In the middle of the night, the silver moon is like a disk.

The mercury-like moonlight shrouded the mountains and forests, and the faint mist gushed out, squirming gently in the breeze, making the branch of the tree that only pointed to the sky like an open bone claw, and there was a sense of yīn forest in the quiet.

In the underground grotto, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and the lines were distinct, and the fluorescence on his face flashed, and in the illumination of the gemstones, it was like jade cutting. But at this time, there was solemnity in his eyes, and he was silently calculating in his heart, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"The time has come, yīn is the most angry, the master has made a move, and completely subdued the evil ghost!" In the soul space, the cold voice of the killing sky suddenly came.

At the moment when this voice sounded, Mo Yu had already made a move, and when he saw a slight flash of inspiration, he had already taken out a large clay pot of flowers, which was burned very roughly, and the surface was covered with dense sealing talismans, which was the evil ghost jar obtained from the Savage Holy Sect's bitter storage ring.

At this moment, the evil ghost jar trembled, and suddenly a stream of black mist poured out of it, and the dense ephedra sè talisman sealed on it trembled violently, and in the process, the edge of the talisman began to become scorched black, and quickly spread inward!

In the void, a sharp and poignant syllable suddenly poured out, and the entire space suddenly fell, and even the soft light of the illuminating gem seemed to be much dimmer. These noises are chaotic and disorderly, but they have a strange power that can penetrate the bottom of the heart, enter the monk's soul space, and turn into a tyrannical and cruel roar.

"Humble human race, if you dare to be disrespectful to this king, I will tear your soul and let you live in my body forever, endure endless pain, and it will be difficult to get out of it for the rest of your life!"

"Let go of this king!

This rolling roar was like a mixture of thousands of voices, men and women, old and young, but each one was fierce and fierce, which made people's hearts tremble, and then gave birth to great fear. It was as if there were invisible hands, dragging the soul and pulling it into the endless abyss.

It's the roar of the devil!

Mo Yushen became more and more solemn, but his eyes were very calm, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of blood slowly overflowed from his fingertips. This drop of blood is more pure, showing a complete bright red, slightly viscous and quiet falling on the fingertips, just like a blood sè gem, glowing with a faint blood sè in the light, a little induction, you can detect the powerful power contained in it!

Agitated blood, with the improvement of the body cultivator, a very small part of it will be dissolved in the body, similar to the spiritual soul blood, every drop is incomparably precious!

But just a drop had little effect, and Mo Yu's face was pale, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. His hands trembled slightly, and the red blood was directly shocked and dripped onto the demon jar, but it was blocked and difficult to penetrate into it.

In the next moment, the syllables of the Void Confusion became denser and sharper, and the tyrannical, cruel, and murderous roars of the evil spirits all turned into terrifying soul shocks, rolling and echoing in the grotto!

The queen had seen the power of the demon jar before, so tonight it crawled out of the grotto, hiding in the darkness and feeling the terrible soul impact, with a hint of worry in its compound eyes. Although Mo Yu is strong, the evil ghost jar is not a good thing, and if you want to surrender it, you are afraid that if you are not careful, you will suffer from evil mouths.

"Since you made a move, you should be a little sure. Silently comforting herself, the queen ant didn't move her eyes, but she had already made a decision in her heart. If there is a real accident, it can only take risks! Mo Yu once saved it regardless of his own safety, how could the great Lady Adeis be ungrateful!

Mo Yu didn't know that the ant queen had made the decision to share the hardships with him after hesitating, and at this moment, he was suffering a terrible soul impact, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

After nearly three months of retreat, this is the third time that he has poured blood into the demon jar, according to what he said about the calamity and the killing of the heavens, as long as this time is completed, he will be able to completely control the evil ghosts raised in the demon jar. The demons in the jar obviously knew about it too, so this time the resistance was also extremely fierce!

"Bang" "Bang" The subtle sound was that the sealing rune on the evil ghost jar was completely scorched and shattered, Mo Yushen was still calm, it seemed to have been expected for a long time, he raised his hand and grabbed it forward, and black blood suddenly gushed out between his five fingers, and every evil qi turned into a black background blood pattern talisman in the churning, pasted outside the evil ghost jar, and sealed the evil ghost that was about to rush out.

The evil ghost roared even heavier, it sensed that the situation was not in its favor, and tried its best to mobilize all its strength to fight desperately, and a large stream of black mist gushed out, frantically impacting the five black-bottomed blood pattern runes, which actually made the runes tremble slightly, and the blood patterns on them burst out!

"This evil ghost is crazy, the master hurry up, we can't seal it for too long!" In the anxious urging of the catastrophe, Mo Yu took out a spirit pill and swallowed it on his back, and the ten fingers of his hands jumped up in front of him, pinching out a strange hand into a series of weird gray runes, and roaring into the evil ghost jar.

