The Peach Blossom Demon walked up to Mo Ghost and said, "I have done as you say." ”

Mo Ghost nodded, and his divine sense swept into the magic weapon of the female ghost buried under the tree, and found that there was not much resentment left on the female ghost's body, and retracted his divine sense, Mo Ghost nodded to the peach blossom demon and said, "It's okay." ”

Hearing Mo Ghost say this, the Peach Blossom Demon also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's good." ”

Zhong Mingdao saw that Mo Ghost had only done things in an orderly manner, and because of the facts just now, it would only be embarrassing to continue to stay here, so he said to Mo Ghost: "Since the matter has been dealt with almost completely, then we will go first, Mo Daoyou, farewell." ”

"Zhong Daoyou, can you wait a moment?" Mo Ghost stopped Zhong Mingdao and the others from leaving.

"But is there anything else?" Zhong Mingdao really stopped and asked.

Mo Ghost nodded and said, "Please wait." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhong Mingdao and the others to answer, they entered the seal of the mother and son again, and the soul of Mo Ghost and the immortal cultivator's Yuan Shen out-of-body looked similar, so they were not afraid of what Zhong Mingdao and the others suspected if they didn't know what was going on.

Entering the magic weapon again, the poor mother seemed to be ready to say goodbye and simply handed over her child to Mo Ghost.

Before leaving, Mo Ghost turned his back to her and asked, "Have you ever hated your son?" ”

The female ghost laughed when she heard Ghost Mo's question, and her smile even dyed into her tone, so that Ghost Mo, who didn't turn around, could feel it clearly.

The female ghost said gently: "Their family treats me like this, to say that I have no bad feelings for this child, I don't believe it myself, I used to hate him, but I hated it tightly, and it hasn't reached the point of hate, and then I slowly got along with him, and I liked him more and more, and the more I liked him, the more I felt sorry for him, and let him suffer so much with me, I was really the most useless mother in the world, and I owed him." Speaking of this, the smile on the female ghost's face has completely disappeared, and all that remains is self-blame and sadness.

"It's not your fault. ”

Mo Ghost didn't say much, and after leaving this sentence, he left the magic weapon, and his departure also represented the end of the hard-working mother-son fate.

There are countless creatures in the world, even if it is a passing fate, it may be rare for a thousand years, and if you want to be a mother and son, it is even more difficult to meet, their fate is over in this life, and it is possible that there will be no intersection in the next life.

The female ghost listened to the last words left by Mo Ghost, her expression froze for a moment, and later, she finally cried.

The ghost has no tears, but she still cries very sadly, maybe for herself, or for her children, or both, as her crying voice slowly sounds, her resentment is gradually dissipating, although she still has a lot of sins to bear, but at this moment, she let herself go.

Mo Ghost handed over the child's soul to Yang Mulan, and after briefly explaining the reasons and precautions, he asked them to leave with Zhong Mingdao, whether they were scattered on the way or not, he didn't care, leaving Zhong Mingdao and them to go together The main reason is that the four fierce formations have been broken for so long, and the people behind the scenes must have already noticed it, in case they bumped into each other on the way back, there were many people, and the possibility of survival was greater.

"Isn't Uncle Shi with us?" Yang Mulan frowned and asked, as if to say that it was really difficult to have a worrying Uncle Shi.

Ghost Mo knew that Yang Mulan was delicate, so he said half-truthfully: "We broke the four fierce formations, and the people behind the scenes are probably already on the way to come, you go first, and after I clean up here, I will directly send the four ghosts into the ghost world, and then return to the Porphyra Sect." ”

"Then Uncle be careful. Although her expression still did not relax, Yang Mulan still believed Mo Gui's words and agreed with his decision.

"What about Junior Brother Qi?" Liu Muxi asked worriedly as Qi Ziyuan, who was still sleeping soundly.

Mo Ghost said almost without hesitation: "You take him with you, don't delay on the way." ”

In the end, Qi Ziyuan was taken to Yang Mulan's flying magic weapon, and the group left in a mighty way, leaving only the Peach Blossom Demon and Mo Ghost, and it didn't seem appropriate to say that the two were not very appropriate, to be precise, it was one person and one ghost.

Just when Mo Ghost wanted to tell the Peach Blossom Demon the reason why the little girl's resentment had not disappeared, the divine sense habitually swept the little girl's sealing magic weapon, but this sweep made Mo Ghost's dark color solemn.

Under the divine sense, the little girl didn't know when her resentment had dissipated, and what made Mo Ghost feel uneasy was that the little girl at this time had her eyes closed, and she seemed to have lost consciousness, and she didn't even notice that her doll rolled out of her arms and fell to the ground.

Realizing that things were not so simple, Mo Ghost looked at the other sealing magic weapons again, and found that at some point, the ghosts in each magic weapon had lost consciousness, and it seemed that a mysterious power was entwining them.

Mo Ghost released the four ghosts with a wave of his hand, but they were still unconscious, falling to the ground, motionless.

The Peach Blossom Demon naturally also found out that the situation was wrong, and anxiously stepped forward to investigate, but found that she couldn't see anything at all.

Turning to look at Mo Ghost, the Peach Blossom Demon said in an eager tone, "What's wrong with them?"

After Mo Ghost glanced at the Peach Blossom Demon, his eyes fell on the unconscious four ghosts again, his tone was different from the Peach Blossom Demon, calm and composed, without the slightest panic, Mo Ghost said calmly: "You don't have to doubt me, I don't have to do such a thankless thing." Speaking of this, Mo Ghost changed his words and said suspiciously: "Speaking of which, I have always suspected that the person who created the formation is so strong that it is impossible not to notice your existence, and it is easy to clean you up, but why would he let you exist until now?"

"What do you mean?!" The Peach Blossom Demon looked at Ghost Mo vigilantly, with an indescribably serious expression.

Mo Ghost waved his left hand a little impatiently, and said: "It's not that I doubt you, I just don't understand, why would he let you exist, and the Thousand Miles of Mention was destroyed in the anthill, it is impossible for someone who can create such a big formation not to understand this truth, and in fact you have really helped us a lot, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have to spend more time and energy to break the formation, and it may even be that we haven't broken the formation yet." ”

Mo Ghost looked at the Peach Blossom Demon and asked word by word, "So, why did he keep you?"

The Peach Blossom Demon couldn't help but take a step back by Mo Ghost's strange eyes, and said with a nervous and flustered expression: "I don't know, I've never seen the person who created the formation, and I don't know when he started, why didn't he make a move on me?"