Tang Sanmu's right hand was raised as a palm, and his arm was gently swaying, using his energy to turn evil into energy and relieve the oncoming flames.

Then he raised his left hand and punched forward directly.

I looked forward very nervously, staring at the Bagua mirror above with a solemn expression.

From there, it can be clearly seen that the flames on the figure's body have become much smaller after Tang Sanmu dissolved it.

His next punch seemed careless, but it contained extremely powerful force and directly smashed the figure out.

The entire figure was almost shattered by that punch.

But almost at the same time, a crack appeared in the Bagua Mirror above!

Looking forward, his expression changed: "Master Tang, is this not normal?

It was obviously you who knocked out the spirit body, so why are there cracks in your things?

Is it caused by the aftermath of the collision?"

Looking forward, I have also been following Tang Sanmu for a long time and have some understanding of the Tao of Yin and Yang.

It is precisely because of this understanding that he is particularly shocked now.

Tang Sanmu glanced at the Bagua Mirror: "The fire ghost's whole body is scorching with flames, and there is no grass left on the dry land here.

It turns out that the fire ghost and the feng shui bureau have already complemented each other. If the feng shui bureau is broken, the fire ghost will go crazy and burn everything around it.

If the fire ghost disperses, it will be like igniting explosives, and the entire village will be burned by fierce fire.

You and I are unable to resist and turned into charcoal. This is the subtlety and power of this person's technique."

Fortunately, the Feng Shui bureau was not changed just now, otherwise the fire ghost would go crazy, and Tang Sanmu would have a hard time parrying the burst of aura.

This is the real trap. From the moment you decide to save yourself and look forward, it is equivalent to embarking on a dead end.

The planners had no intention of keeping Tang Sanmu alive and resorted to this desperate method.

At this moment, a burst of laughter sounded in Sanmu's ears.

The laughter was full of ridicule and contempt, and at the same time, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was clear just now that it was silent, shadowless and breathless, but it suddenly appeared at this moment.

This is also the mystery of Feng Shui Bureau, it has always been hidden behind the strange energy.

After shaking his head, the figure became clearer and clearer. It was a person dressed as a villager.

After looking forward and hearing laughter, he also moved his eyes away from the Bagua mirror and stared at the visitor in surprise: "Big Liu? How could it be you?"

If the person holding the wine still had a bit of a sorcerer's temperament, he would not feel disobedient when performing spells.

Then the person in front of you feels completely ordinary, with ordinary looks, ordinary clothes, and even ordinary nicknames.

Although the laughter was full of contempt, the smiling face still gave people the feeling of being honest and honest.

Tang Sanmu asked looking forward: "Is this also from the village?"

"Yes, from the village, we had a pretty good chat with him before.

And everyone here is saying that Lao Liu is not dealing with the old man who brought the wine yesterday." Xiang Xiang said through gritted teeth.

After all, I have experienced too much, and my mind is a little confused when looking forward. I can't tell who died in the village, whether there are any survivors, etc.

Just seeing the survivors, it was hard to conceal my surprise.

Tang Sanmu stared at the elder Liu and said: "No matter how I look at it, I think you should be a kind person.

How can you imitate other people’s formations? It’s still the formation of the underworld.”

Old Liu still smiled naively, but what he said was not kind at all: "Since you dare to come here, you should be determined to die, right?"

"It is indeed a certain death situation, but if I kill the fire ghost, the village will be burned down by fierce fire.

It stands to reason that the entire village, whether it is people or turtles, will not survive.

I didn’t expect that you would dare to see me in the village. Aren’t you afraid that we will die together?”

Once the fire ghosts dispersed, there were no survivors in the village.

Even spellcasters are not immune.

The elder Liu is now very calm: "From the beginning of the layout, I had no intention of living."

Tang Sanmu nodded: "Courage is commendable, but I don't think it's something you can do."

"Since you're not in a hurry to die with me, I'll just let you see my face.

If you understand it clearly, you should be able to know that this muddy water is not something that an ordinary person like you can get into."

As the elder Liu spoke, he moved his hands together and tore off a few thin strips of human skin from the left and right sides of his cheeks.

These human skins did not change his appearance, but made some adjustments to key parts of his face, making it more hazy.

Tang Sanmu stared at this person's face and said calmly: "Is this your real face? Or are you still manipulating this face?"

"It's a real face for sure." Old Liu said, and rubbed his face a few times as if to show off.

Tang Sanmu stared at this face: "There are no mysterious lines on the face, the eyes are clear, the cheeks are thick, and the lips are fleshy. It is a very ordinary face.

Logically speaking, one should be free from illness and disaster, but one cannot be rich and live a normal life.

It is impossible to come into contact with metaphysics, let alone massacre an entire village."

"Of course it's impossible to massacre. I didn't do anything to kill these people." Elder Liu shrugged.

"It's weird, why do you cover up such an ordinary face?" Although Tang Sanmu could sense the crisis around him, he still kept asking questions.

But now the elder Liu was somewhat proud, and he was willing to answer Tang Sanmu's questions with a bit of showoff.

"Maybe what we want to cover up is this ordinaryness?"

"It makes sense. Sometimes, the ordinary is the greatest extraordinary, especially for people like you."

Where does this person's magic come from? Honghua?

No, it seems that it is not just a simple red flower. The red flower only allows people to obtain spells, and the original dark side may be amplified.

But it will never change someone else's personality.

Except for the body of the person in front of me, who is his, it seems that the whole thing has been replaced with a new one.

His appearance and personality are completely different from each other.

While he was thinking in his mind, the fire ghost suddenly moved again and fiercely rushed towards Tang Sanmu.

In the Bagua Mirror, one could clearly see a figure burning with blazing flames, charging toward him with his teeth and claws.

Tang Sanmu dodged for a moment, and the aura on the fire ghost became stronger and stronger. This time, the distance was farther, and Tang Sanmu's sleeves caught fire.

Tang Sanmu looked at Old Liu: "Don't you want to talk to me more? I quite like chatting with you.

I am a dying person, why don't you answer the questions in my heart?

Who is in Big Old Liu's body? Does he belong to this era? Also, what is your ultimate goal?"

The reason why I ask this question is because the formation used by the elder Liu is very ancient.

As far as Miki knows, no one has used this formation for more than 1,100 years.

After raising this question, Liu was stunned for a moment: "What era? What do you mean, I don't understand."

After saying that, the fire ghost stepped forward again.

A blazing flame seemed to be turning into something tangible in the void, rushing straight towards Tang Sanmu.

This fierce fire is different from ordinary flames. If it touches it, it will be burned to the point of being destroyed physically and mentally.
Chapter completed!