Yun Qishen

Chapter 2245: The Evil Object at the Center of the Formation
The rain stopped, but the fire in the palace was not completely extinguished. The fire in the inner courtyard sizzled around the house, and the heat burned all the servants who came close.

Not only was the palace on fire, but the house of the rich man Wang was also on fire.

"It's on fire?" Mo Langqin came out of the woods carrying Yan Cang on his back and found that there was a fire in the direction of the palace in the village.

The village seemed to be shrouded in a magical power that rejected all detection from the outside world and blocked out any disturbance in the village. No smoke from burning trees could be heard outside the village.

"I hope Xiao Ruan will be fine..." Yan Cang's trembling body had not calmed down yet, and Mo Langqin couldn't figure out whether she was worried about Wang Fangruan's safety or afraid of him.

"Let me take you home first."

"I……"

Yan Cang's hands were tightly grasping the clothes on Mo Langqin's shoulders, as if she was hiding something. Although Mo Langqin noticed it at this moment, she did not use the ghost beast to explore her abnormality.

"Yan Cang!"

Yan Cang's grandmother, whom Mo Langqin had seen before, was running towards them with a lantern in her hand. She looked very anxious and must have been looking for Yan Cang nearby for a while.

"grandmother!"

Mo Langqin put Yan Cang down, and Yan Cang immediately threw himself into his grandmother's arms.

"You really scared me to death. Where did you go in the middle of the night?" Grandma Yan Cang looked up at Mo Langqin after a few words of concern. "I remember you were the one from the Wang family..."

"Yan Cang's leg is slightly injured. Grandma, please help take a look at her." Mo Langqin interrupted Yan Cang's grandmother and directly drew her attention back to Yan Cang.

"What? Where's the injury?"

"Ankle..." Yan Cang said softly, and then she could no longer see Mo Langqin.

At the same time in the palace, Xiao Rong was calling out to Wang Fangruan from outside the inner courtyard, "Xiao Ruan! Xiao Ruan!"

"It looks like he didn't come out." Mo Langqin's sudden appearance startled Xiao Rong. He stared at Xiao Rong's panicked face and asked, "How did you get into the palace?"

"I went through the side door..." "I set up a ghost power barrier at the side door, and I know who goes in and who goes out. But you didn't come in from that side, and now all the entrances and exits of the palace are locked by a powerful magic power. Ordinary people can't escape from the palace, and they can't come in either.

So, you are not Fu Rong, who are you?"

Facing Mo Langqin's questioning, Xiao Rong just put on a puzzled look, "Your question is very strange. If I am not Fu Rong, who else could I be?"

Mo Langqin raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "The clones of the five alchemists or the remaining evil magic in the center of the Fuwa formation are designed to destroy the formation and destroy the Fuwa at the critical moment, so that the sorcerer can protect himself."

Xiao Rong's expression became ferocious. His originally quiet face suddenly cracked, and several pairs of eyes opened in the cracks. "I have to say that you know a lot. So was it you who caused Wang Fangruan's disappearance?"

Wang Fangruan disappeared?

Mo Langqin didn't know about this, and he was also wondering if this mysterious evil creature was plotting something.

Mo Langqin did not answer the creature's question. He summoned the ghost beast and prepared to attack at any time. "Your disguise has been seen through. Do you still want to keep this attitude?"

"Xiao Rong"'s figure did not change, only her head changed. She smiled and approached Mo Langqin, "Is this the ability of the Mo family who controls ghosts? My warlock was defeated by you and escaped because he was incompetent and underestimated the enemy. But now you are in my formation, on my territory. No matter how strong your ghost power is, you can't defeat me."

"In your territory? And you can't find Wang Fangruan's location? This is really funny."

"Hmph." "Xiao Rong" disdained Mo Langqin's sarcasm. Her body quickly broke apart and a seemingly furry behemoth squeezed out of it and directly pounced on Mo Langqin.

"what!"

Mo Langqin's back was rubbed, and his body was pushed several meters away. His throat was bitten by the creature's sharp teeth, and its fat tongue kept rubbing against Mo Langqin's Adam's apple.

"Boy, you see the tender skin and meat, it must taste delicious."

The creature's mouth clenched hard, and its furry black skin became sharp, sweeping across and piercing Mo Langqin's skin.

"Tsk!" Mo Langqin gritted his teeth and used his ghost power to resist the guy's attack.

It just became more excited, and even wanted to tear off Mo Langqin's limbs. "I just like guys like you who refuse to accept and insist on resisting. Ah - it feels so good!"