"鉨昰, 檛窩澸椹嚜......"

As soon as the rabbit essence appeared, it was a whoa-wrenching voice.

"Can you understand the Central Plains accent?" Mo Chuan frowned and asked.

"Shameful? Lettuce ......"

The rabbit realized something, and there was another jolt of sincere fear.

"Well, since you don't understand, you have to kill and eat meat." Mo Chuan muttered.

"Clam ......"

The rabbit spirit was another barabala, Mo Chuan saw that it was not shocked, and cheated several times in a row, and after seeing that it really didn't understand, he could only send it back helplessly.

He had to cast the Land God Spell again, summoning several demons in one go, and finally finding a Yin Soul who could barely understand the original words.

As a result, I didn't know anything.

It's pitiful.

The border is barren, people can't have enough to eat, and the demons are even worse.

Even the number of demon births is pitiful.

Many spirits were caught and eaten by jackal hunters before they learned to speak before they learned to speak.

Jiajia Township is close to the important town of Dajingbiansai, and there are Taoist monks and monks guarding the fortress all the year round.

If you are lucky, you can detect the evil spirits that are wrong, and it is also the best policy to leave early.

Therefore, local demons are becoming more and more rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are wild beasts.

The ghost that Mo Chuan caught was not the soul of Jia Jiaxiang, but a chauffeur who died in a foreign country, and because of the limited roads, he didn't even dare to approach the village.

For the things in the village, his eyes are naturally black.

Mo Chuan hollowed out the Yin Soul Information and mentioned the matter of the Heavenly Demon Academy again, and then put him back into nature.

"Demons are so rare here, and Na Yingzi's crazy appearance is most likely not caused by evil spirits, it is estimated that it is a mental illness such as hysteria, which is not uncommon in the countryside."

"If it's really a mental illness, it's not difficult to solve it, Sanjing Dao already has the ability to refine the soul and nourish the soul, and carving a few talismans on the body is enough to solve it."

"Well, that girl's situation looks quite serious, for the sake of safety, you can also engrave a picture of the Xuanxuan, and under the constant visualization, the disease will be eradicated."

Mo Chuan, who thought of the solution, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I have the heart to send it now, and seeing that the night is dark, I simply give up.

I decided to wait until tomorrow to send it and take a closer look by the way.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, in the hazy morning light, the bell of the Fumeng caravan horse rippled, waking up Mo Chuan, who was meditating cross-legged.

He got up and was about to make an excuse to go to the village, but he didn't want to, the villagers of Jiajia had already come to the village.

"Boss, look!"

"Alert, vigilance!"

The martial artist shouted, Ling Fumeng's face changed greatly, and while putting the caravan on guard, he sent someone forward to ask.

Hearing that Mo Chuan was invited to exorcise evil spirits, his eyes became more and more vigilant.

"Immortal Chief, the villagers of Jia Jia want to ask you to exorcise evil spirits, and they are willing to offer 100 chickens as offerings, do you think you will allow it?" Fu Meng told Mo Chuan.

"The chickens are free, bring them in......"

Mo Chuan bowed his head, and was about to let Fumeng bring someone in, when he suddenly remembered the matter of He Louzi, so he simply didn't cause trouble to the caravan, and changed his words:

"Forget it, Poor Dao will go over and take a look."

"Hey, okay, good."

Fu Meng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly commanded the caravan to make way for Mo Chuan to leave the space.

Out of the caravan, outside were the unarmed villagers who were black.

An old man who was suspected of being the village chief came out of the crowd and chattered for a while.

"Immortal Chief, he said that there is a female baby in the village who has bumped into evil spirits and wants to ask Immortal Chief to exorcise evil spirits." Fumeng translated in unison.

"Bring it on!" Mo Chuan bowed.

When Fu Meng heard this, he hurriedly shouted in his local dialect and left.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan thought to himself, this husband is a businessman, and he has no talent for language.

It's a pity that I haven't encountered a local ghost recently, otherwise I would have been able to use a soul search technique and learn a local language.

In Mo Chuan's imagination, a thin man brought Yingzi, who was also thin, over.

The thin man approached, grinning and showing a sincere smile, and there was another burst of chirping.

"Immortal Chief, he said that he was the father of this female baby Yingzi, saying that the child's mother died early, but somehow, the ghost is not gone, and he always pesters the child, and he also asks the fairy chief to cast a spell to overtake the soul." Fumon translated.

Mo Chuan bowed his head and beckoned to Yingzi.

The girl was obviously terrified, and subconsciously glanced at her father.

Seeing that her father waved at her, she mustered up the courage to walk in front of Mo Chuan.

"Don't be afraid, stretch out your right hand, and the poor way will give you a pulse." Mo Chuan said kindly.

The girl subconsciously stretched out her right hand, and at this time, Fumeng's translation had just been exported.

Mo Chuan squinted his eyes and reached out on the girl's bruised right wrist, which seemed to be checking the pulse, but in fact, he separated a wisp of divine thought and checked the girl's body.

However, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace of erosion.

If you insist on saying something abnormal, it is that the girl's body and soul are very weak.

"Don't worry, it's just hysteria, Poor Dao will give you a few talismans, and you will always carry them with you, which is enough to suppress the evil spirit and return to normal."

Mo Chuan said softly.

Fu Meng also translated the words.

Na Yingzi's father breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the villagers also looked happy.

At this moment, the girl suddenly closed her eyes, her eyeballs rolled rapidly in her eyelids, and when she opened her eyes again, her face was completely timid.

"Dao Chief, can you take Yingzi away, his father is a brute, he doesn't even let go of his daughter, he has been violating Yingzi, and the people in the village don't believe me, they all say that Yingzi is crazy......"

Yingzi suddenly spoke in a hurried tone, using the Central Plains dialect with a Bingzhou accent.

Mo Chuan was stunned.

The husband next to him turned even pale.

"It's ......" (Yingzi is crazy again.) ）

Seeing this, Yingzi's father turned around and yelled.

The villagers behind him panicked when they heard this, and even subconsciously turned around and went back to the village to find the dung.

"Fumeng, ask him, is it true?"

Mo Chuan's face was gloomy, and his tone was not good.

Fumeng glanced at Yingzi, gritted his teeth and asked.

"Nope! No! Don't listen to her nonsense, she's crazy, Taoist, she's crazy......"

Yingzi's father waved his hand again and again, and subconsciously stepped back.

At this moment, Mo Chuan was extremely annoyed that he couldn't practice the Inner Scene Method, otherwise he would have to be under the "mind", and any lies would not be able to hide from his eyes.

It doesn't matter, though, the details reveal everything.

"Thunder Male Lightning Mother, help me subdue the demon!"

Mo Chuan roared angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, the Sanjing Sword transformed out of thin air, and the dragon and tiger bloodlines also resonated.

"Thorn-"

Suddenly, the clear sky thundered, and a dazzling purple lightning flashed from all directions, opening teeth and dancing claws, converging on the Mochuan Sanjing Sword, like a building tree that penetrates the heavens and the earth, breaking through the sky!

"Ahh

This scene made Ying's father exclaim in shock, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Boom!"

At the same time, the deafening thunder was belated.

The villagers of Jiajia froze.

The timid puff sits on the ground;

The bold bow down and prostrate.

More of them stared at this scene blankly, and their brains went blank.

"Say, you can do the things of beasts?"

Mo Chuan put down the Sanjing Sword, pointed at Yingzi's father, and asked sharply.

[Thank you Evan Avenues for your tip!] 】

(End of chapter)