Chapter 144, Ghost Cultivation

The next night, at the end of the day.

Chu Haoge and the four of them gathered in the corridor on the second floor of the inn, and the inn at this time had long since lost any sound, probably already asleep.

A man had warned them before that on the night of the Midyear Festival, they should not go out of the room again after nightfall, and they should sleep with their heads covered in the room, and they should not get up no matter what sound they heard, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

A few people only promised that they were not afraid of ghosts, and Chu Haoge and the others still wanted to go to the underworld, Murong Xiaoyan and Jiuli Qianyao decided to send Chu Haoge and Mo Feiming into the underworld, and waited for the two to come out outside the door, which could be regarded as a guard.

Chu Haoge didn't agree at first, but later saw that Murong was threatening not to let him enter the underworld, so he agreed.

In fact, the most dangerous thing in this line is this ghost gate, the person who enters from the Yang Gate is a person in the world, a flesh and blood body, and naturally must come out of the Yang Gate, and once someone extinguishes either of the two lights outside the Yang Gate, then they will be trapped in the underworld, and it will be difficult to get out.

This time, with Murong Xiaoyan and Jiuli Qianyao guarding outside, it can be regarded as an extra guarantee.

The four of them looked at each other after meeting, and they all walked downstairs with their hands and feet, and just halfway up the stairs, they saw that there were a few people downstairs, and the rest of them did not know each other, but they could see that one of them was the shopkeeper of this inn, and the shopkeeper nodded with the rest of the people, as if these people had some identity.

Chu Haoge looked at those people, although he didn't know who they were or who their surnames were, but seeing their pale faces, he knew that these people should be ghost cultivators, in the ghost city of Xudu, the ghost cultivators who appeared at this time were probably under the Hades King.

It's just that Mo Feiming didn't want to deal with ghost cultivators yet, so he thought about going to the underworld first, and besides, with the ghost king order, this pass should be very simple to meet the Hades King.

The four of them walked downstairs, and the eyes of several people on the first floor looked over, and one of the pale-faced ghost cultivators gave the shopkeeper a look, and the shopkeeper understood, so he stepped forward and talked to the four people: "Four guest officers, where are you going?" ”

Seeing this, Chu Haoge smiled and nodded at those people very friendly, and said to the shopkeeper, "Let's go outside to do some business." ”

"Hey, guest officer, you see you have something to do at this time." The shopkeeper was also kind-hearted, and said, "Tonight is not very peaceful, if you bump into something, you won't be injured for the time being, and it's not good to scare you." ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper persuaded the four to go back, but he had just said a few words of dissuasion, and was stopped by the person behind him, the man's pale hand was on his shoulder, and the shopkeeper looked back, and the man gave him a look, so the shopkeeper nodded, turned around and opened the door of the inn that had been plugged in.

But what should be said still has to be said: "Four guest officers, let's talk about the ugly things in front, I have also persuaded those who should be persuaded, in case something happens outside, don't blame me." ”

"Hmm." Chu Haoge nodded, so the four of them walked towards the door.

The four of them passed by those ghost cultivators, Chu Haoge nodded with a smile, which can be regarded as a sign of friendship, after all, it is now someone's territory, and Mo Feiming walked past these people with an expressionless face.

The leading ghost cultivator looked at Mo Feiming who walked past him, his expression was very solemn, but he didn't say anything in the end.

When the four of them walked out of the door, the person next to the ghost cultivator asked in a low voice, "Boss, look, these people ......?"

The pale-faced ghost cultivator shook his head and only said, "These people are not weak. ”

Soon he fell into deep thought, these people don't look like ghost cultivators, since they are not ghost cultivators and still have such strength, why do they have to come to the capital city in the mid-year festival and go to this troubled water? When the ghost door is opened, this is already messy, what do they want to do?

Thinking back to the clothes of those people, the two women were nothing special from the man with the big sword on his back, but the other man was different, this man not only gave him the feeling that he was the strongest of the four, his aura was very upright, and he was also dressed in Taoist robes.

"A man from the Daomen?" This man said to himself, he thought, the disciples of the Dao Sect today can have such a powerful sect...... There was only Qingyun Sect, and suddenly he exclaimed, "It's someone from Qingyun Sect?!" ”

"Qingyun Sect?!" These people were shocked when they heard this, what this Qingyun Sect practiced was the magic of the Daomen, and it was very good at exorcism and demon hunting, and they also had great restraint on their ghost cultivation, but they didn't understand that this immortal sect and the ghost cultivation forces in the capital city had been at peace for many years, why did they send people here for this year's Midyear Festival?

