This time, it was not only Mo Fei, but even Fang Xiucai's body trembled faintly.

The Confucian Haoran righteousness is inherently effective in restraining the yin ghost things, and this ghost thing can actually confuse himself who is carrying the heroic righteousness, Fang Xiu realized that this kind of ghost thing is no longer something he can pay.

Realizing this, Fang Xiucai handed over the ghost exorcism talisman in his hand to Mo Fei. However, to his surprise, Mo Fei did not take this talisman, but took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to himself.

"Brother Mo, ...... are you?"

Mo Fei also took a handful of it himself, interrupting Fang Xiucai's words: "This is not the time to explain, Brother Fang will see if these talismans can break through here." ”

Naturally, Mo Fei spent 20 points to redeem it from the system mall, and at this moment he couldn't help but be glad that he was not in a hurry to use these points to improve his cultivation.

Fang Xiucai took the talisman and withdrew the Haoran righteous qi on Mo Fei's body, and suddenly a halo appeared all over his body, especially the white light at his eyes.

He really didn't have much confidence in these first-order exorcism talismans, and wanted to cooperate with the talisman in his hand with Haoran righteousness to break through again.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the ground, as if it was pouring out of the ground, and those white mist surged over, engulfing the two of them in an instant.

When this mist surged, Mo Fei was startled, and subconsciously approached Fang Xiucai, but after only two steps, his whole person froze, and an incredible look of shock appeared on his face.

The two of them were close at hand, and they could touch the distance of each other with their hands, and they took two steps, but they completely lost the trace of Fang Xiucai, and they seemed to have stepped into another world.

Fang Xiucai waved his arm, and his palm with a righteous aura cut through the mist, but he lost the trace of Mo Fei. I couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Mo Fei, where are you Mo Fei!"

He clasped two talismans in his left hand, and rushed through the mist like crazy, the ghost exorcism talisman glowed yellow, and the mist avoided it like a spirit snake under one sweep, and the place where Mo Fei was standing just now was empty.

Mo Fei grabbed a talisman in each hand, but those mist flexibly avoided the light of the talisman, and quickly rolled his limbs tightly, dragging him into the depths of the dense fog.

A pair of dark green ghost eyes lit up, and under the thick fog, they were like green lanterns suspended in the air, exuding a seeping green light. The owners of these lanterns were faintly visible, vague shadows that writhed and writhed.

For them, Mo Fei was much easier to deal with than Fang Xiucai, firstly, he did not have the heroic righteousness that restrained them, and secondly, this human could not even fully stimulate the talisman. The talisman in Mo Fei's hand was like a five or six-year-old child holding a blade.

So these ghosts rushed to suck this delicious yang energy. The ghost's eyes were full of greed.

Mo Fei's eyelids drooped weakly, and even moving his fingers seemed to use all his strength, feeling that something in his body was passing quickly, he clearly knew that he couldn't sleep, but he couldn't control his tiredness.

Suddenly, he heard Fang Xiucai's faint voice, although he couldn't hear it clearly, he could feel the power hidden in that voice.

Taking advantage of the horror of those ghosts, Mo Fei exchanged five runes, and when they were taken out from the system warehouse, these runes appeared directly in his hands.

With all his strength, his wrist twisted slightly, and the talisman fell and landed on the ghosts hidden in the mist, and a terrible cry suddenly sounded.

The mist was loose, Mo Fei stepped on the ground with both feet, only to see a familiar light in front of him, the mist melted like ice and snow, Fang Xiucai recited the essence of Confucianism and strode over.

The mist behind Mo Fei surged, Fang Xiucai looked angry, his arm flung forward, and a little blood fell into the mist with a milky white light, and a sizzling sound sounded, weird screams came and went, and those faint green ghost eyes finally disappeared.

............

It wasn't until noon that Mo Fei was woken up by the sound of his stomach "growling", and he vaguely remembered that he was carried on his shoulders by Fang Xiucai last night and fell asleep with a bump.

"Wake up, get up and eat. ”

This was the third time Fang Xiucai had opened the curtain, and his face was almost as pale as Mo Fei.

During the meal, the two tacitly did not mention last night's incident, Mo Fei didn't ask Fang Xiucai how he brought him back, and Fang Xiucai didn't ask Mo Fei about the talisman.

But the relationship between them seems to be one step closer, because it is enough for them to know that the other person will not harm them.

Mo Fei scrambled to brush the bowl, Fang Xiucai just smiled slightly, turned around and entered the next room, and when he came out again, he changed his clothes.

"Going out?"

