only to find that the sarcophagus lid had been opened halfway.

Lying inside the sarcophagus was a sleeping female corpse. She was born with a hibiscus face, willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, and white complexion. It was exactly the Fan who died two hundred years ago.

When Fan died, her grievance turned into a ghost. As long as the grievance persisted, her body would not rot.

On the inner wall of the sarcophagus, there are also engraved heavy law formations, and there are some wooden signs scattered next to Fan's body. The runes on these wooden signs are exactly the same as those on the wellhead boulder, but in this environment, all wooden signs are well-preserved, and it can be seen that there are old things, but none of them have decayed.

In addition, it is a few severed ropes. From the scorched interface, it should have been burned a while ago.

Fan's hands clasped in front of his belly, holding a spirit card in his hands. Near the head was the small wooden box containing the dead man's body. Everything in front of him can't be related to Liang Fei, who has fainted to the ground.

After Liang Fei broke into this place, he burned the rope on Fan's body, and put the spirit card and wooden box into the coffin. Later, he did not know whether the fierce ghost had returned to his body or what, in short Liang Fei Fallen in front of the sarcophagus.

Xiao Lang also stepped in front of the sarcophagus to see, anyway, even more horrible situations have been experienced, but a female corpse, at this time can not scare him at all.

When he got together, thinking that he couldn't touch the real thing anyway, he didn't pay much attention to his movements. As a result, Xiao Lang's hand accidentally touched the sarcophagus lid.

Unexpectedly, his hand only touched the coffin cover. The half-opened coffin cover seemed to be hit by a huge force, and was pushed to the ground.

"..." Du Yan looked at Xiao Lang speechlessly. The special constitution of this person was sometimes a real trouble. Through yin and yang, even if the soul is out of the body, you can touch the things in the world.

Xiao Lang waved his hands again and again: "I didn't work hard, really, just a touch."

At this moment, it is not the time for accountability, and Fan's body has been fully exposed. She wasn't wearing a shroud, but the simplest plain-cloth, plain clothes, without any jewellery, but wearing bright red embroidered shoes on the feet exposed from the skirt.

Du Yan and Xiao Lang's eyes stopped on the embroidered shoes at the same time. This pair of shoes was originally embroidered by Fan's own hands, and was later presented to Xiao Canglang as evidence of adultery.

Under their eyes, the colors on the embroidered shoes seemed to be spreading. The bright red color climbed all the way to the corner of the skirt and then to the belt, and finally dyed the placket.

Today, Fan's lying in the sarcophagus is completely like wearing a wedding dress, except that there is no jewelry in the hair, it looks like a new bride.

Xiao Lang glanced at Du Yan and asked, "What's the situation?"

Du Yan frowned and said, "No, Fan is afraid to get rid of the seal and leave from the sarcophagus. She is still suffocated, leaving things at this time will be troublesome."

As they talked, they saw the female corpse's eyelashes twitch slightly, looking like they were about to open their eyes.

Du Yan couldn't care too much. Now that he doesn't have a body, he can only forcefully extract the true fire from his soul, even if he will hurt himself.

Du Yan pinched a decree, with a golden light on his index finger, and then pointed to Fan's eyebrows, and began to draw a magic circle in front of Fan's forehead with the golden light.

If Fan can only appear as a ghost, even with the special constitution of Xiao Lang, she can't leave the village, and naturally cannot go outside to harm other innocent people. However, once she wakes up in her body, she can do whatever she wants, and then she will cause more trouble.

As the golden rune on Fan's forehead gradually took shape, Fan's eyelashes no longer trembled, and the red on his body slowly faded.

However, at this critical moment, Liang Fei, who fell before the sarcophagus, suddenly jumped. He growled and was going to grab Du Yan's hand, but Du Yan is not now

Entity, Liang Fei naturally grabbed it.

Liang Fei was pale and black at the moment, his eyes were pale and there were no pupils. At first glance, he was controlled by Li Gui.

This Li Gui's IQ is not low. When he saw that he couldn't touch Du Yan in Liang Fei's body, he didn't know where to touch a dagger, and rushed towards Du Yan's body at the door.

Du Yan could not move at this moment. The drawing of the legal array was reaching a critical moment. If it was interrupted, maybe the Fan in the sarcophagus would immediately sit up. The following things will evolve into a place beyond Du Yan's control. Fan's departure from this ancient village kills the entire Shili and Baxiang people. This consequence is really terrible.

