Mo Yan acted as if she hadn't heard anything, walked directly to the center of the formation, and sat down.
She cut her hand with a bamboo stick, blood flowed out, and then lay down in the center of the formation.
The original owner should have died back then, but instead became a living dead. To destroy this house, the formation must be restarted, which requires Mo Yan to die again and return to a state of death.
Mo Yan's soul floated out, directly activating the formation with her spiritual power. Then she took out her flute and walked out.
"I'm in spirit form now, so if I don't beat you until you're crying for your parents, I'm not Mo Yan!"
Little kid: "..."
Mo Yan said nothing and started fighting with the little brat. In her soul form, she could use her skills more effectively.
Because the formation was activated, all the ghostly energy around the little kid was greatly reduced.
"Don't be impulsive. It's not too late to turn back now. If you really do this, your grandfather will die, and I will die too. Why bother?"
"Alright, today I'll teach you how to be a ghost!"
Mo Yan grabbed the little brat and started beating him.
Because he devoured Mo Xi, he also formed a connection with Mo Yan through the Soul-Connecting Gu, preventing him from harming her. Furthermore, there was also his grandfather's spiritual presence; his grandfather was unwilling to hurt Mo Yan under any circumstances.
So the end result was that the little kid fought with Mo Yan, but couldn't hurt her; he could only get beaten up.
Time passed slowly, and the array grew brighter and brighter. The little boy felt a deep sense of oppression.
Grandpa's spirit appeared again, this time he separated from the little brat, but their meeting was their last.
"Good job, sweetie."
"Grandpa, you're about to be completely destroyed. Will you blame me? This formation is a soul-destroying formation, isn't it?"
Mo Yan recognized it; it was a Soul Extinction Array. Any soul within the array, regardless of whether it was righteous or evil, would be obliterated. This array was actually quite cruel.
"It's not your fault. You've put Grandpa at ease. Grandpa is really happy that Grandpa's little darling has grown up and can now protect our country."
The old man walked to Mo Yan's side, reached out and patted her head, "My dear, if there is an afterlife, Grandpa hopes you can live a simple life."
"Grandpa, if there is an afterlife, you will surely live a peaceful life."
Mo Yan looked at her grandfather, and then at the little brat. His face was contorted, and he looked like he wanted to rush over and die with Mo Yan.
The formation has begun; it's doomed.
All those years of planning ultimately came to naught.
Grandpa stood directly in front of Mo Yan, who widened her eyes and then grabbed the Soul-Suppressing Bamboo, striking the little brat with all her might!
At that moment, Grandpa also became transparent.
"Good boy, Grandpa is gone."
"grandfather!"
The array shone brightly, beginning its soul-destroying process.
Mo Yan looked at the formation, then closed her eyes and blew on the bamboo.
If there is an afterlife, Grandpa will surely be well.
Kong Jimu watched as the formation emitted bursts of light, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
He saw all the dark places in the house illuminated, and he saw the warm wind blowing into every corner.
Outside the house, the special operations team watched as resentment spread everywhere. People were arguing and fighting on the street, venting their anger, and they were helpless.
Resentment grew, and they even felt a sense of despair, thinking that the city was doomed.
Much later, a flute melody drifted over, so warm and comforting.
That place was bathed in light...
Long afterward, everyone still remembered that day. For some reason, everyone was very angry, and a very ordinary little thing became a huge event.
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