Chapter 70: The Red Gate Inn (Seventy) First Practice
After instructing Han Yi, Mo Chen hurriedly stepped onto the stairs, although with his current ability, he might not be able to help much, but he would never back down when his "teammates" might be in danger.
"Wait a minute, sir." Han Yi suddenly shouted, and Mo Chen stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
Han Yi's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he only held back the sentence "Be careful!" “
Mo Chen, who studied psychology for a living, couldn't see that Han Yi had something on his mind, but seeing Han Yi's complicated expression, it seemed that he hadn't sorted out how to speak to Mo Chen. Since the other party hesitated, Mo Chen simply left first, anyway, when Han Yi decided by himself, he would find a chance to talk to him.
Before he reached the courtyard, through the side door, Mo Chen heard the crackling sound of fighting in the courtyard, accompanied by Zheng Yi's angry scolding from time to time. Mo Chen jumped into the courtyard in three steps and two steps, the scene in the courtyard couldn't help but shock him, Zheng Yi brandished a peachwood sword, slashing the evil ghosts around him one by one, and the ghost who was hit wailed and turned into a wisp of gray smoke and disappeared.
Not far from Zheng Yi's side is a small encirclement, Jingde Zen Master took his little apprentice to fight with evil ghosts, the Zen master was responsible for killing the ghosts with his bare hands, and the little apprentice was holding a white jade bottle, dipping the liquid in the bottle with willow branches, and sprinkled it on the beaten ghosts, the strange-looking little apprentice, but it made Mo Chen inexplicably think of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Mo Chen anxiously looked around for the figures of Meng Xinyao and Chen Cen, the protagonists of these two disasters didn't know what was going on at the moment, at this time, a female voice came from the northwest corner, and Mo Chen looked for the prestige to see Meng Xinyao holding the scepter and smashing it at the ghost that attacked her. Behind Meng Xinyao was Chen Cen, who was holding an octagonal object in his arms, Mo Chen recognized this object, thinking that Zheng Yi lent it to Chen Cen for self-defense.
"What's the situation?" Mo Chen slipped through the wall and cautiously flashed to the side of Meng and Chen's children.
Meng Xinyao felt a figure flashing beside her, and turned around vigilantly to fight, and when she saw that it was Mo Chen, she turned her back to him with confidence, concentrating on cleaning up the evil spirits in front of her.
Chen Cen grabbed Mo Chen's shoulder and pulled him closer to him, the two of them were side by side, and the bronze mirror in Chen Cen's arms hit Mo Chen's chest, as if the two of them shared this treasure for self-defense.
"The original plan was implemented very smoothly, and the marrying team greeted the old couple of the Qian family and left, I don't know why, just left for a while, and immediately 'sent' back." Chen Cen said and stiffened his chin, Mo Chen looked over, and just happened to see the "extremely charming" old couple who were dressed up, one hanging headfirst on the tree, and the other was even worse, falling face down on the edge of the pond.
Before Mo Chen could ask what the situation was, suddenly a long-tongued ghost with only half a body rushed towards Mo Chen and the others, and Meng Xinyao was fighting happily in front of him, where did he notice Mo Chen's situation. Seeing the half-body long-tongued ghost pounce on Mo Chen, Chen Cen was frightened and did not forget to raise the bronze mirror in his arms to aim at the long-tongued ghost, and immediately the little ghost was stuck in mid-air motionless as if he had been tested on the immobilization technique.
Although the bronze mirror temporarily fixed the long-tongued ghost, Mo Chen watched as the long-tongued ghost slowly regained its mobility at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seems that the bronze mirror can only solve the urgent need for a while, and it is not a way to go on like this, Mo Chen thought of this, and suddenly had an idea, it is better to try his newly learned means with the little ghost in front of him.
In other words, no matter how good the knowledge is, it is just talk on paper, and in the final analysis, it depends on the results of practice.
Without doing anything, Mo Chen hurriedly shouted to Chen Cen, "Do me a favor and take care of me." Without waiting for Chen Cen to react, Mo Chen sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and made Chen Cen confused.
Mo Chen's current level is not yet able to create a realistic environment in the mind space through meditation, even if it is a low-defense environment like a dream.
Mo Chen closed his eyes and soon entered the thinking space, according to Zeus's teaching, Mo Chen tried to concentrate his mind, trying to draw the long-tongued ghost closer to the inferior dream he was now creating.
The so-called inferior dream is because in this dream space of the black hole, there is only a pair of tables and chairs, abruptly placed in the middle, and beyond that, there is not even a sky and no ground.
Mo Chen glanced at the chair he had created, although no "audience" saw all this, but he still had a faint embarrassment in his heart.
"Come out, come out ......" Mo Chen thought silently in his heart, he had been in this dream space for a while, and he still hadn't seen the shadow of the long-tongued ghost, it seemed that it was too early to use this "skill" now.
Just when Mo Chen was determined to give up, suddenly the black space above his head seemed to be torn apart, and with a clicking sound, half of his figure fell.
Of course, it's half a figure, because the guy who fell here is really the long-tongued ghost.
"It's finally here!" Mo Chen secretly rejoiced, he didn't expect to succeed so quickly.
The long-tongued ghost fell down with a bang, looked up and saw Mo Chen, shouted and pounced, Mo Chen, who was still complacent in the last second, turned pale with fright in an instant. Whoever said yes, who is in charge of the dream, why did this long-tongued ghost enter the dream realm, Mo Chen felt that its power seemed to have become stronger, and the momentum of the pounce was more ferocious.
Seeing that the battle in the dream turned into Mo Chen fleeing for his life in front, and the long-tongued ghost chasing after him violently, in a hurry, Mo Chen picked up the stool and slammed it towards the long-tongued ghost with his backhand, but the stool passed through the long-tongued ghost's body.
"I, C, forgot it was a spirit!" Mo Chen was secretly depressed, for a ghost, how could he be hit by a real thing, the reason why Zheng Yi and the group of ghosts they could fight was howling, not by holding a spiritual weapon.
How good is that! Although Mo Chen was very reluctant, the current "battle situation" was really unbearable for him. So Mo Chen had no choice but to call in his heart and ask Zeus for help.
"Stupid human!" Zeus's ridicule came into Mo Chen's mind in a hollow, but he didn't see Zeus appear, or use his power to solve the evil ghost in front of him, Mo Chen was a little anxious, thinking about what kind of temper the "Lord Celestial" was making at this time, so he heard Zeus say, "It's obviously the space you dominate, but it is really stupid to fuel its power!" “
If he is evenly matched with Zeus, Mo Chen really wants to scold happily, "Nonsense, you can explain this?!" “
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in Mo Chen's mind, yes, this is his own territory! Zeus said that the person who creates the dream space has the right to transform, distribute, sanction whoever is pulled into this space. In other words, he can now use his meditation power to deprive the long-tongued ghost of his power, and even destroy him.