Super villain system

Such things as emotions ceased to exist when he was determined to take this path.

For him, mentioning these two words would only make people feel funny.

However, at this time, I don't know if it was moved by the filial piety of the old man's many disciples, or because of something else, when I looked at the old man, my eyes turned into unbearable.

"Old man, why don't you listen to them, let's take a break."

Mo Bai straightened up, crossed his hands and hugged his head, and seemed to walk here inadvertently.

"Nonsense!" The old man seemed to be anxious. "Do you even trust the old man? Although the old man is old, he is more than enough to deal with you guys."

Mo Bai smiled now, he knew this old man was always stubborn.In this way, he will no longer fight with him.

Because he didn't care whether he would go tonight or tomorrow morning. When he wanted to come, these disciples were just worried that the old man would be tired. In fact, it had nothing to do with this night, so he wouldn't worry about it.

"Then you have to hold on!" Mo Bai laughed and teased the old man, turning around and running away before the old man became angry.

A joke, can you not run away? That cane doesn't have eyes.

The old man was so angry that he really wanted to hit him, but then put down his crutches.

He seems to like to knock on the ground with crutches when making big decisions, "Okay, don't say any more, go to the temple immediately, don't allow delay!"

"Yes!" The disciple's response was sonorous and powerful.

Mo Bai also vomited the grass in his mouth, putting away a cynical mentality.

This time, it is really going to start.

The group of people walked up the mountain vigorously.

In just a few hours, Mo Bai has set foot on this road back and forth for the third time.

I only hope that there is no disturbance in the road ahead.

Because Mo Bai was familiar with the road, he led the way and led the large army.Several disciples surrounded the old man to follow behind.

The ancient temple on the mountainside can only be slightly contoured in the vast dark night, and it is not true at all on such a night.All I know is that the upper part is the eaves of the temple, and the center is the door. On both sides of the door are two huge stone lions.

The only thing that is a bit different from this dilapidated temple is the eyes of the stone lion, dazzling like agate, as if breathing fire.

However, such a small, inconspicuous, dilapidated temple has hidden mysteries, and even vaguely smells dangerous smells.

Mo Bai only thought that he was acting in his own heart.

The old man stopped everyone's movements, just when he was about to step into the gate.

There is nothing to do with each other along the way, but it is certainly not that simple.

Mo Bai and the old man looked at each other, and both of them confirmed their inner guess again.

"What will happen now?" Mo Bai looked at the old man.

There was a gloomy atmosphere all around the temple, not to mention stop it, and no one dared to step forward.

It would be too risky to send disciples forward to explore the way.

The old man dare not take it.

Mo Bai didn't dare to take it.

The old man has lost several disciples one after another.This kind of blow is not good for him, at least his heart is definitely not as calm as the surface.

"Yes!" Mo Bai suddenly thought of something, "Everyone, listen to me, now we are going to collect the weeds around here separately!"

The old man glanced at Mo Bai. He knew that this kid had a lot of ideas, but this time he really didn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, and he got into doubts with all the disciples.

The disciples looked at their master, picking grass in the middle of the night?Kind of...

I don't know where to go for a while.

The old man knew the doubts of his disciples, so he wondered with them, so he had to say: "Listen to Mo Bai's instructions to do it."

Everyone should be.Embarked on the road looking for grass with full of doubts.

Mo Bai was not idle either. When everyone was picking the grass, he found something in the dark, and he urged him as if he was worried: "Grow some grass, thank you everyone!"

The disciple became messier.

Chapter 468

After a quarter of an hour, the disciples came back together with the grass, and handed the grass to Mo Bai.

Mo Bai secretly sighed in his heart that this group of trained people is different. Seeing the old man torturing them in private, it is so efficient!

The grass is definitely enough, and it is estimated that it can be tied to a size bigger than expected, just matching the wood I just picked up.

Thinking of this, Mo Bai didn't delay, and couldn't let a group of people wait, and quickly grasped the movement of his hand.

The hand is flying fast, constantly weeding through the weeds.

In a short while, a human-like straw figure was formed.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a grassroots man!

Even the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Looking at Mo Bai's eyes again, he added a bit of approval

In this way, a decent scarecrow was formed, and Mo Bai also got up and patted the ashes on his hands, very satisfied.

After turning around, I felt that something was still missing.

Stepped behind a disciple in a thunderous manner and took off his hat.

Before the disciple realized what had happened, his hat had been put on the scarecrow's head.

"Thanks a lot!" Mo Bai thanked the person.

It's perfect now.

Mo Bai faced the scarecrow again, muttering words in his mouth, and when he walked into it, it was a series of spells that made people confused.

Only Mo Bai knew that he was instilling spiritual power into the Scarecrow, giving him a human form. Although it was just an empty shell, he still expected him to come back and return to life.

Then he stretched out his hand to pick up the scarecrow, and then threw it heavily, and the scarecrow was smashed into the ruined temple in a parabolic graceful posture.