After Xiaohe's reminder, everyone thought that this was the case, whether it was true or false, and they had to force Mojun to say the reason.

"If you guys are messing around like this, Director Xiaoming will really be unable to survive!"

Mo Jun directly pushed away the crowd, and he was about to grab Xiao Ming's wrist.

"Get out of here!"

Shinoha said angrily, "Shouldn't you still want to hurt my father!"

"I hurt your father?!"

Mo Jun was also angry, and it was even more troublesome not to deal with it at this time, but this Xiaohe was not light or heavy, and yelled at her: "Do you want me to tell you about those things that appear in your own home?!"

"How do you know?!"

Xiaohe was a little dumbfounded, of course she knew what Mojun said, and it was something that the monk also felt afraid and weird in the eyes of the monk!

"Blasting everyone out of the hall and don't let them into this hall!"

Mojun was also in a hurry, and he didn't care about any etiquette and morality, so he directly let Xiaohe bombard people.

"Why?!"

"This bastard clearly wants to take the opportunity to poison Director Shino!!"

"I haven't finished pawning my stuff yet!"

The scene was chaotic to the extreme, but it was all accusations and insults to Mojun.

Xiaohe listened to the voices around him and looked at Mo Jun with a frown, obviously not believing Mo Jun's words very much.

"Miss Shinoha,"

Mo Jun took a deep breath and said to her calmly: "If you don't believe me, then I will leave, we are originally a meeting in Pingshui, I don't need you to trust me anything, and I don't have any obligation to do anything for you,"

"Remind you, helping your father is just because of the old man Wu Tailing's affection. ”

After Mo Jun finished speaking, he turned around and left, so as not to drag the mud and water.

"Grandpa Wu?"

Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly called out to Mojun: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Everyone, now, now, now, leave!"

"No way!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"That kid is clearly a swagger, how can you believe it?!"

"If someone doesn't listen to the advice and insists on staying, they will be crippled and thrown out!

Hearing Shinohe's indifferent voice, all the noise gradually disappeared, even though he was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he was helpless.

The people at the scene were quickly blasted away by the Xiaohe, although the Xiaohe looked like a weak little girl, but she did things vigorously and resolutely, without dragging her feet.

"You guys, too, go out!"

Mo Jun pointed to the guards behind Xiaohe, and said with a cold face.

"Go out unto those who listen to him. ”

Xiaohe gave an order, but the guards behind him showed hesitation,

"Young Master ......"

"Get out!"

Xiaohe directly drank her guards away, but everyone was reluctant to leave, and when they left, they glared at Mojun fiercely, as if to say, if you want to plot wrong, you will be the first to die!

After the door closed, Mo Jun took a look at Xiao Ming's condition, his face became more and more pale, and his eyes were all black, and there were fewer and fewer times when he appeared white.

"Why don't you let me out too?"

"Will you let you out if I let you out?"

Mo Jun took out a white jade bowl and directly cut his arm out of the bloody hole, and the golden blood flowed into it, with a radiant brilliance.

"Stuck on!"

Mo Jun directly pulled off a dark red pendant around Xiao Ming's neck and threw it on the ground.

"Sure enough, it's Tianyingmu, it is estimated that there must be hundreds of years of age!"

"What are you doing!"

Xiaohe's face was angry, this is a Pixiu Divine Beast carved from five hundred years of Tianying wood, such a valuable thing was actually thrown directly on the ground by him.

"Did someone send it to your father a month ago?!"

Mojun's face was serious, and Xiaohe didn't care about blaming him, he thought for a while, and then nodded: "I came back half a year ago, and then I found my father wearing this thing, and asked him when he started wearing it, my father didn't know very well, he thought about it for a long time before he was sure that it was a month ago." ”

"I don't know what kind of mutations have occurred in the Heavenly Infant Wood, and the general generation of a little resentful spirit is already a great existence, but now the Heavenly Infant Wood has produced evil ghosts. ”

"Demons?!"

Xiaohe suddenly felt a chill behind him, looked at the Tianying wood on the ground, flattered his arm, and asked cautiously, "Then this piece ......?"

Mo Jun sighed and said, "I don't know, if the carver who gave your father really doesn't know, he gave the Heavenly Infant Wood containing extreme resentment to your father." ”

"Hell?!"

Xiaohe's face was already white, and she asked Mojun tremblingly, "Then how is my father now?!"

"I'll first revive his own sanity with my Dao blood, and then I'll smear my Dao blood on the Heavenly Infant Wood to attract demons out of your father's body, and then suppress it with something. ”

Mojun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said to Xiaohe: "When the demon demon came out of your father's body, you ran behind me with all your strength in your arms, don't let it get on your body again!"

"Good...... Good!"

I haven't seen these things at all, Xiaohe is already a little stupid when he is so sleepy at the moment, and he can only listen to Mojun's command.

Suddenly, Mo Jun felt that his consciousness could break into the ring space, and touched the bronze lamp again, as if he saw the thin old man sitting on the bronze lamp again, smiling strangely at him.

Although Mo Jun unconsciously fought a cold war, he was still determined, although he didn't know the origin of the bronze lamp, but he was unusually good at dealing with these grim ghosts.

Carefully fed the blood to Xiaohe's father, Xiaoming, who was lying in a coma, but now he trembled violently, and the green tendons on his neck were all exposed.

"My father, he's okay!"

Xiaohe wiped her father's cold sweat with a distressed and frightened face, and believed Mojun asked.

"Leave your father alone, first smear my Dao blood on the Tianying Wood!"

"Good!"

Shinoha already knew what to prioritize, picked up the half bowl of blood on the table, and slowly poured it on top of the Tianying wood.

"Ahh

A layer of black gas suddenly appeared on the body of Xiao Ming, from the head to the feet, and then gathered, slowly, converging into the appearance of a yin ghost!

The cloak is scattered, and he can't see his face clearly, but he has blood-red eyes, waiting for Mojun and Xiaohe!

"Goo-doo-"

It was like something stuck in his throat, and the ghost made a sound, and the scarlet tongue stuck out, and it dragged to the ground!