Chapter 0048 Counter-Attack

There are not as many humanoid shadows as there were just now, there were only four, but the ghost aura was more than twice as rich as just now.

However, these four ghosts only stayed around the magic plate and did not attack Mo Fan.

"Master Wang is defeated?" the fat woman's face turned pale.

Even Master Wang is not this kid's opponent?

Master Wang's subordinates who woke up one after another were also stunned, since they followed Master Wang, Master Wang had never encountered an opponent, and he was defeated by a middle school student?

Both the fat woman and Master Wang's subordinates retreated outward, looking at Mo Fan's gaze more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

"Powerful ghost?" Mo Fan frowned and glanced at the ghost figure that came out of the magic plate, and the chill in his eyes was even better.

The ghost is more terrifying and cruel than the living soul just now, but fortunately he stopped Master Wang from casting the spell just now, otherwise he would have to leave with Xiaoyu and her mother.

He glanced at the quiet ghost, walked to Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and moaning, stepped on Master Wang's chest fiercely, and said undeniably:

"What people, what sects?"

Obviously it was just one of Mo Fan's feet, Master Wang felt like a thousand catties of boulder was pressed on his body, as long as Mo Fan had a thought, this boulder could squash him, and the threat of death, Master Wang only hesitated for a moment before giving in.

"The villain Wang Changsheng, the Yin Ghost Gate. ”

"Xiuwei?" Mo Fan asked.

"At the peak of enlightenment, you almost built a foundation. "Master Wang has an unwilling way.

As long as he absorbs the extreme yin qi from Xiaoyu's mother, he will definitely be able to build a foundation, and this person will definitely not be his opponent at that time.

It's a pity, there aren't so many, but when you encounter Mo Fan's hard stubble, if you are not honest, you may even lose your life.

Enlightenment, foundation?

"Do you know how many of them are similar to yours in this area, or taller than you?" Mo Fan asked.

"There is no mage in the vicinity who is stronger than me, the head of the Tang family in the East China Sea should be in the middle stage of internal strength, the third child of the Qin family should be in the middle stage of internal strength, and there is a dragon master from the East China Sea Martial Arts Hall who is in the early stage of internal strength, these are all a big level higher than me, and there are ...... martial artists comparable to me."

Wang Changsheng reported a large number of names, and Mo Fan wrote them down one by one, and from Wang Changsheng's mouth, he also had a further understanding of the cultivation system on the earth.

The enlightenment of the mage and the acquired and quenching of the martial artist are the same level, the foundation building and internal strength are the same level as the foundation building, and the innate and innate are the same level as the cultivation of the truth.

As for entering the law and being innate, there has never been such a character in the Yin Ghost Gate, so I don't know what level it is.

"What masters do you have in the Yin Ghost Sect?" asked Mo Fan.

"My senior brother is in the middle stage of foundation building, and there are two senior brothers in the early stage of foundation building, and the other junior brothers are similar to me, half-step foundation building realm. Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

A mid-stage foundation, an early foundation?

That is to say, a middle stage of foundation building, and an early stage of foundation building.

The aura on the earth is barren, and there are still people of this level.

Wang Changsheng saw Mo Fan's expression of deep groaning, and hurriedly added: "Master, the villain offended you for a while, looking at my master's face, please surround my life." ”

In the middle stage of foundation building, there are less than 500 people in the whole of China, you must know that a huge Qin family and the Tang family are also a person in the middle stage of internal strength, such strength is not the top in Huaxia, it should be okay, no matter where it is placed, it has a certain deterrent effect.

After all, once the foundation is built, he calls for wind and rain, summons gods and exorcises ghosts, and is worshiped as a god.

However, none of these are worth mentioning in Mo Fan's eyes, this strength is similar to a family of four in a mortal family in the cultivation realm, and even inferior.

Therefore, it is far from trying to suppress him.

"Honestly, I don't want to kill you. Mo Fan said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Changsheng seemed to see a life-saving straw and nodded hurriedly.

"Why did you come to the slums?"

Master Wang wanted to hide it, but when he saw Mo Fan's bright eyes, he suddenly felt weak, lowered his head and said:

"The villain is here for the furnace and the soul. ”

Mo Fan snorted coldly, he really knows how to pick a place.

If it's in a downtown area, so many cameras are staring, and taking a person away will soon be targeted by the police.

In this slum, it is as common for people to disappear as usual, and few people care, it is indeed a good place to extract living souls, sacrifice ghosts, and find the Ding Furnace.

"Xiaoyu and her mother are both your favorite Ding Furnace?"

"Yes. Wang Changsheng nodded, this matter has deceived others, but it can't fool Mo Fan.

"How many people have you killed?"

"This, this ......" Wang Changsheng hesitated, "50!"

"Huh?" Mo Fan frowned, and the cold light flickered.

There are more than 50 people in those dozen souls alone, do you really think he is so easy to deceive?

"The villain is wrong, the villain is wrong, including Dinglu, a total of 198 people, but those are mostly poor people who are greedy for small gains. Wang Changsheng hurriedly explained.

He rarely forcibly brought people back to the Taoist temple in seclusion, and mostly deceived people to the Taoist temple through lure, and then tried to clean it up.

Unless it is a suitable Ding furnace, this will be taken by force.

"Oh, you mean, poor people who covet small bargains deserve to die?" Mo Fan asked in a deep voice.

"No, Master, I didn't mean that, not ......"

Without Wang Changsheng's explanation, Mo Fan slapped Wang Changsheng's head with a palm.

Wang Changsheng was stunned, and his eyes showed a look of panic and fear.

"Master, you didn't say that you wouldn't kill me if you answered honestly, what I said was true. ”

Mo Fan's palm stopped in mid-air, "I won't kill you, but for the sake of your own cultivation, you killed so many innocent people, kept your cultivation, and let you continue to harm others?"

Keeping such a person is not only a threat to him, but also a great scourge to others.

"No!"

Mo Fan slapped his palm mercilessly on the top of Wang Changsheng's head.

Wang Changsheng's eyes disappeared completely after a few moments, and the whole person instantly seemed to be twenty years old, and his eyes were no longer as bright as before.

"You, you, hurt me. Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth and pointed at Mo Fan.

Before Mo Fan understood what Wang Changsheng meant, he saw that the four powerful ghosts on the compass not far away suddenly showed their fierce faces, and their slender fangs and dark green nails, more than a foot long, flew over.

Mo Fan hurriedly took a few steps back, and the four powerful ghosts pounced on Wang Changsheng, devouring and biting, and a pig-like scream came from Wang Changsheng.

"Backlash?" Mo Fan frowned, and was quickly relieved.

This kind of ghost cultivation uses extremely cruel methods to refine people into living souls and powerful ghosts, and the ghosts still retain the resentment of their former lives.

Usually because of the mana constraints of ghost cultivation, I don't dare to make a mistake.,Once the ghost cultivation mana is not enough to restrict the ghost.,It will attract the ghost's inaction.。

He abolished Wang Changsheng's mana, which was equivalent to giving the ghost a chance to take revenge.

Not only are the powerful ghosts in the magic plate, but the souls in the ghost bag also break out of the bag, ignoring the sunlight that can dissipate them, and frantically gnaw Wang Changsheng.

"Ah, ah, you wait for me, kill me, our Yin Ghost Gate will not let you go. Wang Changsheng screamed.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Won't let him go?

He will soon build a foundation, if he doesn't go to the Yin Ghost Gate to trouble, he is already the Yin Ghost Gate Patriarch Yin De's protection, right?

Like this kind of evil cultivator, he sees one and cuts one by one, and when he sees one door, he cuts off the other.