Mu An endured the injuries in his body, carrying Lin Que on his back, constantly dodging the falling blood thunder and flames.

"What's the matter, Lin Quude, did I owe you money in the past life, and you are here to collect the debt in this life?"

"Every time I meet you, it's not a good thing."

"This time, Lao Tzu's life is about to be planted in your hands, grass!"

He was seriously injured, and with Lin Que, he was reaching his limit at this moment.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the ground in front of him trembled, and countless ghost armies rushed towards his location.

After the death of Marshal Tiger Soul, they were leaderless and began to flee.

Mu'an's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but scolded: "Worzhnyima!"

When he dealt with the falling blood thunder, the flames had a headache, and now there are still a group of ghost soldiers, playing with a hammer!

"Lin Quede, this time, I have really been tricked by you."

Mu An gave a wry smile, it was impossible to escape, but he was not afraid of death.

"Come on, choppers!"

Mu An looked at the ghost army rushing towards him with grim eyes, even if he died, he would have to pull a few backs.

Just when he was about to explode his dantian, a terrifying soul force whistled.

"boom!"

The snake was bathed in flames, and its huge body swept across the field quickly.

Countless ghost soldiers were thrown into the sky and swallowed by the snake.

"old!"

Seeing the old man standing on top of the snake's head, Mu An shouted excitedly with a happy expression on his face.

The old man glanced at Lin Que on Mu'an's back, heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly.

"Go south, where will someone pick you up."

"Leave it to me here."

Mu An nodded and fled to the south with Lin Que behind his back.

With a thought, the old man controlled the Wuhun snake, and after killing thousands of ghost soldiers, he went straight to the depths of the ghost.

He wants to investigate clearly what happened to the demonic energy just now.

Mu An led Lin Que all the way to the south, raised his head and looked at the fighter plane passing overhead, his eyes lit up.

Without any delay, I took out the signal flare from my body and fired it directly.

The pilot of the fighter plane saw the flare and Mu'an's figure, and quickly approached to rescue.

An hour later, the night watchman rescued all the trapped personnel.

Not long after, the old man also emerged from the mythical creature.

However, when the old man returned, he was so scarred that he almost lost his life.

He didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body and found Lin Hua directly.

"Where's Mu An?"

Seeing the old man's anxious face, Lin Hua froze and said, "He's in the ambulance."

Hearing this, the old man immediately broke through the air.

Lin Hua frowned and quickly followed.

In the ambulance, Mu An helped gauze on his chest, and looked at Lin Que, who was unconscious while dripping.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the ambulance was opened, and the old man walked in directly.

Mu An: "Old!"

The old man looked at the figure lying on the stretcher and said in a deep voice, "He's Lin Que, right?"

Mu An's eyes flickered, and then he said calmly: "Old man, what are you talking about, he beggars..."

But before he could finish speaking, the old man took out a recorder from his hand.

When Mu An reached his mouth, he swallowed hard, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

This is his recorder!

The old man: "Aren't you telling the truth?"

Mu An sighed helplessly and explained, "He is Lin Que!"

"This kid has a way to change his appearance at will. I was deceived by him at first."

When he got the answer, the old man had a stern expression and a tone that could not be refuted, and said, "From now on, it will be announced to the public that Hua Wuque died in a ghost."

"In this world, there is no such person as Hua Wu Que."

"Also, you'd better forget what you saw and heard in the ghost creature, and leave the rest to me."

"Do you understand me?"

Mu An's face was stunned for a moment, and he thought of what was injected into Lin Que's body.

He rolled his throat and couldn't help asking.

"Old, I..."

Before Mu An opened his mouth to ask questions, the old man waved his hand and said with a tired face.

"I know what you want to ask. I can only tell you that this matter is not something you and I can interfere with."

"If it spreads out, this kid has no place to stay on this planet."

"Pretend you don't know!"

The old man rubbed his brows weakly.

Risking his life, he found the Marshal's Mansion along the way, and accidentally found the recorder that Mu An had dropped.

Through the recorder, I knew the ins and outs of the matter, and I was horrified.

In order to cover up the truth, he destroyed all traces left by Lin Que at the scene.

In the end, he was also killed by the blood mine and only returned with half life.

When Mu An heard the words, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not continue to ask questions.

The old man: "The data in your recorder has been cleared by me, you can find a reason to deal with it yourself!"

With that said, he returned the recorder to Mu An.

Mu An found the recorder, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless."

"Our data will be uploaded to the cloud in real time. If the cloud data is not cleared, it can still be restored."

old:……

sp: One more chapter.

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