In fact, Mo Ghost is really not worried about them, although they are not deeply involved in the world and have many experience shortcomings, but after all, they are the elite disciples of the Great Gate Sect, and they still have the strength of the elite disciples of the Great Gate Sect, and they also have the life-saving magic weapons given by their masters, if they are able to lose their lives at the hands of a little ghost, such a fool will die if he dies, and it is a waste of sect resources to live.

In line with this idea, Mo Ghost slept soundly this night, and when the sun shone into the house, Mo Ghost woke up in a daze.

Looking at the sun outside the window in disgust, Mo Ghost sat at the table slowly, originally wanted to have a cup of tea, but when he picked up the teacup, he remembered that he had finished drinking it last night, and then he realized that he had just drunk it a few days ago, as for where this tea and water came from, he never thought about it, and now it seems that most of it was Yang Mulan who stored it for him.

Thinking of Yang Mulan, he remembered what happened yesterday, and Mo Ghost's gaze finally fell on the painting that was casually thrown on the table.

This look couldn't help but make him frown, the night has passed, Yang Mulan and Luo Mumu are still trapped in the painting, the thick fog on the painting has not dispersed at all, it seems that they have not solved the ghost in the painting, and then look at it, although the two have already reconciled, but the human form of the ink dot is a little scattered, this situation is either that they consume too much mana or they are injured, a little ghost is so difficult to solve? Mo Ghost tapped his fingers on the table, hesitating in his heart whether to enter the painting and pull the two little ghosts out, although he really wanted to ignore it. None of the three thousand avenues is easy to walk, cultivating immortals is to fight for their lives to the sky, nine out of ten people fail on this road, and the rest are even more slim than cultivating immortals even if they want to become gods. So on this road, you can only rely on yourself, if you can't even pass this test, it's better to die.

But!

If they die, not to mention what Qi Ziyuan will do to him, even the masters of these two people will not let him go, usually treat these two disciples as if they were treasured, if they really die in front of him, those two may have to hunt him down to the ends of the earth, he was naturally not afraid before, but now...... Alas, forget it, those who know the times are Junjie.

When Mo Ghost pinched his fingers and was about to go in to catch the two people, he didn't expect a "poof" sound, and the two people actually rolled out of the painting with a not very graceful posture.

Mo Ghost casually withdrew his hand that was about to pinch the trick, stared at the two people who were lying on the ground and said, "What's the matter?

Luo Mumu reflexively bounced up from the ground when he heard Mo Ghost's words, pointed at Mo Ghost and shouted: "The surname is Mo, are you doing it on purpose? You actually attacked us and put us in danger, saying! Are you trying to kill us!"

The tone and expression were very good to reflect Luo Mumu's anger, but when it appeared on his miserable white face, it really made people want to laugh. Mo Ghost pretended to cough to cover the corners of his mouth that he couldn't help but want to curl and said, "Yang Mulan, how is the matter resolved?" After asking, Mo Ghost looked at the painting on the table, and found that the dense fog in the painting had almost disappeared, so I think the matter has been resolved.

"Uncle Hui, the matter in the painting has been resolved, and this is the soul of the village chief's daughter. Yang Mulan handed over the soul wrapped in the rune paper in his hand to Ghost Mo.

"Senior brother, what are you doing so politely to him? Also, what are you doing with his soul......? What can a disciple who has just started for a short time understand? Don't spoil someone's soul. Luo Mumu stepped forward and snatched the soul from Mo Ghost's hand, and at the end he secretly glared at Mo Ghost.

Mo Ghost touched the bridge of his nose and let Luo Mumu snatch the ghost in his hand, anyway, he didn't want it, and if he took the ghost, he would at least be responsible for sending the soul back to the woman's body, for him, it was very troublesome, and now someone rushed to do it, of course he was happy to see it.

Yang Mulan sighed a little and said, "Since you have the soul, then go and return the soul, the longer it drags on, the more it hurts the body." ”

When Luo Mumu heard Yang Mulan say this, he wailed and shouted: "Don't, senior brother, I just came out of the ghost painting with a vicious battle, can't you let me take a breath?" After speaking, Luo Mumu's gaze skimmed to Ghost Mo who was sitting on the side.

Mo Ghost immediately turned his head to the other side, and the meaning of refusal was not too obvious.

"Hmph. Luo Mumu snorted at Ghost Mo, but in the end he was still reluctant to go.

After Luo Mumu left, Yang Mulan sat opposite Mo Ghost and said apologetically: "Senior Uncle, don't be like Senior Brother Luo, in fact, he is just a little impatient, and he is still quite kind, I will talk to him well when I go back this time." Yang Mulan has been paying attention to Ghost Mo in the past few days, and he found that this uncle is not simple, even if he really enters the door and his cultivation is not good, but he is not a simple character, not to mention that he and Luo Mumu can easily be sent into the ghost painting, and he is not a person without ability.

Mo Ghost waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have the leisure to get along with a junior.

Seeing that Mo Ghost was like this, the corners of Yang Mulan's mouth showed a relaxed smile, but he quickly restrained himself, only to see him take out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and say: "Uncle Shi, this is the ghost who made trouble this time, this ghost is very strange, obviously it is just a new ghost for a few days, but the ability is not bad, we almost suffered a big loss at his hands." ”

Ghost Mo glanced at the ghost sealing bottle in Yang Mulan's hand, and then showed a hint of understanding, but saw him get up and said: "It's not many days away from the sect Dabi, and it won't take much time to return the soul, call everyone, and talk while walking." ”

Yang Mulan nodded, put away the ghost sealing bottle in his hand, got up, and prepared to call someone to gather.

On the way back, Mo Ghost saw the two people with pale faces and excessive mana consumption, and rarely touched his Qiankun bag with kindness, and finally chose a paper crane, and the input mana paper crane was good in the wind until it could accommodate five people before stopping, and after inlaying the spirit stone, it only needed to consume a very small amount of mana to be used as a means of transportation, although it was not as fast as the sword, but it was not much slower.

Yang Mulan sat on the paper crane flying smoothly, thinking in her heart: "I didn't expect Shangxian to prepare a means of transportation for Uncle Mo, it seems that the rumors from the outside world may not be true." "Yang Mulan would have such an idea entirely because their sect was really poor, unless they were inner disciples, ordinary sword cultivation disciples had nothing but a sword and a few self-prepared talismans. There is even such an unwritten rule in the demon cultivation world, no one should rob the sword cultivation of the Porphyry Kun faction, that group of people is not only so poor that there is only one sword left, but also Gao Feng Liangjie (shameless) jealousy and hatred (Jianwei will be revenge), you rob them not only will not get anything, but they will be chased and killed to the ends of the earth, the most fatal thing is that they can't fight but they are fierce, that lifeless posture simply makes the demon cultivators ashamed of themselves, robbery is not a trivial matter, and if you lose your life, you will not be able to draw a big deal.