Since she is unhappy, then she ......

Jiang Yishu decided to ignore Mo Xun's words!

"This blood ink grass, can you help me collect it?" Jiang Yishu pointed to the Blood Ink Grass on the ground.

The Blood Ink Grass was an elixir, but the evil aura on her body couldn't affect it.

But she has nowhere to put this blood ink grass!

She has no disembodiment, and while she can hold things because she's a resentful spirit, her lack of disembodied means that she doesn't have a single item on her that can hold things.

So she could only count on Mo Xun.

Mo Xun glanced at the Blood Ink Grass, and did not say a word of refusal, and directly put the Blood Ink Grass into her storage.

"Thank you." Jiang Yishu said.

"It's just a matter of effort." Mo Xun replied indifferently.

"That's right." Jiang Yishu suddenly remembered something, and asked Mo Xun, "What level of cultivation have you reached?" ”

"It's not high, it's only low-level in the Dan stage." Mo Xundao, his tone was obviously dissatisfied.

"The Ning Dan period is not high!" Jiang Yishu was surprised.

For her now, this Ning Dan period is simply the distance between the foot of the peak and the top of the mountain.

When Mo Xun heard this, he shook his head with a smile and did not speak.

"Huh? Are you not condensed? Jiang Yishu asked again at this time.

Although Mo Xun looks no different from having a body, she can turn into a cloud of black gas at any time, which shows that she has no body.

"If I have a body, is it still called a ghost cultivator?" Mo Xun looked at Jiang Yishu like a fool, and the words 'caring for the mentally handicapped' were clearly written on his face.

Jiang Yishu: "......"

It's cool to scare people, but she doesn't want to be the one who is scolded...... It's a ghost.

Jiang Yishu touched his nose, a little embarrassed, "Haha...... That's like that. ”

"Silly." Mo Xun said a word in disgust again.

Jiang Yishu: "......"

Patience hardens my heart, so I have to endure!

"That ......" Jiang Yishu opened his mouth, and was about to change the topic, but was suddenly interrupted by a "whoosh" sound.

In the air, flaming arrows were fired at the dilapidated hut.

These arrows were shot by the people of Pear Village.

"This group of people ......," Mo Xun's face became ugly, "If it weren't for the fact that cultivators killing mortals would make the robbery punishment during the tribulation heavier, I really want to kill them!" ”

Jiang Yishu looked at the arrows and did not speak.

It's normal for people in Pear Village to do this.

Ghosts are aliens to them ordinary people, and in their eyes, ghosts will harm them.

Naturally, they wanted to get rid of it.

However, if the alien that the people of Licun wanted to get rid of was not her, Jiang Yishu felt that she should be able to look at this matter more rationally.

Distance......

A group of people from Pear Village held bows and arrows in their hands and shot flaming arrows at the dilapidated thatched hut where Jiang Yishu and Mo Xun were.

"Shoot!"

"This fire will surely burn that ghost!"

"That's right! Fire is the nemesis of those evil things, and we will definitely get rid of them! ”

"It's just a pity that the Blood Ink Grass is gone."

“……”

"Whew! Shout! ”

Flaming arrows pierced the sky and landed at the dilapidated hut, and the next moment it burst into flames.

An arrow shot at Jiang Yishu, passing through her illusory body.

However, she was unscathed.

She was already dead, and mortal things couldn't hurt her, a disembodied 'ghost'.

Mo Xun stood next to Jiang Yishu, and there were also arrows passing through her body, and the place where her body was pierced by the arrows turned into a cloud of black gas, but it quickly returned to its original appearance.

She is the same as Jiang Yishu, even if she doesn't resist, those arrows won't hurt her in the slightest.

More and more flaming arrows were fired, and the hut was soon engulfed in flames.