Chapter Sixty-Eight: There Are Inner Disciples Haunted

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and the surging haze spiritual power gradually converged, and he easily put the resources that assisted his cultivation into the storage bag.

If something happens, it's almost time for a catcher to come to the door.

As soon as a thought occurred to him, a quick knock sounded at the door, and the outside of the house became more and more noisy, and it was obvious that a large number of onlookers had gathered.

Li Mo walked down the second floor unhurriedly, and the store became much cleaner, although the furniture was still old, at least it was spotless.

Except for the Ghost Tiger, the rest of the tattooed beasts scrambled to burrow into the skin of his limbs.

Li Mo opened the door of the shop, and he was greeted by a bustling crowd of people, with more than a dozen monks from the yamen maintaining order.

The leading monk was none other than Ma Weigong.

After Ma Wei recognized Li Mo's identity, his attitude became much more relaxed.

Because he knew that Li Mo was a disciple of Han Cai, the disaster that happened in Fuxing Town should have nothing to do with the other party.

"Horse head, do you recognize it?"

A young catcher asked softly, and Ma Weigong patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, let the brothers maintain the status quo of the house." ”

Ma Weigong clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully: "Four-legged real person, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Li Mo shook his head helplessly, his name as a four-legged real person had already been passed to Fuxing Town, and eighty percent of it was done by the scattered cultivators who came to hunt for treasures.

Ma Weigong asked a little anxiously: "Four-legged Daoist, there is a reluctant request, can you contact Master Han?" ”

"I'll look at ......"

Li Mo took out the spirit card and put it on his forehead, and then shook his head to show that he could not do anything.

Han Cai was already in the Multilimb Mountain, retreating and cultivating thousands of exercises, and there was an idea in the spirit card that he had told him in advance, so that Li Mo could stay in Fuxing Town and open a refining shop with peace of mind.

Ma Weigong sighed, and then made a gesture of please.

The two walked towards the blockaded alley.

"Four-legged fellow Daoist, have you heard any movement outside lately?"

"I've been practicing in the shop."

Ma Weigong didn't have too many doubts, and when he came into contact with Li Mo again, the feeling he gave him was indeed even more unfathomable, like a fierce beast in the wilderness.

It's hard to imagine that a young man in his early twenties, who listens to the voice at most, is far superior to his peers.

It is worthy of the way of pawn shops.

"What's wrong with Fuxing Town?"

Ma Weigong didn't mean to hide it, and explained with a gloomy expression: "Since the fifteenth day ago, there have been mortals who have died inexplicably, but there is the spread of the news of the yamen blockade. ”

Li Mo quickly figured out the recent situation in Fuxing Town.

There are more than 20 people in Fuxing Town, and the Yamen can't find them after digging three feet into the ground, so under the pressure of the Yamen's high-level officials, the restrictions on entering and exiting Fuxing Town have been completely relaxed.

A large number of scattered cultivators poured into Fuxing Town, and as a result, mortals died tragically one after another.

Fortunately, the number of casualties was not large, compared with the tens of thousands of survivors in Fuxing Town, it was simply not worth mentioning, so it was not taken seriously by the yamen.

Ma Weigong couldn't help but complain.

"If you don't let Sanxiu into the city, the investigation will never be so difficult."

He had spent several months exploring the unknown evil, and now he had to go to the case of mortals, and even his cultivation was deeply affected because of this.

Li Mo was noncommittal.

It is simply unrealistic to close Fuxing Town, if Rongzhen wants to collect the resources of the multi-limb mountain, it must mobilize scattered cultivators to go up the mountain spontaneously by relying on the hundreds of monks in Rongzhen.

"Four-legged Daoist, take a look, if you have the chance, help me talk to Lord Han a few words, either transfer more manpower, or let mortals catch and take over the case, you can't ......"

Li Mo gasped.

The house was the one behind the shop, and there were four strange corpses in the courtyard.

The corpses remained in the form of beasts, their flesh had been metallized, and their heads were nowhere to be seen, and the fractures were extremely flat.

"Four corpses."

"Four-legged Taoist friend, do you have a clue to provide?"

"I remember there were only three people in the house, and the fourth person may have been a family member later."

Ma Weigong said flatteringly: "Then don't bother the four-legged Taoist friends, if you refine the weapon in the future, don't forget my brother." ”

"No problem, I still have to be busy with the matter of opening a refining shop, so let's go first."

"I can't send it if I go slowly."

Li Mo said goodbye to Ma Weigong and returned to the store.

His expression seemed indifferent, but after passing through the dense crowd, his eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, full of chills.

Li Mo had already communicated with the tattoo beast, and accidentally learned from the red fox who was just starting to open his mind that he heard a strange sound coming from the back alley three days ago.

As soon as he returned to the store, he used his consciousness to check the red fox's memory.

Li Mo's ears suddenly felt the sound of empathy, slightly familiar, he had heard it several times in the pawnshop room.

"The moose is the ...... of the deer's call"

Li Mo swallowed.

He had come into contact with the elk beast and knew that the latter's ability was related to "cognition", and now the disaster in Fuxing Town was most likely related.

Under the nose of the yamen, more than 20 people infiltrated Fuxing Town, and eighty percent also had a similar ability, by distorting cognition, creating the illusion that they once lived in the town.

"The elk beast at the inner gate has died, and it will never appear again, and it is still a few years before the outer gate Dabi."

"Could it be that a wild deer entered the inner gate and obtained the inheritance of the Nandou Ferry Sutra?"

Li Mo felt a deep headache.

It is true that there are deer herds gathering at the foot of the Molten Town Mountain, but they cannot be close to the heavily guarded outer city.

Li Mo suspected that the high-level officials of Rongzhen took advantage of the chaos in the outer city and sent the wild deer into the inner city, which led to the subsequent disaster.

The unknown existence in Fuxing Town includes the so-called "inner disciples" and twenty "half-beasts" mixed with mortals.

Li Mo can't inform the yamen of the discovery yet, and exposing it will only kill himself.

The only fortunate thing is that the shopkeeper who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the elk beast should not be **, just be careful of the monks outside the pawnshop.

Li Mo settled down, closed his eyes and continued to polish the haze spiritual power.

The spiritual root of the kidneys is gradually completed, the speed of the circulation is getting faster and faster, and the mouth and nose absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.

At the same time, the medium-grade spirit stone continued to shatter, directly pushing Li Mo's momentum to the peak.

Everything fell into place.

Li Mo came back to his senses, his cultivation had reached the fifth layer of the total horn stage, and the spiritual power in the middle dantian showed a trend of liquefaction, representing that he was getting closer and closer to the foundation building of the weak crown stage.

"Although this ghost place is full of dangers, the haze and fog aura content is really high."

Li Mo had a hunch that if he stayed in Fuxing Town to practice, he was afraid that before the death of the total horn period broke out, he would be able to complete the total horn period by cultivating himself.

He forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts, and ran the cycle of Zhou Tian until the realm was stable.

Then he did not hesitate to swallow the highly toxic spiritual material "Sore Grass" suitable for the kidneys, which can contaminate the spiritual power with cold poison of flesh and sores.

Li Mo hesitated for a few more breaths, distracting himself to control the haze and fog spiritual power pouring into his lungs.

The book of creation is opened.

The eighth blank page reveals the phantom of the lungs, and new supernatural powers are being conceived.

Four of the five internal organs have been imprinted, and when the five internal organs are complete, the book of creation should regenerate and change.