Xiao Lang's response was not uncomfortable, and he raised Liang Fei directly. He did run into the other person's clothes, but Liang Fei's upper body was so fast that he couldn't give Xiao Lang any chance before he rushed to the door.

I saw Liang Fei lift up the dagger in his hand and pierced Du Yan's heart.

Xiao Lang screamed and shouted, "Stop!"

Before the words fell, his figure disappeared instantly. Du Yan looked up and saw Xiao Lang at the door climbing from the ground. It seemed that driven by a strong will, the soul returned to his own body.

Xiao Lang returned to his body and ignored the others, and flew towards Liang Fei. He was worthy of knocking out Liang Fei's stabbing knife, and the two rolled over to fight.

Xiao Lang was more than half as tall as Liang Fei. Liang Fei was not his opponent at all when he was in trouble. It was just that Liang Fei, who was possessed by Li Gui, was a brute force. He could not feel the pain at all. He ignored the fist that Xiao Lang fell on him.

After a fight between the two, Xiao Lang fell into the downwind and was kicked by Liang Fei to the wall. He covered his stomach, only feeling dark in front of him, like a rib was broken.

Liang Fei was not at all concerned with Xiao Lang who was temporarily unable to stand up, but picked up a dagger from the ground and rushed towards Du Yan's body.

The dagger he saw was about to be inserted into Du Yan's heart. At this critical moment, Xiao Lang rushed over somehow, and it was too late to stop him, and he flew directly on Du Yan.

Du Yan, who was next to the sarcophagus, had just completed the last round of the battle. As soon as he looked up, he watched the fruit knife inserted directly into Xiao Lang's heart.

Du Yan shook her hand, and before she had any time to think, she turned black. When he opened his eyes again, he found that Xiao Lang's pale face was in front of him, and he knew that he had returned to his body in an emergency.

Du Yan looked at Xiao Lang who was standing on him, and he looked a little distorted because of the pain.

He really thought about going to this place and using Fan to take Xiao Lang to another Shunping city. But he never thought about it at this moment, Xiao Lang would block him fatally at this moment.

"you……"

Xiao Lang was pale with pain. Seeing Du Yan's eyes opened with some peace of mind, he reluctantly ticked his lips: "You, you're fine."

After reluctantly saying this, Xiao Lang's eyes closed and Du Yan fell on his head. However, Liang Fei still did not give up behind him, raised his hand and pulled out a dagger, and stabbed towards Du Yan's brows.

Du Yan reluctantly suppressed the writhing emotion in his heart. When the teeth bite, a bite of tongue blood was sprayed on Liang Fei's face, which was about to sting again. He raised and raised his left hand, and in the vest of Xiao Lang, his entire palm was covered with blood of Xiao Lang.

He did not hesitate to press Xiao Lang's blood on Liang Fei's heart. I saw Liang Fei with a sullen expression on his face, his face turned black, his eyes rolled, and one fell to the ground.

However, Du Yan did not have time to control Liang Fei's condition. He raised his left hand and trembled slightly to test Xiao Lang's breath. He had completely breathed out.

He didn't give up, and touched the side of Xiao Lang's neck with his right hand, still he didn't feel any pulse.

Du Yan hugged Xiao Lang half and sat up. He raised his left hand and looked at the blood on the palm of his hand.

Du Yan only felt that his mind was blank and he could not think at all. He didn't have the heart to care about Fan's bones sealed in the sarcophagus, nor did he have the mood to see Liang Fei's condition on the ground.

He was full of eyes, all thinking of Xiao Lang. Du Yan did not expect that Xiao Lang would jump over to block the knife.

Du Yan knew that Xiao Lang would die. In this nightmare, Xiao Lang had to die in order to crack the root of the nightmare. However, when the scene in front of him happened, there was no joy in his mind to achieve the goal in advance. Instead, his heart seemed to be crushed by a boulder, and he could not breathe.

Perhaps Xiao Yan was aware of the abnormal emotional situation at the moment. He said in Du Yan's mind: "You are, regret to kill Xiao Lang?"

Du Yan was a little dazed: "I don't know. I should not regret it. I just ... just feel a little uncomfortable."

He stroked his own heart, leaning back a little tiredly against the ancestral hall door, but always held Xiao Lang tightly in his left hand.