"But..." someone hesitated: "He is too strong, we...may not be able to kill him..."

"Just fighting to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Rusong strode towards the bottom of the mountain. Dozens of monks behind him showed determination on their faces, and they all pulled out their weapons and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

Yamashita. Hip

Yue Tonghui raised his head and looked at Feng Rusong and others who were rushing down. He felt a little empty now. It was not the exhaustion of strength that made him empty, but a kind of emptiness after killing his enemy.

Feng Rusong stood opposite Yue Tonghui. Dozens of monks flashed and surrounded Yue Tonghui in the center. They saw Yue Tonghui standing there lazily and did not make a move, so they did not take action rashly. , but looked at Feng Rusong.

Feng Rusong was really nervous, and his palms were sweaty. He looked at Yue Tonghui opposite him seriously. He was not a monk of the Ghost Control Sect, and he had never dealt with the Ghost Control Sect. This was really his first time seeing a ghost. .He saw that although Yue Tonghui’s eyes were cold and cold, they were very peaceful...

No!

There is something inexplicable in the tranquility, like a gaze that has lost its purpose and is somewhat confused.

"You..." Feng Rusong's Adam's apple squirmed: "A ghost?"

A trace of thought flashed in Yue Tonghui's eyes, and then he became even more confused: "I don't know, but... it must have been the beginning, and now... I don't know."

"You...are sober? Have a human mind?"

Yue Tonghui's eyes flashed with confusion: "I'm very awake now, I guess I won't be awake for long."

"Why...why?"

Yue Tonghui looked up at the moon that had risen quietly: "After I recovered my memory, I slowly realized that absorbing Yin Qi and undead was a kind of destruction for me. Although it can still improve my strength, it will It made me confused. Later I discovered that absorbing moonlight would not only improve my strength, but also purify my distracting thoughts left behind by devouring dead souls. It made me more and more clear-headed. So, from that time on, I no longer Devouring the souls of the dead is just absorbing the moonlight."

Feng Rusong looked stunned. If Yue Tonghui hadn't lied this time, he would have actually taken another path.

what is this?

As if he knew what Feng Rusong was thinking, Yue Tonghui said, "I gave my situation a name, called Ghost Cultivator."

Feng Rusong looked stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It fits very well."

"But..." A hint of ferocity and madness flashed in Yue Tonghui's eyes: "The way of heaven disappeared. From that moment on, I realized that when I absorbed the moonlight again, it had no effect. But I want revenge again, so I have to To improve my strength, I had no choice but to devour the dead souls again. My strength has indeed been greatly improved in a short period of time, as you can see."

Feng Rusong nodded, holding the sword hilt tighter.

"But I began to gradually become confused. I can still stay awake now, but I don't know when I lost my consciousness. At that time, I might become another catastrophe, right?"

He looked at Feng Rusong: "You want to kill me?"

Feng Rusong nodded.

Yue Tonghui smiled sadly: "But I don't want to kill anyone now, at least not now, I'm tired..." Hip

"laugh……"

Yue Tonghui's figure turned into a dark cloud and flowed away.

Feng Rusong's face was full of helplessness. If it was before the spiritual energy was exhausted, he could naturally use his magical powers to hunt down Yue Tonghui. But now...
Chapter completed!