"Can he hurt me?" Mo Qinghe sneered.

The folding fan in his hand did not shy away from it, and it pressed against the cold delusional sword blade.

The folding fan was as black as iron, and it was impossible to see what material it was, and it faintly had the implication of fighting against the Broken Delusion Sword.

"Sonorous" a crisp sound.

Gu Yanzhi's sword tip was offset, and he condensed: "Miss Mo, I didn't mean that. ”

"And what do you mean?" Mo Qing and his temper are not good, as soon as he saw the delusion-breaking sword with a cold light, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

What does it feel like to be cut in half by a sword? I believe that no one has answered except Mo Qinghe.

After all, she is the only one in the world who can survive being cut like this.

"I ......" Gu Yanzhi has few words, and his tongue is not good since he was a child, especially when he is an adult, he is always accompanied by Xiao Zhang's big mouth, so he is even more lazy to speak.

was questioned by Mo Qing and so aggressively, and he was still stuck.

Wen Ruxi also knew that her master was not good at words, so she followed closely: "Fourth Miss, don't misunderstand, the master is just invited by me to the town, and today's matter is still bothering Fourth Miss to give me more advice." ”

Mo Qinghe sneered: "I am not related to you, I am not a friend or a teacher, how can I have any ability to guide the senior disciples of Beihengjun?" ”

"What kind of guidance, if not, you call me a teacher to listen?"

Mo Qinghe has lived for thousands of years, but in some places he is still like a naughty child, just like now, knowing that Wen Ruxi is Gu Yanzhi's apprentice, he still wants Wen Ruxi to call her a teacher.

Doesn't this just raise her and Gu Yanzhi to the same level?

Wen Ruxi's face froze, and she subconsciously looked at Gu Yanzhi, her own master is standing here, why does this Miss Mo Si still want to rob her apprentice?

Besides, didn't this man just say that he was a year older than himself?

If she shouted, wouldn't she give the other party a grade increase for nothing!

Gu Yanzhi didn't receive Wen Ruxi's gaze for help, but turned around silently.

His lips moved slightly, and he said to Wen Ruxi: "Leave her behind." ”

After a pause, he said, "This teacher, call." ”

concise and to the point, told Wen Ruxi that he would leave Mo Qinghe no matter what, and said that with Mo Qinghe's insight and strength, he was also worthy of Wen Ruxi's teacher.

What's more, it's just a teacher, not a teacher or anything.

As the saying goes, there must be a teacher for a threesome.

There are so many things worth learning in this world.

After Gu Yanzhi's words, the awkwardness in Wen Ruxi's heart went a little.

Mo Qinghe rescued her several times and taught her a lot of things.

So Wen Ruxi's "teacher" really didn't pause.

blurted out, very smoothly.

This time, it made Mo Qing and I don't know how to do it.

She has lived for so many years, and she has never had any apprentices, and there are many people who call her an adult, but this teacher is really the first time she has heard it.

I didn't expect Wen Ruxi to be so obedient.

Mo Qing and this time are not leaving, nor are they not leaving.

Unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, and there was an eerie silence in the air for a moment.

Mo Qing and Cai let out a faint "um", as if she would not be found out if she didn't let people see her face, and she wouldn't be found in a state of overwhelm.

"In that case, I'll teach you something else."

Mo Qing turned awkwardly.

This one was so gently revealed, and an invisible gunsmoke was dissolved.

Wen Ruxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Mo Qinghe's back with straight eyes, only to find that this person didn't know when his ears were slightly red.

If it weren't for Mo Qinghe's skin being so white, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to find this faint red.

Hey, is this man shy?

Wen Ruxi laughed in her heart, but she called out to the teacher, why did this person become like this.

Is this still the decisive Mo Qinghe?

Wen Ruxi is also a teenager after all, but in the past two years, even if he has been practicing hard in the mountains for many years, he is still rendered by this red dust breath in his heart.

The playfulness that has been silent for many years has gradually surfaced.

Two steps and one step, as soon as he bent down, he came to Mo Qing and shouted with a slight smile in his ear: "Then what does the teacher want to teach the students?" ”

"Shhh

Suddenly, I felt that it was not bad to accept an apprentice.

How was Gu Laogou preempted.

"Talk, talk, talk so close, what are you doing!" Mo Qing and his expressionless face were at a loss behind him, but his red ears were exposed.

It's really a mistake to look at people, but I didn't expect that this Wen Ruxi is still different from Gu Laogou, and this is still a narrow ghost in his bones.

Wen Ruxi stood aside with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, Mo, Lao, Shi." ”

Mo Qing rubbed his ears with his fingertips.

Seeing that Gu Yanzhi hid her figure very interestingly, she nodded with satisfaction.

A palm flame ignited from his hand, but the one of Mo Qing and Tuo was slightly different from the ordinary palm flame, the faint blue light was scattered around his body, the degree of ignition of the fireworks was not high, and the range that could be illuminated was very limited.

At most, such a flame can make people see their own faces, and their surroundings less than a foot in the night.

"This is Yin Fire?" Wen Ruxi only glanced at it and saw the mystery.