They thought that they had never done anything hurtful, and it stands to reason that Qingyun Sect should not be able to control it, what the hell is going on.

After being silent for a long time, several people looked at the boss in unison, waiting for the boss to give orders, the boss looked at everyone, then looked at the door, and said: "Leave one person to guard the inn, and the rest of the people will follow me, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this Qingyun Sect's gourd." ”

"Yes." A few people nodded, and walked out of the inn in a menacing manner, the shopkeeper was stunned when he saw such a situation, and he couldn't imagine that the four people were actually the immortal masters of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, so I am afraid that this year's Zhongyuan Festival will not be peaceful.

After a few people left, the shopkeeper said hello to one of the ghost cultivators who was left, and went upstairs to rest, not so much to rest, but to go upstairs and hide.

Chu Haoge and his party walked a long way to the east, and the feeling along the way made Chu Haoge and the three of them not very comfortable, Mo Feiming said: "The ghost gate of Xudu is about to open, the yin qi is too much, we need to go and go back quickly." ”

The three of them nodded, and quickened their pace towards the east.

On the deserted street at this time, the cold wind was blowing, and there were bursts of wails like ghost screams, which were refreshing, Chu Haoge always felt a little chilly, so he sped up his pace again, and in the end, the four of them almost turned into trots.

I don't know how many streets and alleys he walked through, and how many turns he turned, Mo Feiming finally slowed down and led everyone in one direction.

Chu Haoge and the others also slowed down, he stared at it, not far away there was really the big wall described by Mo Feiming before, this wall was very ancient, like the ruins left by the ancient city, but Rao is very old, but there was no damage at all.

There are murals on the walls, depicting ghosts, like pictures used by ancient tribes to worship.

"Here we are." Mo Feiming said, and everyone walked forward slowly, and sure enough, there were two lamps on both sides of this wide wall, and the workmanship of these two lamps was very fine, and they were very ancient, which made people see a sense of vicissitudes.

Mo Feiming glanced back at everyone and said, "I'll put down a ban first, close this place for the time being, and when the time comes, we will open the ghost door." "Now that Murong Xiaoyan and Jiuli Qiantaro are guarding outside, Mo Feiming has imposed a ban again, which can be described as double insurance, and it can be regarded as preventing accidents.

"Hmm." A few people nodded, Mo Feiming pinched a few tricks, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, and then Mo Feiming's recipes changed several times, and when he recited the mantra in his mouth, an invisible aura gushed out of his body and permeated the streets.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from outside: "It's not good, they are using the forbidden formation, stop him." ”

Hearing this exclamation, Mo Feiming's face changed, his trick changed quickly a few times, and he quickly stopped the arrangement of the prohibition, when he arranged the prohibition, it was very fragile, and it was easy to be interrupted, if it was forcibly interrupted, then he would be seriously injured, so it was better to stop himself.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", several black shadows flew out, and everyone stared at it, and the person who came turned out to be a few ghost cultivators who had met them in the inn before.

"Who are you?" Mo Feiming asked, he didn't dare to slack off, and while asking, he already made a "long" sound, pulled out the broken sword on his back, and looked at those who came with a sword-rattling look.

Seeing this, Chu Haoge and Murong Xiaoyan also pulled out their weapons, one was the starlight giant sword, the other was a whip, and Jiuli Qianyao was transporting a spell to prepare to meet the enemy.

"Who are we? I'd like to ask you who you are. The leader said, "If my expectations are correct, you should be from the Qingyun Sect." ”

"Yes and what." Chu Haoge's eyes narrowed, and his true qi crossed into the starlight sword somewhat, causing it to light up with a bronze light.

A ghost cultivator behind the leader took two steps forward and whispered, "Big brother, the time is coming, and we still have to ......."

The leader interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said to his men, "Fight quickly, take them down first." ”

"Yes." The other ghost cultivators responded in unison, so they rushed towards Chu Haoge and the others with a roar.

The leader set his eyes on Mo Feiming, in his eyes, Mo Feiming was the most threatening, there were a total of seven or eight of these ghost cultivators, forming a siege and rushing towards Chu Haoge and the others.

