All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 88

Feng Ning was only a few feet away from the two of them, almost in a breath, Feng Yu's long knife was hanging on the top of Mo Ji's hair and was about to fall, the sword energy had cut off a few strands of hair.

At the same time, green vines also spread and grew, tightly entwining Feng Yu's long knife.

Mo Ji turned a deaf ear to this, she glanced at Feng Ning, and continued to eat Qing Lang's right hand with her head down.

It was only then that Feng Ning realized that the lower body of Mo Ji was just a cloud of mist, and only the head and half of the upper body were complete—just the missing part of Qinglang's body.

She gnawed every bone and every piece of meat in Qing Lang, swallowed it into her stomach, and turned it into her own bone and meat.

It's half gone now.

Feng Ning felt his brain explode with a bang, his eyes were bloody and red, and beside his ears were Qing Lang's painful gasps just now, he felt a fire burning from his heart, burning out his reason and turning him into a An angry beast with only one thing on his mind:

kill!kill them!

With a flash of Feng Yu's sword, he cut off all the thick vines. He wanted to kill Mo Ji, but the big green tree clung to her relentlessly: "Feng Ning, calm down, I..."

"Pfft!"

During the entanglement, Feng Yu's long knife plunged straight into Qing Dahuai's shoulder, nailing him to the tree trunk behind him, bright red blood spattered Feng Ning all over!

Qing Dahuai opened his round eyes in disbelief, but when Feng Ning reached out to draw the knife, he firmly held the knife inserted into his shoulder, no matter how Feng Ning pulled it out, he would not let go.

"Crack, click."

The sound of Mo Ji chewing on her phalanx sounded, as if an electric current was transmitted from Feng Ning's phalanx to her scalp, and her heart throbbed with pain.

Feng Ning immediately forgot to draw out his long saber to continue killing Qing Dahuai, he just dropped the saber, staggered and ran over to snatch Qing Lang's body.

Mo Ji hugged her "food" tightly and did not let go, her whole body was too hard to be pierced by any weapon, Feng Ning gave up attacking him, and went to grab Qinglang like crazy, even though Mo Ji's minions beat him to death. The body is torn.

Qing Dahuai also pulled out the knife on his shoulder, and staggered over.

A melee.

In the end, Fengning won.

He snatched half of Qing Lang's body, and Feng Yu's long saber was returned to him. He held up the saber to confront Qing Dahuai and Mo Ji.

Boundless fallen leaves, dripping with blood, he looked like a mad dog.

Mo Ji stared at the half corpse in Feng Ning's arms, her eyes were red, her neck was twisted strangely, and she screamed shrillly from her throat: "You can't take him away! He is mine!"

In an instant, evil spirit shot out into the sky, surrounding all three of them into a black and red cage!

But Fengning didn't want to leave.

The person who hurt Qinglang is still in front of him, how can he leave? !

Feng Ning put Qing Lang's body aside, put a golden mask on her life, then stood up again, facing the two of them.

As long as he doesn't die, no one can break his golden mask.

Qing Dahuai also noticed this, he looked at the corpse in the golden mask, then at Fengning, his expression was extremely ugly.

He shielded the furious Demon Girl behind him, and tried to talk to Fengning: "Fengning, you open the golden mask, I don't want to touch you...but this is the last step to save Wanwan."

His shoulders were still bleeding, his eyes were a little painful, his tall body was slightly collapsed, almost pleading, he said: "I know it's wrong to do this, but I really can't help it, this is the only two It's all right, I know you love Xiao Shitou, and I love Xiao Shitou too, but this is just a corpse, Xiao Shitou has already gone into a new body, he will be fine, Fengning, I beg you—— "

"It's all right?!" Fengning gritted her teeth and interrupted him, her voice trembling, "Do you really think that Qinglang will be all right?! How do you think I found this place? It's Qinglang, it's Qinglang I saw it! His body still has sensations, he can feel that he is being eaten by every piece of flesh and skin, he is shaking with pain, and passed out several times, Qing Dahuai——do you think Qinglang will Are you okay?!"

After hearing Feng Ning's words, Qing Dahuai's face lost all color in an instant, and his body was so precarious that he was about to fall down.

