"Where is the ancestral home of the Sun family?" Mo Wentian listened carefully, he didn't believe that there were ghosts, it was very likely that the ghost monks were harmed, aside from the task, since Qingshi Town was under the jurisdiction of Wujimen, he would protect the safety of this side, and never allow demons and monsters to act recklessly on his territory.

"Five hundred meters west of the City God Temple!"

Mo Wentian got up and ordered: "Senior Brother Night, you stay here outside Sun Yuan, Senior Brother will come when he goes." ”

"No, although the junior brother has a low cultivation, he doesn't want the senior brother in charge to take risks alone." Ye Wuying stood up, but he resolutely disagreed.

Mo Wentian thought about it, but decided to take him with him, although Senior Brother Ye only had a third-level Qi refining cultivation, even if he couldn't escape from it, a ghost cultivator who was afraid of yang would not be able to catch up.

The two of them were ready, bid farewell to Sun Yuanwai, who was full of eager expectations, and went to the ancestral temple of the Sun family, even if the person who cultivated the truth did not have the ability to fly, but he ran no less than a horse for a thousand miles, and in an instant, he arrived outside the ancestor of the Sun family, and there was really no one within a radius of a few hundred meters.

Although it was daytime, the ancestral house of the Sun family was gloomy, standing in the ruins, like a haunted house, and in a gust of wind, there was a ghostly crying voice: "Where is my rouge box?" Where did my rouge box go? ”

Mo Wentian and Ye walked in quietly, there was a man with white hair and white veil in the ghostly ancestral house, and he didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, lying on the ground and rummaging for something, suddenly, the man laughed sharply: "Rouge box, I finally found the rouge box, Lan'er can put on makeup!" ”

He then stood up and chuckled, "Lan'er has put on her makeup, senior brother looks at Lan'er's face." ”

After saying that, he suddenly turned around, startling Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying, and the two looked up, only to see that the person had no face at all, and the snow white on his neck.

"Senior brother, do you think Lan'er is beautiful? How is it compared to Xie Xing'er's slut? The man seemed to be a little delirious, and suddenly walked two steps and pounced on Mo Wentian.

"Get out of here!" Mo Wentian roared angrily, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and used the spell 'Winding Technique' that had been handed down from the Wuji Gate, and suddenly two vines grew from the ground and tightly wrapped the man.

"Xie Xing'er, you slut, you dare to sneak attack me, I want to kill you!" The man was furious, and with one mouth, a spider web of black mist turned towards the two of them.

Mo Wentian was taken aback, he didn't expect this ghost cultivation to be so powerful, this is the dark attribute spell 'spider web technique', he pushed Ye Wuying out of the sky, and he rolled on the spot, dodging the attack range of the spider web.

The cobwebs lost their target and wrapped themselves in a wooden chair that instantly turned into a puddle of black water.

Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying looked at each other in shock, after the man attacked, he looked at Mo Wentian and seemed to be a little stunned, and suddenly screamed heartbreakingly, his white hair suddenly exploded, standing upright like a steel needle, and screaming like a mad tiger: "Senior brother, why do you want to kill me?" For what? Is it for the slut? ”

Mo Wentian saw her walking towards him step by step, and he was also a little anxious, so he hurriedly took out the wind binding talisman and injected aura into it, the second-order talisman was equivalent to a sixth-level monk of qi refining with all his strength, stimulating this talisman to drain almost half of his aura, under the injection of aura, I saw that the talisman glowed with a crystal cyan light, turning into a whirlwind to tightly bind the person, although he tried his best to break free, but he couldn't get out for a while.

It is also a control spell, the effect is much stronger than the winding technique, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, continued to pinch the spell in his hand, a fireball burned on the fingers of his right hand, and the house suddenly lit up, and the man let out a terrible wail, and bursts of black smoke rose from his body.

Mo Wentian was overjoyed to see this, this ghost cultivator was really afraid of the impotence, he was afraid of damaging Sun Shixiong's body, and he didn't throw out the fireball but kill the enemy, just don't take the spiritual energy from the dantian as if he was capital, maintain the light of the flame in his right hand, take out a low-grade spirit stone, hold it in his left hand to restore mana, his life is at stake, and he can't care about distress at this time.

"Juniors are looking for death!" Under the erosion of the yang qi, like cold water poured on a charcoal fire, it sizzled, and the sky was filled with black smoke, and the man seemed to gradually wake up and let out a heart-rending scream, but the voice became smaller and smaller.

Mo Wentian's face turned pale, the maintenance of the fireball technique had almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, and the low-grade spirit stone in his left hand also lost its brilliance, turning into a pile of powder and floating away, the flames in his eyes became smaller and smaller, Sun Shixiong's body seemed to have lost all its strength, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and then a black shadow escaped from Sun Shixiong's body, turning into a cloud of black mist and rushing towards the night without a shadow.

