The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 91 How dare you hurt her
Qiao Yimo stabbed at him ferociously, Fu Mo took a deep look at her, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

But the expected pain did not come after a long time.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound in his ears, and a dazzling light flashed through his eyes when he opened his eyes, he squinted his eyes to adapt to the light.

Qiao Yimo in front of him disappeared, as did the translucent figure.

He turned around and saw that standing opposite him was Qiao Yimo who also just opened his eyes.

They were in the same bamboo forest as before, and they seemed to have never left.

Qiao Yimo looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of hesitation, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"Why didn't you do anything?" Fu Moshen was also a little puzzled.

The two spoke in unison and asked the same question.

Qiao Yimo tentatively walked to Fu Moshen's side, seeing the wound on his hand, his heart ached.

She subconsciously grabbed Fu Moshen's wrist, "Why are you injured again? Are you okay?"

Hearing her long-lost concern, a smile slowly appeared on Fu Moshen's face, "I'm fine."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Yimo into his arms. Qiao Yimo was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. He felt the warmth of Fu Moshen's body before slowly relaxing.

"It's a deep love between husband and wife." A treacherous voice sounded, and Qiao Yimo shuddered, as if it was the voice of the scholar in the mirror from before.

Fu Mo frowned deeply and hugged Qiao Yimo even tighter. The two of them looked sideways, not only the mirror scholar standing not far away, but also the girl in red from before.

There was a gloomy look on their original weird faces, and their complexions were ashen.

The resentment on the two ghosts seemed to be heavier than before.

"Why are you here? Did you do it just now?" Qiao Yimo thought of Fu Moshen who had completely changed before, and felt more and more problematic.

"So what, neither of you will live today!" Before the words finished, the Mirror Scholar roared, attacking the two of them.

Fu Moshen dodged with Qiao Yimo in his arms. She suddenly felt a chill go down her spine. Looking sideways, the girl in red stood behind her at some point.

Qiao Yimo was terrified, "What do you want to do?"

Holding up the magic weapon Shen Shisheng gave her, staring at the girl in red, this ghost is more powerful than the previous ones.

The girl in red laughed fiercely, making people creepy.

The girl in red stretched her hand towards Qiao Yimo's neck, "Do you want to stay and play with me?"

Qiao Yimo staggered back, waving the magic weapon in his hand constantly.

At this moment, the scream of the mirror scholar came from behind, and Fu Moshen seriously injured him with his own blood.

The girl in red snorted coldly, "It's really useless."

The figure flashed to the side of the mirror scholar.

Originally, when the ghost mirror was broken, the Mirror Scholar's strength had already been greatly reduced. Now that both Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen had broken through the illusion, it hurt him even more.

"Quick! Throw that magic weapon of yours out!" Fu Moshen shouted.

Qiao Yimo quickly threw out the magic weapon in the shape of a circle in his hand, and the circle just caught the mirror scholar.

The circle, which was originally only the size of a plate, became larger when the Mirror Scholar was about to be put on it, trapping the Mirror Scholar in it, leaving no room for turning around.

"Help! Help me!" The mirror scholar howled in pain after being burned by the light emitted from the magic weapon.

He could only plead to the girl in red, but the girl in red showed disgust at him, "It's really useless if you can't do this little thing well!"

Regardless of his begging, the girl in red approached Qiao Yimo in an instant, and pressed her shoulders with ghostly hands.

Qiao Yimo felt as if there was ice on her shoulders, and her whole body was completely frozen.

Could it be that he was infiltrated by a ghost?

With difficulty, she took out a spell from her pocket and stuck it on the hand of the girl in red.

The girl in red withdrew her hand abruptly, the palm of her hand had already been scalded with a big hole from the spell.

At the same time, the spell was instantly reduced to ashes.

Qiao Yimo managed to escape from her grasp, when she heard Fu Moshen shout from behind, "Squat down!" She quickly bent her stiff legs and squatted down.

At this moment, Fu Moshen flicked his own blood into the eyes of the girl in red.

"What a clumsy technique." The girl in red sneered, and when she raised her hand, there was a gust of dark wind, which directly blew away Fu Moshen's blood.

She reached out again, and a music box appeared in her hand.

The music box was already stained with blood, and the girl in red was also looking at the music box affectionately, as if she was looking at her beloved.

"None of you want to leave today!"

The girl in red twisted the music box in her hand, and there was a gust of wind blowing all around. Numerous soldiers armed with weapons and armors charged towards Fu Moshen in an instant.

Qiao Yimo's heart froze. With so many evil soldiers, they might really be doomed today.

Fu Moshen didn't panic, as if he didn't pay attention to those Yin soldiers at all, he squeezed his wound again, and threw blood drops in all directions.

With a few clicks, all the Yin soldiers disappeared into the air like broken glass.

Everything just now turned out to be an illusion set up by the girl in red!

Fu Moshen had guessed it a long time ago, so he could use blood drops to break the illusion.

The girl in red was shocked, "How did you find out!"

"If you could summon so many Yin soldiers, we would have been unable to resist a long time ago. How can we survive until now?" Fu Moshen said.

Therefore, it is most likely that the girl in red created an illusion, trying to use the fear in their hearts to kill herself.

The girl in red seemed to be caught by someone with her sore feet, and she frantically twirled the music box in her hand. A gust of wind hit Fu Moshen like a knife, forcing Fu Moshen back.

Fu Moshen didn't dodge for a while, he was severely injured, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Fu Moshen!" Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen's pale complexion and shouted eagerly.

He grabbed several of the charms in his arms and threw them directly on the face of the girl in red.

The girl in red who was pierced by the light of the spell had no time to deal with Fu Moshen.

Qiao Yimo took the opportunity to support Fu Moshen, and the two randomly chose a direction to escape.

"Go, don't let her catch up!" Fu Moshen said in a low voice, and Qiao Yimo supported him, only then did he realize that the charms on both of them had faded.

"Shen Shisheng is such a jerk, he asked me so much money, this spell will not work after only using it for a while!"

The two of them ran a long way before they found a dark place that would be difficult to hide. Qiao Yimo grabbed hold of it and tore off the invalid spells on his body, and replaced them with new ones, so that even if the girl in red chased him , I dare not touch them directly.

After finishing all this, Qiao Yimo began to bandage Fu Moshen's wound. Fu Moshen didn't have any magic weapons to use. When dealing with those ghosts, he could only kill the enemy by killing one thousand and harming himself by eight hundred.

(End of this chapter)