Lu Lan's eyes flashed because of Ya Yun's words, and his eyes struggled, and finally became secretive. As soon as she raised her hand, [ice and snow alone] made a buzzing sound and floated in front of her. Her voice was slightly low, as if telling Muyan, and as if persuading herself: "Jun Muyan, you should not come to Beilu, otherwise, everything will not change, everything will not happen. I don't want to kill you, I just want to... I just want everything back to the past! " The whimpering of the piano. All the lights come out from the snow and ice, and mingle with each other in the sky. They become a barrier, trapping Muyan and the colorful cloud blanket behind her. Ya Shuang grabs the phoenix head konghou and laughs happily: "Jun Muyan, I advise you not to struggle to death. If you don't get caught early, you may be able to die happily... "Shua -! A sword light flies out, let ya Shuang's voice stop suddenly. She dully lowered her head and looked at the blood in front of her eyes. Her eyes widened a little bit. Finally, he was unwilling to fall down. Mu Yan's face was pale, his sword hand was shaking, but his voice was so lazy and careless: "who said I was going to escape?" The corner of her mouth slowly conjured up the radian of evil: "the purpose of my Xiaoyao gate has always been that people don't offend me, I don't commit crimes, and if people offend me, I will root out.". You just wanted to kill my martial brother. Do you really think that I will let you go easily? "“ Ha... Don't let us go? " Yayun seems to have heard the funniest joke, "Jun Muyan, as you are now at the end of the crossbow, what qualifications do you have to say that we will not let go?" Muyan took a meaningful look at her. With the help of her hand, tianmoqin appeared. Long slender fingers on the string, slowly moving. Ouch!!! Ouch! Ouch!!!! Innumerable sounds, like the roar of wild animals, were heard from all directions. The black fog, which had just stopped quietly, suddenly rolled like a wave. A corpse came out of the black fog, stuck out its black rotting tongue and licked its lips. The second, the third... The tenth... The hundredth... The dense corpses, as if they had been called, and as if they could not wait, came out one by one from the black fog. Countless green eyes, staring at Yayun several people, as if at any time will rush over, tear them to pieces. The faces of all the friars in Beilu suddenly turned pale. Before, both the black fog and the living corpses were as quiet as chickens, so Yayun almost forgot the existence of these things“ Jun Muyan, what do you want to do? Do you want to manipulate the corpse to kill people? "“ You, do you know that's what evil spirits do? Are you not afraid of being scolded by people all over the world? " Mu Yan sneered: "the devil's hat, didn't you button it for me? That being the case, if I don't do something evil, I'll lose a lot of money if I give this identity to you! " As she spoke, her harp sounded. The impatient corpses, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed up with a cry. They have already lost their senses and vitality, leaving only their instinct to devour flesh and blood. In fact, they can no longer be called human, but a body driven by poison. But the sound of Mu Yan's zither gathered their broken souls scattered in the unclean abyss.