His eyes were in a trance, his lips were trembling, and he almost lost his mind. It was not until Mo Ji gently pressed her chin on Qing Dahuai's shoulder that he came back to his senses.

He spoke again, but his voice was softer, without the confidence he had just now: "...Little stone...Little stone, it just hurts a little bit, life...life will not be a hindrance, and it will be fine in a while, As long as you hold on for a while, when Wanwan absorbs the magic bone, it will be fine and the pain won't be..."

"What about when she finishes absorbing the magic bone?!" Feng Ning felt that Qing Dahuai was so stupid, "When she finished absorbing the magic bone, she would become a magic princess. Do you want the tragedy of 3 years ago to recur?!"

"No, no, no!" Qing Dahuai hurriedly retorted, "I will also give her my god bone, and I will also give her the art of shifting her mind, I—"

"Shift your heart?!" Feng Ning pointed to Mo Ji's chest and lower body full of black and red evil spirits, "Can you be more sober?! She is a monster you created by collecting the fragments and evil spirits scattered between the sky and the earth when Mo Ji died. , where does she have a heart?!"

Qing Dahuai was stunned, his complexion turned gray inch by inch.

"Will have a heart, Wanwan will have a heart."

Moji's gorgeous face rubbed against Qing Dahuai's face, and her left arm was weak and boneless, climbing up Qing Dahuai's neck and chest. She whispered softly, "Wanwan ate the body of the devil bone, If you swallow the heart of the demon bone, you will have your own body and mind!"

Qing Dahuai turned his head stiffly, and his voice was slow and slow, as if each word came out of his throat: "...Didn't you say that you only want the body of the devil bone?"

Mo Ji frowned, and said coquettishly: "But there is a heart in the body, who knew that you gave me a body without a heart, and Dahuai will find the heart of the devil bone man for me in the future, right?"

After speaking, her voice suddenly changed, and those voices fabricated by the evil spirit lost her composure, like a man's voice, but also like a woman's voice, and the mixture became very strange.

Her long and pointed nails slashed down Qing Dahuai's neck, like a knife capable of ripping open a belly:

"Dahuai, it's been 3 years, the last step, I'm going to be resurrected soon, aren't you happy?"

Qing Dahuai slowly closed his eyes, his face lost all color, and his beard was trembling slightly, as if extremely sad.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Ning couldn't help scolding him: "Why are you pretending to be sad? Haven't you been planning this for 3 years? Aren't you with Changbai? Qinglang's demon Didn't you and Changbai plan the loss of bone control together? Do you dare to say that you never thought that Qinglang would die?! I'm afraid that the moment Qinglang was born, you had already thought about how he would die—"

As if seeing something suddenly, Feng Ning's voice stopped abruptly, and he moved a few steps to the side in a panic, trying to cover the horribly gnawed corpse on the ground with his body.

At the same time, Qing Dahuai's body also froze.

He pulled away the soft and boneless hands on his shoulders, and blocked the half-body Magic Girl behind him. His body was as stiff as a wooden stake, and every wrinkle on his face was like a stiff tree on a tree. but he was about to squeeze out a smiling face that looked like he was crying, and said tremblingly:

"Little...Little Shitou, why are you here?"

At the intersection of Fengning's and Qing Dahuai's flustered eyes, there is Qing Lang who does not know why he appeared here.

Qing Lang looked in their direction, his complexion was as white as snow, he was wearing a plain undress, his long ink-like hair was stained with a few fallen leaves, he stepped barefoot in a field of blood-red flowers, his gray eyes were dazed and helpless.

Like a clean and ignorant beautiful fairy who stepped into a pool of blood.

He walked towards Fengning step by step, but his gaze was very strange.

He seemed to be looking at Feng Ning, and at the same time he seemed to be looking at the air around him, but he couldn't find the landing point, and there was no focus.

"Qing Lang!" Feng Ning called him.

But Qinglang turned a deaf ear, didn't even pause his footsteps, as if he didn't hear anything.

He continued to walk in the direction of Feng Ning.

Then he bumped into the black and red enchantment.

He was knocked back and staggered two steps before he stood still.

He frowned in confusion.

Then hit it again.

"The heart came by itself! Great!"

Mo Ji patted her crippled hands and laughed happily.