"If you are aggressive, I will be really rude to her!"

Mo Yi Cang shouted as he flashed, carrying Shen Yaohua like a salted fish. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old goddess snorted coldly and replied to him disdainfully, didn't he be rude to Shen Yaohua a long time ago, isn't he still half-dead now, if you dare to take advantage of her absence to make a ghost, then don't be afraid that she is not polite!

"Do you believe that if I say a few curses, she will burst her heart and die?"

Mo Yi Cang suddenly stopped at the risk of becoming a leather ball, and threatened the old goddess with a serious look.

"You played a trick on her?"

The old goddess's eyes suddenly became ruthless, some people said that witches are not separated, but witches and Gu are completely different things, witches are mostly by their own aura with spells, dances and appliances to communicate heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, etc., pray for wind and rain, drive away disasters and save people, of course, except for evil witches, Gu is not painful, some people say that Gu is a disease, a variety of diseases caused by the stagnation of the veins caused by the condensation of insect poison, and the Gu known to the world is a mysterious object that takes a long time to develop by artificial special methods, mostly with poisons, and a very small number of plants.

Gu masters are generally women, and Gu is mostly used to harm people, so Gu is classified as the most evil technique, which is not tolerated by the world, and the old goddess hates Gu masters more cautiously than evil ghosts, so as soon as she heard that Mo Yi Cang Yan gave Shen Yaohua a Gu, she suddenly became murderous.

The old goddess's eyes narrowed, and Mo Yi Cang's intuition was going to be bad, and his little 'joke' was about to become your life and death, so it should be ......

Mo Yi Cang squinted his eyes and suddenly jumped to the corner of the wall vertically, and slapped open the floor at the corner of the wall with one palm, revealing a hole the size of a bowl, and as soon as the hole opened, the red light rose to the sky!

Shen Yaohua was still in his hands, he was originally tortured and half dead, but as a result, the red light suddenly struggled violently, and he didn't know whether to rush in or avoid it.

Mo Yi Cang suddenly threw her towards the old goddess, and then her figure disappeared into the hole the size of a bowl in a flash.

The old goddess picked up Shen Yaohua in mid-air, looking at the red light and frowning.

She didn't know what the red light was, but she could feel the evil aura that rushed to the sky, and there seemed to be a terrifying monster lurking under the small hole, which made people intuitively not want to approach.

In this situation, the temptation came first, so the old goddess's palm moved, and the unicorn phantom plunged into it.

The unicorn jade staff is a treasure sent by Shen Lan when the old goddess was promoted to the great witch, there is a trace of her essence and blood, and she can conjure up a unicorn phantom with her own spiritual energy, the stronger her spiritual power, the stronger the unicorn, and it can be controlled at will when she communicates with her mind, but the aura is not broken, and the jade staff can be used infinitely.

Soon after the Qilin Phantom entered, it disappeared, and the old goddess no longer tried to test the groggy Shen Yaohua after throwing it beside Moyi Xiaobai, but just floated in the room and watched on guard, she wanted to see how many tricks a Gu player could play.

After a while, the red light in the cave disappeared, and the blood-red wicker in the house also regained its quietness, and Mo Yi Cang slowly emerged from the cave.

Only one of his heads was bigger than the entrance of the cave, and he didn't see his body shrinking, anyway, he came out like that, except for the slight redness of his eyes, there was nothing unusual around his body.

But as soon as he came out, the whole room was wrong, the room where there were only three living people suddenly became crowded, and the old goddess's eyes were full of disbelief, wasn't he a Gu master, how could he attract such a soldier's soul? Or a powerful ghost with blood-red and murderous eyes?

The old goddess was not there before, and she didn't hear Moyi Cangzhen's words, so she naturally didn't know that there were more than 100,000 corpses of soldiers buried under this cliff, and Moyi Cangzhen was used to being competitive, and the more she encountered a powerful opponent, the more she had to fight hard, and she was suppressed by the old goddess for a while, and she didn't find a way to deal with the enemy, and she released many soldiers' souls in a hurry, and he wanted to see if an old woman could deal with hundreds of brave soldiers' souls.

Suddenly, there was a blood-colored whirlwind in the room that ordinary people could not see, and small streams gathered together to form a blood-colored wave, overwhelmingly pressing on the old goddess.

The old goddess was shocked but not panicked, the jade staff flicked the unicorn and flew out to resist the blood-colored wave, and she sang a spell and prayed and danced under the unicorn, and for a while the black and red were frozen in one place, and they couldn't tell the difference.

Mo Yi Cang is sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a thing in his mouth and reciting words, he controls ghosts with things, and the old goddess uses qi, looking very relaxed, in fact, only when he is in it can he feel the sense of oppression like a giant mountain falling.

When the two sides were deadlocked, the Qilin Phantom made up for every eroded piece of the old goddess, but the soldiers who were reduced really disappeared.

Mo Yi Cang was distressed when he saw it, and suddenly jumped up and shouted that he would stop playing, and then ran away with the blood-red soldiers.

The old goddess breathed a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, she met Mo Yi Xiaobai's dark eyes.

"Uncle Jia has a strange temperament but is not a traitor, there must have been a misunderstanding in the matter of Yaohua before, and then I saw that the predecessors were profound, and I was competitive for a while, and then I couldn't bear to see the soul of Zhenhua's army being embezzled before abandoning it, if there is something offended, the younger generation is here to accompany the uncle, and ask the seniors to give the uncle a chance to explain."

Just because he was like a statue and didn't say anything didn't mean he didn't know what was going on outside him.

The old goddess was a little surprised, "He's your uncle?" Uncle Dear? ”

After getting a positive answer, the old goddess was even more surprised than Shen Yaohua, Moyi Xiaobai's own uncle was the prince, and a prince turned out to be the most despised and taboo Gu master in the world, which was even more surprising than the prince becoming a beggar.

He was relieved to learn that Moyi Cangzhen had been deceived by someone in the name of cultivation since he was a child, and at the same time, he began to doubt the IQ of their royal family, how could a prince be deceived so easily.

But that's another inhumane history of blood and tears, and I'm afraid that the only one who really knows is Mo Yi Cang, and no one knows if he doesn't say it.

It's not enough to have Moyi Xiaobai's intercession, the old goddess and him don't understand Gu, seeing Shen Yaohua looking like an evil and a poison, but he can't see why, so he can only wait for Moyi Cangluo to come back.

Mo Yi Xiaobai was originally well-intentioned, afraid that the injury on Shen Yaohua's heart would become a hidden danger, so he took her to treat the injury together, Mo Yi Cang Yu used Gu to treat him, and he didn't see what Shen Yaohua drank when he was paralyzed and unable to move, but even if he could see it, he couldn't stop Mo Yi Cang from playing ghosts under his nose.

But why did he attack Shen Yaohua? She first died in pain, and now she is half dead?

He wouldn't bring the enemy here, and it couldn't be clearer, so he wanted to know why.

Mo Yi Cang Yu soon returned, holding a small altar in one hand, his face was full of color, and it seemed that he had found something suitable to deal with the old goddess.