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    The two days passed by in a blink of an eye.  Except for Li Fan and the three of them, the lives of the others have not changed at all.  As soon as the day came, he just immersed himself in struggling without saying a word, trying to restore some of his cultivation.  As for those who have withered and are unable to practice any more, they are waiting for death as if they have lost their souls, and they are like walking corpses.  Li Fan and Huosila lived in Serpes's home.  " Serpes, on the other hand, completely closed himself off, just sitting on the bed quietly and meditating, adjusting his state.  He raised his head and glanced at Serpes not far away. As his saint's calamity approached, even Li Fan could feel that the surrounding space fluctuations became extremely active.  Obviously, what this quasi-sage is proficient in must be the kind of space magic that is extremely difficult to practice!  After these two days of fighting against the inexplicable suction force, Li Fan was able to use the power of the Holy Body and the power of the Lingtian Secret Code to fight against the suction force with ease.  Although his cultivation level has not improved in the past few days, it has become stronger invisibly.  Previously, due to the awakening of the Holy Body and the absorption of the ice energy in Master Bei Roy's body, his cultivation level surged. What seemed like a leap actually laid hidden dangers for him to make breakthroughs in the future.  And now, this hidden danger has finally disappeared.  His cultivation became solid and tough again, and he moved as freely as his arms.  Taking a deep breath, just when Li Fan stood up and prepared to go out to practice combat skills for a while, there was a commotion outside the door.  "What happened?" Huosila, who was resting with his eyes closed at the side, also opened his eyes at the same time, tilted his eyes and glanced out the window.  "Go out and see what's going on!" Li Fan stood up, opened the door, and walked out with Hothra.  On the small square in the center of the town, the residents gathered around in a noisy manner, talking about it, and a few low sobs could be heard vaguely.  "Hello, what happened?" After squeezing into the crowd, Li Fan patted a man next to him and asked, "Why are everyone gathered here?" "Here." He tried numbly.  After pouting, the man said calmly: "Old Mo is gone." "Old Mo?" Li Fan and Huosila were stunned, obviously they were unfamiliar with this name.  But to be honest, apart from Serpes, they didn't know anyone else's name in the entire town.  Casting their gaze to the center of the square, Li Fan and Huosila were stunned at the same time.  The old man lying straight on the stretcher without any breath of life was clearly the old man they had stayed at when they first entered the town!  The whole person froze on the spot, and Li Fan's heart suddenly became blank.  The old man who was still alive in front of them two days ago was now being squeezed by the invisible demon and his life was taken away!  The old man looked haggard, his skin was wrinkled together, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was as skinny as a stick, like a burned out match.  Clenching his fist tightly, Li Fan looked at the old man's body for a moment.  You know, he is only forty-five years old!  A man who should have been in his prime of life now dies in such a tragic way.  It¡¯s really shocking!  Some female monks covered their faces and sobbed softly. It was too painful to live in such a life without any hope.  No one knows how long they can last, and no one knows whose turn it will be next.  They were like a group of lambs in captivity, waiting desperately for the ruthless slaughter.  An old woman who was also described as thin stretched out her hand tremblingly. Unlike the dead Lao Mo, Li Fan could still feel the weak fluctuations of elemental power remaining in her body.  It seems that this old woman is not being squeezed into this, but she is old and her cultivation is not weak.  A ball of uncertain fire jumped out from the palm of the old woman's hand. It looked so fragile in the sunlight. It was impossible to imagine whether this fireball could burn in the dark.  "Old Mo, people will always come to this point." The old woman seemed to have known Old Mo from before. She stared at Old Mo's closed eyes and whispered: "It's a pity that you left too early." The whole place was silent.  , The rabbit died and the fox was sad, everyone lowered their heads and mourned for Lao Mo.  "Pfft" Raising her hand, the fireball in the old woman's hand flew out and landed accurately on Old Mo.  The corpse without any life essence was like a pile of dry straw. The old woman's magic fireball instantly burned all over Lao Mo's body and completely enveloped him.    A smell of burning smell floated into the sky along with a faint black smoke, like a grimace in the air overlooking the pitiful crowd of people mourning in silence below, making a silent mockery.  Everyone sang an unknown tune in unison. Although the sad melody was uneven, there was a despair contained in it that made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.  Li Fan and Huosila were deeply shocked when they heard this song for the first time. Although they couldn't understand what the lyrics were, it didn't matter anymore.  "This song was sung to them by Lao Mo." I don't know when, Serpes came here from the house.  His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said: "Whenever someone leaves, Lao Mo will lead everyone to sing this tune." "Is it his own time now?" Huosila's face was as deep as water, and from this tune  He heard a strong sadness.  "It's the first time you hear it, how do you feel? Isn't it shocking?" The old face was full of seriousness. Serpes stared at the people who were singing the tune attentively, and there was a trace of compassion on his body.  ¡°They were the ones who moved me.¡± Serpes¡¯s expression was firm as he squeezed out these words through his teeth.  "So I vow to eradicate the black hands behind it!!" Night fell slowly as usual again.  The light in the sky was dimming rapidly, and everyone gathered in the square fled to their homes like frightened birds, humbly seeking that weak and pitiful refuge.  Perhaps, this is the only solace they can get.  The three of them stood quietly in the square. Lao Mo's body had been turned into ashes by the magic fireball, and was scattered in the air with the gentle night wind.  Serpes's face was full of calm. The saint's calamity was about to come, but he didn't feel any nervousness at all.  "Senior! You can definitely do it!" Li Fan and Hothra slowly backed away and encouraged Serpes in the center of the square.  "Haha." Nodding gently, Serpes looked up at the sky and suddenly opened his arms as if to welcome something.  "Come on! I'm afraid that the power of this disaster is not big enough to kill this damn devil!!" PS: I wonder if the deep sadness has been written?  Haha, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and I wish all Xiaoying¡¯s book friends a happy family, reunion and contentment!
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