Chu Haoge was also interested, the Xingmang Sword was raised high, and it slashed at one of them, this person was holding a long knife, and the weapon blessed by True Qi was glowing with a faint light, and between the collision with Chu Haoge's sword, it was actually the blood of the collapsed tiger's mouth, this person was shocked, and he wanted to retreat quickly, but when he just wanted to retreat, he found that his weapon seemed to be stuck to the Xingmang Sword, and it was difficult to pull it back.

He was surprised to see it, his face changed instantly, his face as pale as a dead man was full of fear, and he found that the true qi in his body was surging into the opponent's weapon at a rapid speed.

This frightened his soul, and quickly closed his true qi, and then staggered out, looking at the guy with the giant sword in horror, and there was a burst of fear in his heart, what kind of evil kung fu did this guy cultivate.

No one would have imagined that a ghost cultivator would say that others were evil, in fact, as a ghost cultivator, the true qi he cultivated was almost the same as the resentful qi, so he was used as a "ration" by the Xingmang Sword, and this scene would happen.

So more people went to besiege Chu Haoge, after all, this guy is too evil, anyone who fights him will be very uncomfortable, as for Murong Xiaoyan and Jiuli Qianyao, as women, the two of them naturally do not attract attention.

But since then, they have underestimated the two girls, Murong Xiaoyan's sword and whip have become very skilled, and with the spells and martial arts handed down in the Seven Spiral Valley, the two ghost cultivators who beat the head of the rat are scurrying.

Jiuli Qianyu's control of the ice method has become much more powerful than before, and the attacking ghost cultivator can barely get close to her, so she uses the ice method to freeze her feet or repel them, and then Murong Xiaoyan attacks again.

It is said that the best cooperation among the four people is Murong Xiaoyan and Jiuli Qianyao, and the two of them attack and defend it, and those ghost cultivators who fight are simply out of temper.

As for Mo Feiming, only the leader fought with him, Mo Feiming's strength was very strong, but the other party was not weak, and the black qi between offensive and defensive actions was wanton, as if possessed by a demon.

However, Mo Feiming used the spells of the Qingyun Sect, and he had a natural restraint on ghost cultivation, so he had been pressing him all along.

From an outsider's point of view, a Mo Feiming must have the upper hand, but Mo Feiming knows in his heart that at this time they are not elsewhere, they are located in Xudu, a ghost city in Xudu, and his Yin Qi is extremely victorious, and his true Qi is still exhausted, but once the person in front of him consumes the Ghost Gate Yin Gate is wide open, there will be a steady stream of Yin Qi as a supplement for him, and at that time, he Mo Feiming will be difficult to match him.

So Mo Feiming thought, "We have to end the battle before the time of the child." ”

Suddenly, Mo Feiming was shocked, and his true qi surged out, converging in the broken sword, forming a white sword.

Mo Feiming's hand changed suddenly, and suddenly he pointed at the person in front of him, and the sword suddenly flickered, turning into countless white swords, Mo Feiming shouted: "Go!" ”

In an instant, countless swords flew towards the man, and the man's complexion changed greatly, if this blow was real, it would be either dead or disabled, and he hurriedly raised his breath to the extreme, and used his whole body to resist Mo Feiming's attack.

"Senlomon!" This was his strongest defensive technique, and the true qi in his body gushed out, and the black light turned into a gate more than two or three people high in front of him.

Above the gate, there is a portrait of a demon with a sharp mouth and fangs, and the gate is closed, blocking the rain of swords from Mo Feiming.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh" The sword rain formed by the white sword struck on the gate, leaving holes one by one, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

Everyone who was fighting separately on the side was shocked by this grand scene, and they all stopped the battle of their subordinates for a while, and quietly watched the spell battle between Mo Feiming and the leading ghost cultivator.

Mo Fei saw that the defensive spell of the so-called "Sen Luomen" was so strong, and there were other ways to deal with it, so he reached out and grabbed the broken sword in his hand, and when the hand changed, the broken sword gradually glowed with golden light, a little bit expanded, and the light became more dazzling, until finally, it turned into a golden sword, the sword was very large, even larger than the Star Sword.

Mo Feiming pushed with both hands, and the golden sword rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the "Senluomen".

"Boom!"