Chapter 302
Hearing what Wu Du said, Yun Mo turned his head and looked at the hundreds of people tied up by her.

They are indeed dressed like ordinary villagers, but they all have blank eyes and hideous expressions, and the aura around them is between humans and demons, no, it's not demonic, nor is it demonic, it's a very weird kind of breath.

The little monk Lingkong watched Yunmo look at those people, and said pantingly: "Infinite power, invulnerable to swords and guns, spiritual power has no effect on them."

Spirit power doesn't work for them?
This is a bit strange, no wonder the three of them have nothing to do with these people.

Yun Mo looked up and down at the struggling group of people, then turned around to look around: "Where are the others?"

She remembered that the third round seemed to be 7 or 8 people.

Zhang Cheng reached out and touched the back of the big rock: "Here."

Yun Mo looked sideways, and saw the trunks of four big trees, which were almost as thick as a person's arms, and Xu Fan's face appeared in the center of the trunks.

"?" Yun Mo quickly walked over to take a closer look.

Obediently, the four of them were lying in the trunk with their eyes closed. Their limbs and bodies had already merged with the big tree. Countless roots protruded from the trunk and wrapped around them. At first glance, they thought it was a tree, and there was no one at all.

"What a strong curse." Yun Mo frowned slightly.

"Curse? I thought it was a sorcery." After taking the medicine, Wu Du finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up tremblingly and walked to Yun Mo's side.

"Feng Tianxun taught you some shit?" Yun Mo glanced at Wu Du angrily, and couldn't see such a strong curse. What did he learn?
Wudu was very embarrassed to touch his nose. He specializes in inviting the upper body of the gods. He is not familiar with this curse.

Zhang Cheng and the little monk Lingkong bowed their heads in silence. It was the first time they heard someone pointing at a corner and scolding Feng Tianxun. Feng Tianxun taught shit, so he was just shit.

After glaring at Wu Du angrily, Yun Mo bent down and kicked the four tree trunks.

"Kacha Kacha..." The four tree trunks that surrounded Xu Fan and others with almost no gaps cracked under Yun Mo's feet and shattered into pieces.

Seeing the four people who couldn't be rescued after they thought of countless ways, Yun Mo was smashed out of the tree trunk with just one kick, Zhang Cheng and the three of them had a look of complexity flashing across their faces, this is really incomparable.

Stepping on Xu Fan who had rolled out but was still awake, Yun Mo looked up coldly at the black resentment flying in the air: "Did you come out to relieve it yourself, or did I tear you up and resolve it yourself?"

In mid-air, Yunmo wasn't attacking when he came out, but the black resentment floating above violently rolled over upon hearing the words.

After rolling for a while, a few words were spelled out from the clouds.

"Leave, I'll take care of it."

Wu Du looked at these five words, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "What do you mean, let us leave, and you will lift the curse for them? Hehe, why didn't you mean it just now? Seeing my sister Yunmo coming, I knew I couldn't beat him, so I started to talk softly, I tell you, there is no way, don't even think about it, I have suffered such a big loss here, I want to end it if I just leave, it's a dream."

After roaring at the black resentment, Wu Du turned to face Yunmo: "Sister Yunmo, the third level is to find out the reason for the strangeness of this village and save these people. You can't listen to this resentment. It took a lot of effort to figure out that the weirdness of this village is due to this wraith, and forced it out. If you hadn't come, we would have all been killed by it. Now we can solve it as easily as we want, no, Yun Mo Sister, you must avenge us."

The young monk Lingkong, who had always shown a relatively flat mind, put his hands together at this time: "Wei Hai Cangsheng, we can't let it go."

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, just climbed down from the big rock, and kicked Xu Fan towards Yun Mo. Seeing Xu Fan and the others like this, do you have the heart not to avenge them?

When the three of them saw Yun Mo, it was as if they had found the backbone. Just now, they wanted to escape one by one, but now none of them wanted to just let it go.

The resentment in the sky heard what Wudu and the others said, and before Yunmo could speak, the black clouds began to roll wildly. The strong curse aura mixed with resentment shot down from mid-air, and shot at Wudu and the other three. .

"Damn it, your persimmons are soft." Wu Du yelled, and dodged behind Yun Mo.

The little monk Lingkong and Zhang Cheng looked at each other, and hid behind Yun Mo in unison.

Yun Mo raised his head and looked at the power of the curse that fell down, with his hands folded on his chest, he just watched so coldly without moving.

The three forces froze in mid-air for a moment, then turned a corner as if very unwilling, and smashed on the ground next to them with a bang.

Dust was flying, and three large black holes were instantly blasted out.

Wu Du poked his head out from behind Yun Mo, with a shocked expression on his face: "I'm going, why are you hacking at other places, if you have the ability to hack here, seeing me, Sister Yun Mo, dare not even do it, you are a fucking coward. "

Without saying a word, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and gestured a middle finger to the resentment in the sky. At the same time, he also grabbed the hand of the little monk Lingkong, and gestured a middle finger to the resentment.

To them, they were chasing after their buttocks, slashing until they died, and they dared not even touch Chu Yunmo just now, they were not so bullying.

An angry roar came from the thick clouds in the sky, and the clouds rolled rapidly, as if the five poisons had hit their soft spot, and the anger that wanted to explode but couldn't explode was entangled.

Seeing a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes, Yun Mo suddenly reached out and grabbed the tumbling clouds.

A mass of black resentment was directly pulled away from the clouds and fell into Yun Mo's hands.

Looking at the resentment in his hand, Yun Mo lowered his head and took a sniff, and there was a hint of surprise in the suspicion in his eyes: "The power of merit."

"What?" Wu Du jumped out from behind Yun Mo, looking at the resentment in Yun Mo's hands in surprise: "Sister Yunmo, you said that there is merit in this resentment? This is impossible, how can merit coexist with resentment spirits?" .”

The little monk Lingkong also stretched his head to look in surprise: "Those who have the power of merit are all creatures with great merit, how can they become wraiths?"

Only after Zhang Cheng was shocked, he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that there is the power of merit, no wonder we can't deal with it. This resentment seems to have a big background."

Listening to the conversation between the three, Yun Mo raised his eyes to see the resentment that was still tumbling in the air, and after pondering for a while, he turned his head to look at Wu Du: "What is the terrain of this village?"

Wu Du immediately lowered his head and used his finger as a pen to draw the floor plan of the village: "We have traveled all over the village within a radius of ten miles. I guarantee that the location will be exactly the same, and there will be absolutely no deviation."

(End of this chapter)

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