At this point, I knew that I should not doubt the words, and the moment that the words killed Murong, I admitted that I began to doubt her.

“Meg, can I trust you?”I took a deep breath and said.

"You can only believe in me, others you can't believe, even if the whole world betrays you, you have to believe, I would rather betray the world than betray you."Mo said seriously.

I did not speak, I now feel so entangled, if the ink did not kill Murong, I will touch the head and smile said, I believe you.

But now I say I believe you, but I find myself unable to say it, like something stuck in my throat.

He looked at me and took his eyes back.

In this way, I saw some disappointment in the eyes.

"Go back, the real door is only the way back."The voice whispered.

After speaking, Mo turned around and walked toward the original road, and behind the Mo Yan, my mind was all about the words that Mu Rong said to me before he died.

“Be careful with the wood...”

The end of the wood is just a surname, then there is a name behind the end of the wood, who is it?

I thought hard again, I don't know the man with the name of the tree.

When I walked toward the circuit, my heart was calm, and I walked for a few minutes, and I went to the place where I put three coffins, and I wanted to go around the three coffins and go straight up, but the ink stuck out my hand and stopped me.

“What’s the matter with the words.”I looked at the words.

The ink pointed to the middle of the three coffins, and his face was very serious, "the coffin cover is moved."

I hurried to the coffin cover to look at the past, this look, my heart was surprised, my eyes were a lot bigger.

I remember that Mo Yan directly overturned the coffin cover, as before, the coffin cover should fall to the ground, it is impossible to cover the coffin.

"There's no one here, how can the coffin cover be covered?"The more I think, the more I feel evil, it is impossible.

"The body was covered by itself."The voice whispered.

I couldn't help but cry out, and I thought for the time that the body on the big tree was gone, and really, as Mo said, the body came down from the tree, and then ran to the coffin to lie down, and covered the coffin myself.

The more I thought I felt that this was bullshit, but the strangeness in front of us was indeed in front of us.

"Let's go straight, let's not care."I whispered.

He suddenly laughed and said he found it.

I was confused in my heart for a moment, and I didn’t know what the words were saying.

Mo Yan squatted down, reached out and tapped the coffin cover, strangely, the ink did not knock out any sound.

"The gold mask is still in the coffin."The word whispered.

I couldn't help but say an impossible, but look at the affirmation of the ink's face, my heart is more and more confused, just opened the coffin cover, but only Murong's body inside, the others did not see.

He asked me to step back and give it to me with a knife.

"Wait a moment, if anything changes, you'll kill with this knife."The voice whispered.

I took the knife, the knife is very cold, holding the knife to the ink nod, said, you can rest assured.

Mo Yan extended his hands, suddenly clasped on the coffin cover, and turned to the top.

The coffin cover was directly overturned by the ink, and fell hard on the ground.

I hurriedly looked inside the coffin, and this look, my heart was immediately surprised.

Murong, who was killed by the cannibal tree, actually lay in the coffin, and the Murong fu, who was sucked up by the cannibal tree, became exactly the same as before.

But his face became very pale, and his eyes like the eyes of a dead fish stared at me and ink.

“Didn’t she be stabbed to death by a cannibal tree?”I was horrified.

"She is not Murong, but just a child, there is nothing wrong with what Murong said, this coffin is not a life and death coffin, but a ghost coffin."The face became heavy.

I held the dagger tightly in my hands, staring at Murong Clifang inside the coffin, and I was completely confused and shocked.

The dead Murong Wei actually returned to the coffin, but Mo said that this was just a little boy, but I did not look like it.

“You are all going to die!”Murong said.

Murong's voice was difficult to hear, as if the cat was constantly grasping on the ground, suddenly Jurong Yu jumped from the inside of the coffin, and the miserable hand was strangled to the neck of the ink.

I cried in my heart and said carefully to the words.

The ink said with a very serious face, hastily biting the finger, cold drink said: "urgent as a law!"

The finger immediately nodded to Murong's forehead, and the strange laughter of Murong came at once, and Murong's head twisted toward his back, revealing only the back of his head.

This urgent statement was only on the back of the head of Murong.

"I will eat your hearts."Murong tucked coldly, his hands kept beating towards the ink, but the speed of the ink speech was also fast enough, and it was not to let Murong tung touch the ink.

I put my heart down slightly, it seems that Murong Wei is not an opponent of ink speech at all.

I also believe that the ghost in front of me, it is impossible to be Murong, if Murong Wei, the words to deal with her will certainly not be so easy.

Mo Yan's hand was on Murong's chest, and white smoke came to his chest.

"Take out the dagger and stab her back."The voice whispered to me coldly.

I took the dagger quickly toward Murong's back stabbed, I tried my best, fortunately, the ink firmly trapped Murong, did not let her move a point, the dagger stabbed to the back of Murong.

A snoring sound sounded on Murong’s back.

“Ah!”Murong roared loudly, his body constantly shaking.

Where the dagger came, it began to melt.

I was surprised that this was not a ghost at all, and the ghost's body could not melt.

“The old man is in a hurry!”The ink was cold, the blood on her fingers nodded a little on Murong’s forehead, and quickly drew a symbol on her forehead.

Mo Yan raised his foot, and the lightning speed kicked Murong on the chest, and directly kicked Murong Fou out.

Murong's body was constantly twisting, like a twisting body, screaming non-stop from Murong's mouth.

In my stunned eyes, I saw Murong tweed turn into a pile of yellow soil.

“How did she become a locontal?”I was shocked to say.

“She is a mud man, trapped in the soul of a ghost in the earthen man, and now the ghost’s soul is scattered, and naturally it becomes yellow soil.”The voice whispered.