The Third Thousand and Sixty-Seventh Chapter Can Not Imitate the Cheap Air

He was seen through, so easily seen through.

The moment he stepped into Lingling's room as Mo Fan that night, he was already seen by this little girl!

Lingling stood in the guardian enchantment, calmly looking at the gorefiend who was going mad. The gorefiend's body continued to swell, his blood was as hot as molten pulp, but when it splashed on the ground, it was like a strong acid solution That's disgustingly corrosive.

The Gorefiend broke free from the trapped demon formation, and he walked towards Lingling step by step.

His claws were also blood-red paint, and when he stretched out to Lingling, another dark shadow suddenly appeared beside Lingling.

The black shadow shot at an extremely fast speed, and with just one hand, the Gorefiend, whose whole body was bursting with terrifying blood plasma, was ruthlessly pressed onto the stone wall, and a human mark was smashed on the stone wall.

The Gorefiend struggled desperately, but in front of the shadow, he was like a three-year-old child, unable to use his powerful and evil blood plasma. People are like a demon king, full of destructive power.

"Crumble!!!!"

The arm strength was still strengthening, and I heard the sound of the Gorefiend's whole body being broken by this hand. Suddenly, a dark wolf head emerged from the shadow. The wolf head opened its mouth and slammed into the Gorefiend. Man, he took off the head of the Gorefiend, and the blood of the Gorefiend sprayed wildly from the neck for a while, smearing it on the stone wall, and it was as eye-catching as paint! !

Finally the Gorefiend's body was paralyzed, and the darkborn wolf head quickly devoured the rest of the body, gradually disappearing behind the shadow...

The shadow was wearing the cloak of the night watchman. He took off the hood, revealing a very ordinary appearance.

The Gorefiend actually saw the true face of the shadow before he died. This man was clearly the night watchman who took a photo with him in the woods at that time!

"It's a pity, it would be nice if the Red Devils were the deity." The night watchman shook his head and said.

"He won't be so careless, after all, there are still two days before his ascension day." Lingling said.

Lingling also recognized this night watchman, and that day was the night watchman in a group photo clipped to the crack of the door.

"To be honest, I never thought that I would be able to take a photo with myself in my life." The night watchman smiled.

Mo Fan himself thought it was funny.

Using the Eye of Deception, he disguised himself as an ordinary night watchman.

While secretly protecting Lingling, Mo Fan discovered that there was another "self", and was trying to find out what clues Lingling got when he went to sacrifice to the mountain. Mo Fan was also big-hearted, so he pretended to meet "self" by chance, and ran up to follow "myself". "Take a picture together.

Lingling didn't fall asleep all night because she knew that the Mo Fan who visited late at night was not the real Mo Fan. It should be a red devil clone that she brought back from Jishan. The red devil clone wanted to know what Lingling had learned, so Pretend to be Mo Fan and ask.

Lingling didn't say anything at that time, and she didn't ask for help, because the Gorefiend was still in the woods at the time. As long as Lingling stepped out of the door, he would definitely do it right away, but Lingling didn't dare to sleep. Go, just turn off the lights and hide under the covers.

Simply Mo Fan has been in the dark all the time, and sent the group photo to Lingling, just to tell Lingling: I am nearby, don't be afraid.

When Lingling saw the group photo, she already knew that the night watchman was the real Mo Fan...

The reason why this Gorefiend was not immediately legalized was because the two of them had a tacit understanding to fish to see if they could catch the Red Demon deity behind Yiqiu, but this Gorefiend was like an orphan, so he had no great value. Close the net in advance, lest he cause any other trouble.

"Lingling, I'm actually very curious. You said that he should imitate a person's flaws to be true. So what are the flaws that you can see at a glance, and others can't learn it??" Mo Fan relieved Disguised as the Eye of Deception, he asked with his original appearance.

"Your cheapness can't be learned by others." Lingling replied nonchalantly while examining the Gorefiend's body.

"..." Mo Fan regretted asking this question.

In fact, Lingling saw through the fake Mo Fan, but it was because of Mo Fan's habitual actions, some unintentional intimacy, and that cheap temperament that he couldn't see in Gorefiend.

If it was Mo Fan, he wouldn't stand at the door when he visited late at night, showing the look in his eyes that he could only come in after asking for your opinion.

The Gorefiend underestimated Mo Fan's shamelessness, and he also ignored one point. Mo Fan's words and deeds revealed that pure bloodliness. How to imitate?

"There are still two days. I think we have to go to the East Shou Pavilion anyway. Now I am most worried about the inside. It is too quiet." Mo Fan glanced at the black lacquer tower standing in the countless yellow lightning bolts. The mountains in the middle, and the strange old castle on the mountain.

"But the Dongshou Pavilion is more heavily guarded than before, and we can't go in from outside the suspension bridge at all." Lingling also had a headache for this matter.

Over the past few days, Lingling has discovered the fact that no matter what method is used, it is impossible to knock on the door of Dongshou Pavilion. Dongshou Pavilion is viewed too strictly!

"That's why we have to find a way. Mochizuki Famous Sword and Mochizuki Chisaki also said that they could not unilaterally open the Dongshou Pavilion to us without the permission of the pavilion owner and the army chief." Mo Fan was also very at this time. Headache.

The secret cliff road with Mochizuki Chisaki has been completely blocked. The only entrance and exit is the suspension bridge. The suspension bridge not only has strong restrictions, but also has many masters. If it doesn't work, there are several layers of protection in the Dongshou Pavilion.

"Actually, there is a person who can help us, but I don't know how he is enlightened. I hope I guessed correctly." Lingling said.

"Who?" Mo Fan asked.

"Ozawa, I checked. In addition to serving as general affairs, Ozawa is also responsible for supervising the food and discipline of the East Shouge. If he is willing to help us, he should be able to enter the East Shouge." Lingling said .

"Ozawa, he is a person who doesn't have much heart, but why did he disobey the pavilion master and the other leaders and choose to believe us?" Mo Fan asked inexplicably.

"So, it depends on his consciousness. I talked to him a lot today, and I don't know if he can understand it. Sigh, he is also quite pitiful. I guess he is one of the few who has been kept in the dark. It's hard for him to live with these puppets, moths, and parasites for so long." Lingling sighed.

"Is Ozawa okay?" Mo Fan asked.

"Um."

"Then how do we do ideological work for Ozawa?"

"I made a bet with him, this meeting should have a result, go back to my room first, if he is waiting for me there, then the thought work is done." Lingling said.