After the dog left completely, Mo Ghost's body gradually returned to normal, and after taking control of his body, Mo Ghost immediately got out of bed and picked up the painting left by the dog.

After feeling the painting in his hand, Mo Ghost found that this was an ordinary painting, and there was no trace of magic attached to it.

Somewhat curious, his eyes fell on the painting, and Mo Ghost found that this painting was not anything bizarre, on the contrary, it was a very normal and beautiful painting.

In the painting is a woman dressed in pink, about sixteen or seventeen years old, her hair bun should have been married, the woman is slim and smiling like a flower, is standing under a small cherry tree picking fruit, and at her feet is squatting a puppy, the puppy seems to have just been weaned, has not yet faded milk, looks cute and cute.

Mo Ghost looked over and over again and found nothing valuable, although the paintings inside were beautiful but also very simple, a tree, a woman, a dog, and nothing else.

But if the painting really had no value, did the dog have to take such a big risk to get it to him?

Mo Ghost couldn't see anything, so he had to knock on Qi Ziyuan's door next door with the painting.

"Come in. Qi Ziyuan heard a knock on the door, and he didn't have to think about it to know who the person who came to him at this time would be.

Mo Ghost pushed the door with Qi Ziyuan's voice, the size and furnishings of this boat were about the same, so Mo Ghost found Qi Ziyuan's location at a glance, and sure enough, he was lying on the couch reading a novel.

Seeing that Mo Ghost came in and didn't speak, Qi Ziyuan had to take the lead and said, "Something?"

Mo Ghost approached, stood in front of Qi Ziyuan, handed over the painting in his hand, and said, "You come to see if there is any mystery in this painting, I haven't found anything special after looking at it for a long time." ”

Putting away the novel in his hand, Qi Ziyuan reached out and took the painting handed over by Mo Ghost, opened it and looked at it: "This is an ordinary painting, except for a little ghost aura, there is nothing special about it, you shouldn't be unable to see it, right?"

Mo Ghost turned around and walked a few steps and sat on a stool not far away, looking at the painting in Qi Ziyuan's hand and said: "I can see it, but I'm not sure, why would that dog take the risk of sending an ordinary painting over? ”

Qi Ziyuan's gaze fell on the painting in his hand again with Mo Ghost's words, he was much calmer than Mo Ghost's concern about this matter, and after confirming that this was just an ordinary painting again, Qi Ziyuan said while rolling the painting up again: "Perhaps, what it wants us to pay attention to is not the painting itself, but the things that the painting refers to." ”

"What do you say?" Mo Ghost picked up the painting that Qi Ziyuan threw over and asked.

"Do you think the little milk dog in the painting has anything to do with the dog who visited us today?" Qi Ziyuan asked.

Mo Ghost recalled the dog that crawled over, but the dog was so miserable that he couldn't find the original appearance, so he couldn't determine whether it was the little milk dog in the painting, so Mo Ghost had to say helplessly: "It's hard to say whether it's it or not, but I think most of it has some kind of relationship with it." ”

"Not bad. Qi Ziyuan nodded and said, "So, it is very likely that the purpose of sending the painting is to make us pay attention to the woman in the painting." ”

Mo Ghost frowned and said, "What is it doing this for?"

"Then you will know. Qi Ziyuan took out the novel that he had just put away and continued to look at it with relish.

After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Ghost returned to his room, and when he passed through the corridor, he also paid special attention to it, and found that the blood in the corridor had completely disappeared, thinking about it, the blood was just formed by the dog's ghost energy, and with its departure, the ghost energy gradually dissipated, and the blood naturally disappeared.

The next day, Ghost Mo told Yang Mulan what happened yesterday and his conjectures, and it was none of his business what they thought.

Maybe it was the relationship between Liu Muxi and the ship in the sky later, and he never met anything else along the way.

"Uncle Mo, we've arrived. ”

On this day, when Mo Ghost was meditating, he heard Liu Muxi's voice calling him outside the room, collected his work, got up, left, and flowed, he had long wanted to get off the boat, and he stayed in the boat every day, and he was suffocated to death.

They did not go directly to the location of the incident, but contacted the Jindan period fellow who came first.

The fellow disciple of the Jindan period settled five miles away from the village, and when Mo Ghost and the others passed, he was already waiting outside, and the cultivator was wearing the uniform disciple uniform of the Porphyry Kun Sect, and his steady expression was full of anxiety and worry.

"Uncle Shi and everyone are finally here, my name is Gou Muzhuang, and I am the inner disciple of the fourth peak. "Maybe he heard that Mo Ghost won the first place in this competition, and this disciple looked very happy about Mo Ghost's arrival.

Mo Ghost nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "What's the situation now?"

Gou Muzhuang replied: "The village in front of me is called Qinghe Town, there used to be about 800 families, but now the dead are fleeing, there are no living people in it, now I only know that there is more than one fierce ghost in it, and the strength is very strong, but the specific number is unknown." When I arrived, the disciples of the foundation building period suffered heavy casualties, and none of them were well, so I could only rescue them first, stabilize their injuries, and settle here, because they were all unconscious, so I didn't dare to leave easily, so I didn't know what was going on inside. ”

Mo Ghost nodded in understanding, paused before his face was expressionless, and asked in a calm tone, "How many have died." At this time, when Mo Ghost asked this sentence, he gave people a feeling of indifference and indifference, but in fact, when he heard that there were heavy casualties, Mo Ghost felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to show it, and he asked this question to bring out the corpses of several disciples later, surpass them, and let them be buried in peace.

Maybe it was because Mo Ghost's attitude was really not good, Gou Muzhuang glanced at Mo Ghost with some astonishment, and then said, "Three of the same family died." There was a lot less deference in his tone.

He didn't care what he thought of Mo Ghost, he looked at the remaining wounded, and Mo Ghost said: "You take them back to the Porphyry Kun Sect to heal their injuries, the yin qi here is too heavy, which will hinder their recovery from their injuries." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Gou Muzhuang nodded, and immediately took action after speaking, and soon left with the wounded with the magic weapon.