Mo Qinghe nodded and said, "Exactly, the yin qi here is extraordinarily heavy at night, and the yang fire is too heavy, if it collides with the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this vicinity, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble." ”

Wen Ruxi has never participated in the night hunt, but she has also heard the senior brothers of the same sect say that there will always be a palm flame around her body during the night hunt, but the immortal gate is used to yang fire.

Yang fire can ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, and some smaller ghosts have to walk around, which saves a lot of trouble.

It was the first time Wen Ruxi had heard that the night was to use a yin fire.

"But wouldn't that attract those imps?"

Yang fire is fueled by the monk's true qi spiritual power, and yin fire is fueled by the surrounding yin qi, which is naturally yin fire and labor saving, but also because of the fuel required by yin fire, the yin qi around the user's body will be more dense than other places.

Yin attracts ghosts.

Lighting a yin fire is like holding a meat bun in a pack of wild dogs, and the smell is fragrant for ten miles.

"It's to summon ghosts." Mo Qinghe said a word, and before he knew it, it was completely dark.

The woods on this mountain are not dense, with the faint moonlight, and the yin fire that Mo Qing and his hand are dragging behind, only a thin figure can be seen in the shadows.

"What do you do to summon ghosts?" Mo Qinghe's approach is really very different from the book.

Wen Ruxi couldn't help but be curious.

Mo Qing and his fingers together, there was a faint wind around him, Wen Ruxi only felt that the hairs on his back stood upside down, and for a while, it seemed that many people suddenly appeared around his body, staring directly at him.

"Didn't you notice that we were going around in circles?"

After being reminded by Mo Qing and Yi, Wen Ruxi found that they had been up the mountain for a long time but had not reached the top of the mountain for a long time.

This is very different from the time spent during the day.

"Ghost hitting the wall?!" Wen Ru said with pity.

This is the folk name, in fact, this is a ghost affecting people's thoughts, and a person who cultivates a sword slashes over to disperse this yin qi.

Wen Ruxi's hand made a move, and the Dragon Demon Bone Spear appeared in his hand.

Mo Qinghe said: "What's the hurry? It's not some kind of Rausch the wall. ”

Wen Ruxi paused and asked, "Then what is this?" ”

"Ghost Domain." Mo Qing and Rare fulfilled their responsibilities as a teacher, and they talked a little more.

She spoke very slowly, as if she was telling a story: "There should be a big ghost who rules this mountain here, maybe it would be more appropriate to call it the Ghost King." ”

"The strength of this ghost king should be around Jindan, as soon as the night falls, he gathers the yin qi of the entire mountain, absorbs the essence of moonlight, and cultivates in this way."

"And the field formed in the process of gathering yin qi is called the ghost domain."

"The yin qi in the ghost domain is dozens of times that of the usual, and the yin qi is cold, which is very easy to make the living lose their minds, but fortunately, we are afraid that the ghost we have now has not yet grown up."

"Therefore, the ghost domain made is not very strong, at most, it will affect the sense of direction of a living person, making it spin in place."

"When the Ghost King is cultivating, he is just like you cultivators, and he is very taboo to be disturbed."

"Most of the formation of the ghost domain is also due to this."

Wen Ruxi listened to it with relish, she had seen the word "ghost domain" in a relatively remote book.

It's just that she didn't study it in detail, and only then did she suddenly drag out the memory of that little bit from her memory.

But I can't do much.

Mo Qinghe paused as he spoke, and then said, "The reason why I recruit ghosts is to ask for directions." ”

"Asking for directions?" Wen Ruxi's knowledge is still shallow.

In other words, Mo Qinghe's means are too out-of-the-way, where is there a monk who will ask the ghost for directions, it is rare to see a ghost without a sword, let alone talk to a ghost.

Wen Ruxi has been reading books and self-learning for so many years, and Gu Yanzhi has never taught her the truth for many years of retreat, and even Xiao Zhang can do whatever he wants.

This caused Wen Ruxi to not show disgust when she heard such an unbelievable method, but only a little puzzled.

After all, Mo Qinghe's methods are too similar to those evil crooked ways.

Mo Qinghe saw that her expression was quite normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that this little apprentice of Qingfeng Mingyue Beihengjun is still a little cub who is ignorant of the world.

In this way, it is very good, very good.

What she hates most is the high-sounding faces of those famous people.

For her, no matter what method she uses, it just works, and she cares about other deaths.

Mo Qinghe didn't reply, but raised his fingertips as if he was pulling something over.

"Open your eyes."

After all, monks are also living people, and if they want to see dead things, they have to use some means, such as this yin eye.

Wen Ruxi heard this, and her fingers were together, and her eyes were full of golden light.

She looked around and felt creepy, no wonder she always felt that something was staring at her.

It turned out that there were many "people" standing densely in this vicinity unconsciously.

Some are dressed in clothes from hundreds of years ago, some have no heads, some have stuck out their tongues, and some can't even find their limbs......

Mo Qinghe led a blue-faced ghost who looked at his twenties over, and his voice was like a goddess on the ground: "Where is the ghost king?" ”