Their uncle, who exudes a cold air of no one around, actually held a child in his arms? And he was still a child without hair, as if he was a little monk?

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you find the person controlled behind the scenes!" Mo Ye sniffed in a calm voice. The corpse fell down and the little yellow talisman was destroyed, but the person who cast the spell behind the scenes had not yet caught it. Because of this, the barrier here has not yet dispersed.

He glanced at the barrier, raised his hand, and flew into the air with a loud bang. With a bang, the barrier broke through, and the breath of spiritual power in the air also spread out in all directions. At this moment, it seemed like he could hear someone vomiting blood.

“On there!”

The monks in white quickly turned around when they heard the sound, saw someone rushing behind, and quickly chased after him.

Tang Ning took a look and said, "Don't you have to help? Wouldn't it be in vain if you run away in a while?"

"I can't run away." Mo Ye said, holding her slowly and walking forward. His sword chased forward with a conscious sound.

Without having to walk by himself, Tang Ning looked around and saw that there was no one around, but there were some small yellow talismans on the ground that were cut in half. As for the fallen corpse, they had hair on their bodies and looked a little scary. They fell to the ground and did not move at this time. Even in broad daylight, they still felt cunning.

They followed the white monks in front of them, but when they saw that when they chased the person under the control of the scenes, his body trembled violently, and a scream came from his mouth. His body exploded from inside to outside, and soon it exploded into some fragments.

Several monks in white did not expect this to happen. They wanted to catch the man and question him, but now the man died inexplicably.

"Uncle Master, the person is dead, and the clues are broken." A monk in white turned around and looked at the uncle Master who was walking from behind.

Mo Ye hugged Tang Ning and did not approach him. He just glanced at him and said, "Since he is dead, report the matter here and let the people of the sect continue to investigate."

"Yes." The few of them responded, and when they saw him pulling his sword back and turning around and leaving, they couldn't help calling out again: "Uncle Master, aren't you going back to the sect with us?"

Mo Ye was too lazy to respond to them, so he hugged Tang Ning and left. When he passed by the corpse, he said to Tang Ning in his arms: "Burn this with your torch."

"good."

Tang Ning responded, raised his hand, and a cluster of flames flew out, and ignited the corpse on the ground with a scream. After watching the corpse burning to ashes in the flames, she asked: "How could there be such a thing in this immortal land?"

"This place is not like a mortal land. There are everything here, including monsters, demons, and even monsters." He glanced at the little man in his arms and said, "Especially, those who have Buddha light and holy power in their bodies are the most attractive to monsters and ghosts. If you swallow your essence, qi and blood, you will not grow a little bit of strength."

Tang Ning glanced at him and said slowly, "You don't need to scare me, I'm not afraid." She is not a real five-year-old child, how could she be afraid of those things? Besides, with her strength, she still needs to be afraid of those monsters and monsters?
Chapter completed!