"Senior brother, get out of the city!" Mo Wentian was in a hurry, the yang qi of the fireball technique just now made the ghost cultivator plummet from the fourth layer of qi refining to the third layer of qi refining in an instant, and the ghost cultivator of the third layer of qi refining had no means of attack, and could only possess the body to attack people's consciousness, making people mentally disordered or become idiots, only people with weak willpower would be harmed, but Mo Wentian still didn't want to let Ye Wuying be harmed.

Ye Wuying turned around and ran towards the outside of the house, the ghost cultivator turned into a cloud of black mist and chased after him, Mo asked the sky in a hurry, the aura in the dantian was empty, there was no aura at all, and then instantaneously 'fireball technique', under the urgency, he hurriedly made a light attribute lower-level spell 'lighting technique', lighting is the composition of the ordinary middle-level spell 'planting technique', in addition to feeding the plant with sunlight, it can only shine in the dark environment, and there is no other use, and there is no aggression, but in the current situation, it is the best means of attack.

Suddenly, as if the roof was uncovered, the sunlight shone directly from above, and the house suddenly shone brightly, and the ghost cultivator let out a miserable howl, and the cultivator plummeted directly to the second layer of qi refining, and even the attack method of the possession was lost.

Mo Wentian was not in a hurry at this time, the ghost cultivation of the second layer of qi refining was very harmful to mortals, but for the monks above the third level of qi refining, it was simply not worth mentioning, he sat on the Taishi chair in the middle of the ancestral mansion with a golden sword, looking at the ghost of the group of panicked dogs, and said coldly: "Who are you?" How dare you go wild in Bluestone Town? At this time, the sky outside the house was clear and the sun was scorching, and he was not worried at all that the ghost cultivator would dare to escape in broad daylight.

"Junior, you dare to kill me, I Feiyunmen will not let you go!" The ghost figure was terrified, and the voice was intimidating.

"It turns out that Daoyou was a disciple of Feiyun Sect before his death, that would be disrespectful! But in Feiyunmen, you are already a dead person, and I will kill you again, and Feiyunmen will not trouble me for a dead person! When Mo Wentian said this, he laughed ill-intentionedly, and said disdainfully: "Even if I want to let you go, your situation is extremely bad, it seems that the 'Possession Parasitic Technique' can only be used once in a lifetime, with your current cultivation at the second level of Qi refining, if you don't have a physical body as a carrier, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist for five days, and the yang qi in the air will make you disappear." ”

After the monk dies, if the original god is not destroyed, he can use the way of taking away the rebirth, and cultivate the ghost way, the monk can only take away once in his life, like ' Possession parasitism' is just an ordinary high-level spell, the success rate of taking away is low, and this spell has very obvious drawbacks, after taking away, you must re-cultivate from the first layer of qi refining, and cultivate to the fourth layer of qi refining, in order to fully grasp the consciousness of the body that is taken away, you must know that the ghost cultivation of the Dao can only absorb the essence of people in the fourth layer of qi refining, and when it reaches the seventh layer of qi refining, it begins to devour flesh and blood, until the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi refining, it is gradually not afraid of yang, and can move under the sun, and the ghost cultivation in the qi refining stage is very fragile and can be easily destroyed by monks.

Mo Wentian's words made the ghost shadow quiet down, calm down and no longer scurry, as if he was thinking about something? Suddenly, there was a terrible scream: "Thief God! Are you blind dogs? For what? Why am I Cheng Xiaolan infatuated, senior brother, you treat me like this? , I hate it so much, I'm unwilling! Xie Xing'er, you can't die well. ”

Mo Wentian and Ye Wuyin looked at each other silently, this ghost cultivator named Cheng Xiaolan seemed to be a little pitiful, the two had roughly guessed some situations, Sun Shixiong was obviously not an albinist and was used by Cheng Xiaolan five years ago. Possession parasitism 'Yuan Shen upper body, under the influence of consciousness, began to fear the sun, and began to practice spells, the aura absorbed between heaven and earth and his own flesh to supply Cheng Xiaolan, as if parasitic, the body is getting drier and drier, and the hair has become snow-white, in just five years, he has cultivated from the first layer of qi refining to the peak of the third layer of qi refining, and when he broke through the fourth layer of qi refining, Cheng Xiaolan began to gradually take over the body consciousness, but because he had just advanced, his consciousness was still in an unstable state, and he needed to absorb a large amount of mortal essence to consolidate the realm, so after the death of Xiaolian, who took care of Sun Shixiong, people have been dying near the ancestral house, and they were all killed by her absorbing dry essence。

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