When Mo Yunfan was working hard in Yunshui Tianchi Duxiu Peak, his hundred divine thoughts had already arrived near Yunwu Mountain Villa.

Yunwu Mountain Villa is also one of the best sects, and it is naturally built in the mountains and forests with beautiful mountains and rivers and a particularly strong spirit of beauty.

Xuanwu Hou once said that Wei Tuozi was gathering spirits for the dead ink dyeing and wanted him to be reborn. Mo Ran is his enemy, Wei Tuozi is also his enemy, and it sounds ridiculous that a person who has been killed has to be reunited and reborn, but Mo Yunfan believes it a little.

The enemy wants to be resurrected, and he can't sit idly by! He wants to see if Mo Ran has been resurrected, and if he does, he will kill him.

Of course, before he came to Cloud Mountain Villa, he returned to the Tianyue Country. Find out what happened to the ink-stained corpse.

Mo Ran has been dead for so long, it is impossible for him to resurrect with such a corpse again, and Mo Yunfan checked the whereabouts of his corpse, just to confirm whether Wei Tuozi collected the corpse for his apprentice.

This investigation of Mo Ran's body was really taken away by Wei Tuozi, not only that, but the ink dye and Mo Wenchang's head hanging in the Mo Family Mausoleum were also taken away.

What's even more hateful is that the graves of the three young ladies have been dug up, and the ice crystal coffins have disappeared.

"The hateful Wei Tuozi is so ruthless, this grave must have been dug by you! It doesn't matter, I will find you to settle the hatred!"

Although the hatred in his heart was rolling like a tide, Mo Yunfan was no longer the impulsive teenager, he knew that if he wanted to deal with a strong person like Wei Tuozi, it couldn't be as simple as dealing with Mo Ran and Mo Wenchang!

After waiting near the Cloud Mist Mountain Villa for two days, Mo Yunfan possessed more than a dozen disciples and entered the Cloud Mist Mountain Villa to inquire about the news, and finally learned the location of the spirit gathering from one of Wei Tuozi's unreliable disciples.

Three hundred miles southwest of Cloud Mountain Villa, this nameless mountain has been named Juling Mountain by Wei Tuozi!

The location of this mountain is the place where the earth is particularly condensed, and the wind is gusting here during the day, and people who pass by here in the middle of the day feel creepy, and there is the sound of ghosts crying and howling at night.

Because of this, there are no villages within a radius of ten miles here, so Juling Mountain keeps a secret.

Mo Yunfan's hundred divine thoughts were condensed into the Dharma Phase, and he wandered here. Looking from a distance, one can see a pillar with a heavy aura rising into the sky, and when the moonlight falls, this pillar of evil qi can absorb the essence of the moon.

"Looks like this is it! I want to see how Wei Tuozi saves the ink dye?"

Ma Zhiyuan was too bored, ran out of the cave, and it was convenient to come out.

Mo Yunfan saw him and felt the martial arts blood emanating from his body, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Ma Zhiyuan is also there, it seems that his martial arts cultivation has broken through and entered the ranks of the martial arts sect. The genius disciple of Cloud Mist Mountain Villa is really good!"

With his current hundred divine thoughts, he can't deal with the first-level martial sect at all, and it is impossible to possess the first-level martial sect!

He was stealthy and didn't dare to get too close to him.

After waiting for Ma Zhiyuan's convenience, he ran to a mass grave.

The yin and resentment here are even heavier, and the mass graves are littered with the corpses of boys and virgins, many of which are decomposed at the first level, emitting the stench of corpses.

"Poor boy!" Ma Zhiyuan shook his head, looking like there was still a trace of kindness in his heart!

Looking at the corpses of more than forty children, Mo Yunfan's hairs exploded.

"What's going on, so many children are dead?"

He really wanted to manifest and question Ma Zhiyuan.

"If you have a spirit after death, reincarnate all of you. Don't blame anyone, this world is a cannibalistic society. Although it is true that I arrested you, it is my master who wants to use your blood. It's no wonder you're unlucky enough to meet me!"

"Damn, it turns out that Juling is so evil, it needs the blood of a child!" Mo Yunfan frowned, and a chill was in his heart.

Ma Zhiyuan turned around suddenly, as if he noticed that there was someone nearby!

"Who?"

"Woooooooooo......oo We died so badly!"

Mo Yunfan instantly scattered his divine thoughts, flying in the grass and woods, making a mournful sound.

The voice was like a ghost howling, and even if Ma Zhiyuan cultivated to be strong, his scalp was numb with fear from the scene in front of him.

After all, he did something wrong, after all, he killed so many children, and he had already been afraid in his heart. He did something wrong, and he planted a ghost in his heart.

If you have a weak heart, you will naturally be afraid!

However, he relied on his own cultivation to obtain it, and chased after Mo Yunfan's divine thoughts. Mo Yunfan couldn't let him catch up, and he quickly disappeared into the woods in the distance.

After Ma Zhiyuan went back, the other juniors and disciples were sleeping soundly, and he didn't tell anyone about it.

Mo Yunfan had already secretly followed him to the entrance of the cave.

Walk into the cave carefully, inside the huge cave, the Gathering Spirit Fan, which is emitting black light and entwined with a black aura, exudes bursts of soul power.

All of Mo Yunfan's divine thoughts seemed to be entangled by the black power, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the corpse under Juling Fan, with blood shining on his body, Mo Yunfan wanted to go over and destroy the corpse.

Before he could get closer, the Gathering Spirit Fan agitated, like a yin wind blowing, and Mo Yunfan, who was forced by the terrifying power of the divine soul, quickly retreated.

Ju Lingfan suddenly made a movement, waking everyone up.

"What's the situation?"

Ma Zhiyuan rushed towards the passage quickly, and with a bang, he raised his hand and slapped out a star handprint.

In fact, he didn't know that Mo Yunfan's soul was here, and he didn't know where Mo Yunfan was, he was just blindly attacking, trying to deter people.

The others were in a rampage, like a carpet search.

"If you can't see anyone, this person will be invisible, everyone be careful!"

More than 20 people, each responsible for a few meters, slashed out, until they slashed out of the cave, they still couldn't find the target, they were a little dumbfounded!

"Could it be that we're nervous?"

"I can't feel the energy fluctuations, maybe it's time for the Gathering Spirit Fan to make a move?"

"I think it may be the spirit of the junior brother of the ink dye, if we cut it out like this, will we cut the soul that has just been gathered apart?"

Wei Tuozi was not there, including Ma Zhiyuan, no one could tell why Julingfan suddenly made a movement.

Mo Yunfan's divine soul was attached to the top of the cave, motionless like a gecko, and they naturally couldn't find it.

However, he didn't dare to get half a step closer to the Gathering Spirit Fan, he could feel it, the Gathering Spirit Fan was not trivial, and if he got close to these divine thoughts, he would be sucked in, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

"It seems that if you want to destroy Wei Tuozi's plan, you must come physically, but it's so far away, it's too late!"

After thinking about it, he decided to see what was going on before deciding on his next steps.

Everyone returned to the cave again, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw that Julingfan was back to normal.

"I always feel like there's someone nearby!" Ma Zhiyuan said, "and I went out not long ago and saw a glowing ghost in a mass grave. ”

"Ahh

Suddenly, many people felt creepy.

Some people are reluctant to go to the mass grave during the day, whether they believe it or not, whether there are ghosts in this world or not, but they can feel that there is a resentment in the mass grave, and this resentment seems to be getting stronger and stronger.