About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"I can help you." At some point, a man in black robe appeared in front of Mu Kui.

"I want to see her..." Mu Kui just moaned.

"I can help you see her, but after seeing her, you will die immediately, and I can also give you strength, but you will never see her again, how do you choose?" the man in black said calmly .

"Strength...I want strength..." Mu Kui exhausted his last bit of strength and chose the thing that made him miserable all his life.

"Jie Jie..." The devil's laughter was deep and hoarse, "Satisfies you."

As the man in black said, he inserted a black finger between Mu Kui's eyebrows.

"Hey...hey...hahahaha..." Endless resentment burst out of Mu Kui. He gained unparalleled power, but also lost all information about the person he loved.

Only tenderness remained in the heart occupied by cruelty and cruelty.

Countless midnight dreams of that beautiful girl!

"I...I can't find her anymore..." The scene returns to the jungle, and Mu Kui burst into tears. He wanted to scream, but there was only a silent mourning in his mouth.

In the end, he couldn't even remember her name, and Mu Kui suddenly found out, what's the point of being the second life of a ghost?

There are countless regrets in my heart, countless regrets, but I can no longer speak.

Ning Fan sighed heavily, life is suffering, love is parted, nothing can be asked for, nothing more than this.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, the weeping horn rang through the forest, and under the moonlight, a figure appeared out of thin air behind Ning Fan. She silently hugged Mu Kui's head, and said softly:

"Finally waiting for you."

Mu Kui was startled suddenly, looking back at the person in the blink of an eye, all of a sudden, everything about her was re-imprinted in his soul.

"Wang Qingwan, I..." He had many things to say to her, but at this moment, he couldn't finish the thousand words.

"I miss you so much." He said with a relieved smile, his head completely dissipated in Wang Qingwan's arms.

"You know you are waiting for a ghost, right?" Ning Fan said suddenly.

This person named Wang Qingwan was the old lady who lived in the thatched cottage in Qianqing Mountain.

With tears on her face, she smiled and nodded:

"Yes."

"If my guess is correct, of the two horns, only the horn in your hand has the ability to fold space. This is what he subconsciously kept to protect you, right?"

"Yes." Wang Qingwan just smiled.

"If you stop him earlier, or hand over the horn in advance, you don't have to die so many people!" Yang Sheng suddenly said coldly.

Wang Qingwan laughed, "Other people live or die, what does it have to do with me?"

Ning Fan frowned, and was about to speak when Wang Qingwan's heart was pierced by the shining silver sword.

Yang Sheng shouted angrily:

"Then use your death to commemorate the three brothers of the Shuang family, the two Sun and Zhao, and all the heroes who died tragically in Qianqing Mountain!"

Wang Qingwan said with relief on her face, "...Thank you."

After saying this, she put the horn in her hand and Mu Kui's horn that fell to the ground as a pair, and then fell on the ground, dying.

"I've never seen such a selfish person!"

Yang Sheng snorted coldly, turned around and sulked to the side.

Ning Fan was blocked in his heart and couldn't speak. From Wang Qingwan's expression, it was not difficult to see that she said that sentence on purpose. Mu Kui was dead, and she wanted to die and let him go.

Just as she was thinking, the emerald green light enveloped Wang Qingwan's body, and amidst the flickering fluorescent light, two emerald green butterflies danced and flew towards the depths of the jungle.

Wang Qingwan's body disappeared, but Ning Fan's insightful eyes clearly saw that the two souls hugged each other tightly and headed towards the distant sky.

Is there really an underworld in this world?Ning Fan is curious, if there is, I wish you happiness there.

With the death of the two, the divine power of the horn also completely disappeared, turning into a pair of white teeth the size of a little finger.

Ning Fan put away two teeth, with such a powerful force, the origin of these two teeth must not be simple.

"Voice assistant, can the system tell the origin of this tooth?"

Two lines of words appear on the screen:

Obtain [Treasure]: Lost Fangs.

Origin attribute: unknown.

Alright, Ning Fan got up and said to Yang Sheng:

"Killing Mu Kui here, our mission is almost complete, quickly find other comrades and leave this place, leave the A-level ghosts in the dark to stronger people to kill."

Yang Sheng got up and said solemnly:

"I'm afraid we don't have to look any further."

"Why?" Ning Fan was puzzled, and then he noticed that the surrounding environment was getting darker and darker, and white spider threads began to appear under his feet.

"This..." Ning Fan was shocked.

"It's a fusion domain." Yang Sheng frowned. "Originally, this domain was hidden in the space domain created by Mu Kui's horn, but with Mu Kui's death, the space domain shrinks, and this domain will cover Qianqing Mountain again."

The surrounding darkness was like a black curtain, gradually covering everything around, and the ground under their feet had turned into knotted spider threads at some point, and the two of them stepped on the spider threads.

Ning Fan suddenly realized that the white silk thread he had seen before was this spider silk.

Originally, I was still wondering why the white silk thread would appear like a ghost, and it was hard to guard against. Now, it seems that since it is the fusion of domains, the space domain is also the domain where the spider web is located, so the spider's silk can also be understood.

"But why is there no owner in this domain?" Ning Fan asked curiously looking at the dark surroundings.

"Because it is fighting with other people." Yang Sheng said, rushing towards the dark front.

Ning Fan hastened to catch up. Yang Sheng, who had more knowledge about the field, undoubtedly had a deeper understanding than Ning Fan.

Sure enough, after running for a while, the surrounding spider silk knots became more and more dense, from more than ten meters between each two to five or six meters.

Reminiscent of the shape of the spider web, Ning Fan suddenly realized that this field is a huge spider web.

Naturally, it is impossible for a spider to pay attention to every bug on the web, and its eyes will be on the fattest bugs.

In any case, the spider will return to the center of the web, where it will better sense all the wind and grass coming from the web, and can go anywhere on the web the fastest!

So Yang Sheng is rushing to the center of the net, the center of the field!

After a while, getting closer and closer to the center of the net, the sound of fighting and screaming gradually came from the front.

Ning Fan and the two speeded up and finally came to the center of the net. At this time, there were already seven or eight white cocoons hanging on the net.

On the Internet, one person and one ghost are fighting fiercely.

The human is Jiang Yueli, and the ghost is a huge white spider.

The spider smiled coquettishly, with white spider silk flying all over the sky, Jiang Yueli was covered in scars, and her left arm was empty!