Mo asked's words, and he actually gave Zhong Weizi's spirit body.

In fact, what Mo Wen said was right, Zhong Weizi's dignified master of the ghost sect, who had seven god of war-level protectors under his hands, actually set up another sect and betrayed Zhong Weizi, which should be said to be the most failed place for Zhong Weizi, the master of the ghost sect.

But Mo Wen didn't understand, when he fought with the Demon Dragon, why didn't this old thing talk about it to him?

But then again, betraying the master is not a glorious thing, and no one will put these words on their lips, let alone say them to a young man in his twenties.

"Are you provoking me? Your current strength is like an ant in my eyes!" Zhong Weizi was furious, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

"Hmph, so what? I'm telling the truth, the Seven Great War Gods betrayed the Ghost Sect, and your six most proud disciples also betrayed you, isn't the Ghost Spirit Stone in my body your masterpiece?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhong Weizi slowly approached Mo Wen step by step, and the four words seemed to be the god of death asking for his life.

"I'm afraid, everyone is afraid of death, I'm no exception, I've been tortured since I was a child, I've never had a good life, others have childhood, they have happy families, but I'm because of you...... Because of what holy things, because of the ghost gate...... Because of the Bloodline...... Since I was a child, I have always lived a life where people are not like people and ghosts, and it is indeed easy for you to kill me, but ...... You don't dare to kill me......"

"Haha!" As soon as Mo Wen's voice fell, Zhong Weizi burst out laughing, and in the cloak wrapped in black mist, his laughter came out: "Young man, it is worthy of Ziwei's life, in the face of life and death threats, he is actually in danger!"

"Can I take these words as a compliment to me?" Mo Wen said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, go down and find your spells and practice cheats! There is only one hour in the world where my spirit body wakes up, and in an hour, I will sleep on the top of the tower with the spirit mother stone!"

"Hey, so fast, then how can I get out?" Mo asked, and immediately panicked, when he came in just now, he had already felt the power of the magic circle, and with his current strength, he couldn't break this magic circle at all.

"That's your own business, if you can't get out, you'll be sealed here forever like me!"

After speaking, Zhong Weizi instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted into the air.

"Hey, you old immortal, you can't see death without help, you have to tell me the way, right?"

"Now you still have an hour of the world, before I fall asleep, I can help you solve any problems, if you waste the world on scolding me old man, it will be a pity! haha...... Don't forget, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to do outside, let me remind you, this cultivation tower is a supreme magic weapon, here for an hour, outside for a year...... If you go out late, I'm afraid everything in your reality will be ruined by your enemies, including your women......"

"Hey, you ......" Mo Wen wanted to scold a few more words to vent his anger, but he thought about what Zhong Weizi said, it would be a pity to waste time on this, thinking of his worries in the outside world, Mo Wen immediately closed his mouth, quickly stood up, and ran towards the second floor.

One hour, that's two hours, and the time outside is a year, which is terrible.

Therefore, Mo Wen must hurry up, cultivate the techniques and exercises here as soon as possible, and leave here.

However, as soon as Mo Wen stepped into the second floor, he sensed that something was wrong.

It's not just the power of the second layer that makes Mo Wen feel a little weird, but also the old man just now, the old guy with black mist wrapped in his cloak.

Mo Wen ignored a very sensitive detail, although Zhong Weizi also cultivated the magic of the Ghost Gate, however, there should be no evil qi on his body, Mo Wen's evil qi on his body came from the blood dragon halberd, but the old guy wearing the cloak just now was entangled in black fog on his head, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, isn't this weird?

The most important thing is that even if Zhong Weizi seals himself in this cultivation tower, he should be on the last layer of the cultivation tower, not the first layer.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen immediately became vigilant.

At this moment, fluctuations in power began to appear in Mo Wen's soul ring, and after being stunned, Mo Wen immediately checked the movement in the soul ring.

"Master, there's something wrong with that old guy just now!"

"Oh?" Mo Wen heard the words of the ghosts in the Soul Ring, and was stunned, "You also see the problem?"