"Well, buy some meat for your body. Walking to the door, Fang Xiucai added: "By the way, bask in more sun." ”

Mo Fei stretched out his hand and touched his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly chased him out.

"Buy more, go early and come back early. ”

When he took out three pieces of silver from his arms, Mo Fei said.

The sun was shining brightly, and he was lying on the big rock in the courtyard, squinting slightly.

"System, as long as the opponent's fighting spirit is activated, can any method be used?"

When he asked this sentence, Mo Fei had been thinking for more than half an hour.

If he still had some worries before, he had put them aside after what happened last night. When death really came, he realized that without strength, it was a luxury to live in this world, and he might not know how to die.

"The beauty system does not interfere with the host's process of completing the task. A crisp voice replied.

"So I can choose any way to complete the task?"

"Yes"

Mo Fei did not become happy because of the system's answer, frowned slightly, and said to himself in a low voice: "As long as you have a clear conscience, you don't care what method he does...... A great man said, "A golden cat and a silver cat, and the one who can catch a mouse is a good cat!"

Time passed, and five days had passed since Mo Fei made his decision.

Wuma County, Miscellaneous City.

Fang Xiucai set up the stall, Mo Fei's eyes flashed slightly: "I won't accompany you today, I'll go to Jingxin Temple and Luoxia to seek two talismans." ”

"Go early and come back early. Fang Xiucai admonished.

Mo Fei gave you a reassuring look.

Walking out of the miscellaneous market, Mo Fei identified the direction, walked out of the city gate, and walked in the direction of Luoxia Temple.

After walking four miles, I saw a faint Taoist temple on the mountain, and there were more pedestrians on the road, and there were many traders doing business on the roadside.

When he saw a vendor carrying a sugar gourd surrounded by a group of children, Mo Fei's expression moved, and he remembered the decision he had made.

Children love and hate, and they are also the most irritated people, as long as they are used properly, they should be able to gain a lot of points. Thinking of this, he secretly said in his heart: It seems that he has to be a villain today.

Touching the broken silver in his arms, there were four or five taels, Mo Fei smiled and walked towards the vendor.

"How much is your sugar gourd?"

The peddler looked at Mo Fei suspiciously, the young man in front of him had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance was also first-class handsome, and he secretly said in his heart: "Such a person will also like this child's food?"

After a glance, he suddenly changed his smiling face, and said, "Two copper coins in a string." But I saw the snow-white broken silver leaking out between Mo Fei's fingers.

"Is a tael of silver enough?" Mo Fei looked down at the children gathered around the vendor and took out a piece of broken silver.

"Hey, there's also a first-come, first-served buy sugar gourd. An eight- or nine-year-old boy glared at Mo Fei and said dissatisfied.

"Enough, enough......"

The peddler suddenly smiled, only the piece of silver in his eyes at the moment, where could he take care of these children, grabbed the silver with one hand, handed the plug to Mo Fei with the other, and walked away with the broken silver.

"Hey, what did you buy us all for?"

"It's such an adult, and I grab sugar gourds with children to eat, don't be ashamed. ”

The children exploded and complained.

"I have money, and I'm willing. ”

Mo Fei pulled out a string and licked it slowly, making the layer of sugar coating outside "swish".

A little girl with a pink tuddu swallowed her saliva, her big eyes sparkled, and she said crisply: "I'll buy you a bunch of sugar gourds, okay." "The pink little hand is spread out, and it is two copper coins.

Looking at this cute little girl, Mo Fei almost couldn't hold back, but remembering his plan, he gritted his teeth, raised his eyes, looked at the sky, and hardened his heart: "No, I don't sell any of these sugar gourds...... I will eat before you, and I will eat you to death. ”

When it came to the second skewer, the little girl couldn't hold back and cried. By the time they reached the third skewer, the children were already clenching their fists.

Seeing that the effect was almost there, Mo Fei took the last bite, threw the half-eaten sugar gourd on the ground, picked up the pole, and walked slowly towards the mountain.

A boy who was a little older stared at Mo Fei's back, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't there just a few stinky money, when I grow up, I must make more money than him." ”

This was quickly echoed by the other children, "Yes, I must make more money when I grow up." "Earn more than this bad guy. "I'm going to grow up to catch bad guys who bully kids...... Childish voices like these rang out one after another.

"Ding" "Ding......"

The system's lifting sound kept ringing in his heart, like a heavenly sound, but Mo Fei still temporarily blocked the prompt sound, watching the points continue to beat, and his heart was secretly refreshed.

"Hehe, dealing with these kids, it's not just hand-to-hand. ”