At the moment when the rune rushed in, the sharp syllables of the void suddenly paused, and then became more crazy and intense, but gradually became a little more fearful! The evil ghost in the jar seemed to know that this spell was the key to dealing with it, but no matter how tyrannical it was, it could not escape from the Heavenly Bow Sealing Town, and could only feel its strength being suppressed little by little.

Mo Yu didn't feel this change, and the moment the magic trick was shot, he gathered all his thoughts, and his mind was completely immersed in a set of magic tricks in his mind. The name of this technique is [Ghost Resist], and it is the magic trick of the ancient Spirit Sect cultivator to control the evil ghost in his hand! However, to control the evil ghosts of the Ghost King Realm, at least a sixth-order Spirit King monk is required to be eligible to cast [Ghost Resistant], otherwise once the evil ghost breaks free during the spell, he will suffer backlash, and even cause the effect of the magic to be reversed, and he will be controlled by the evil ghost.

If it weren't for the Raiding Heavenly Bow to suppress the evil ghosts, Mo Yu wouldn't have tried it at all, he had already taken a great risk this time, how could he dare to be distracted! The soul compression technique had been operated to the limit, and without causing damage to the soul, it would burst out with the strongest power every time, turning it into runes and shots.

There are a total of seven hundred and fifteen magic tricks in the [Imperial Ghost Palace], and with the continuous integration of the magic formulas, the aura of the evil ghost jar gradually fell silent, and Mo Yu's face quickly turned pale in the process.

The soul wear and tear of the full explosion state gradually made it difficult for him to bear. At this moment, the previous swallowing pill was going to play an important role, and after dissolving, the huge medicinal power turned into a pure force that quickly entered the soul, replenishing his soul loss.

But even so, the medicinal power replenishment was still not enough to wear out, and Mo Yu's soul continued to become weak! His face became whiter and whiter, and his eyes were dim, but his firmness and calmness did not waver in the slightest, and he was as steady as a rock. His hands were still steady, his ten fingers were dexterous like the wind, and he played the trick with speed and stability, without making any mistakes.

As time passed, the sharp and poignant syllables of the void reverberated became weaker and weaker, the black mist gushing out of the demon jar continued to decrease and become thinner, and the yīn sense of forest that permeated the space was slowly fading.

Mo Yu felt the little soul power left, and instead of being anxious, his heart became calm and peaceful. The reason is very simple, there are only ten runes left after completing the [Ghost Resisting] method, and according to the degree of attrition, the remaining amount of soul power is enough to support it until it is completed. And this point is also the result of many calculations of the Tribulation and Killing the Heavens, and it seems to be completely correct now.

Thinking that by refining the Evil Ghost Jar completely, he would be able to master it that was comparable to the Spirit King Realm Monk Ghost King, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

But at this moment, as the magic trick in his hand was played, Mo Yu suddenly snorted in his mouth, his brows were wrinkled together due to pain, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body, wetting the robe on his body! The reason was very simple, the penultimate magic trick, the amount of soul power required suddenly increased by three times! The strong force extraction made his soul feel a burst of tearing pain!

Mo Yu had a certain thought in his heart, his eyes suddenly sank, and a faint anger surged out. But many times of wandering between life and death, he quickly forced all his emotions down with a strong will, and without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands, he pinched his hand prints and played the penultimate ninth magic trick.

In the next moment, his body stiffened suddenly, and the force was more violently extracted, making Mo Yu feel that his soul was about to be torn apart, he pursed his lips tightly, and his brows furrowed even tighter, forming a silent and hard "mountain" character!

Things were exactly as he expected, the penultimate ninth magic technique, the amount of soul power required had skyrocketed nearly twice as much as the previous one!

Mo Yu's soul power was already very small, and such a terrifying extraction degree had made his soul power almost exhausted! Even if he tried his best, he might still be able to support himself to play another trick, but at that time, his soul power would be completely exhausted.

Things really went wrong!

There is another mystery in this [ghost control] technique, and the loss of the last ten magic tricks is only afraid that each of them will continue to skyrocket with a superimposed degree.

And according to the current situation, Mo Yu can't support it at all, once it fails......

The Demon Jar was forcibly sealed by the Heavenly Bow and fell silent abruptly, no longer struggling, but a wild laugh sounded directly in his mind, "Humble human beings, with your strength, there is no possibility of success at all, when the magic is interrupted, this king can completely devour your soul with the power of counterattack, and then occupy your body! Everyone around you will die because of your stupidity, in the hands of my Anubi, the great demon king!"

Mo Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, making his facial curves even tougher! At this moment, he didn't have time to remorse at all, and his only thought was how to get through the current crisis?

The amount of soul power is almost exhausted, and the only means he has left may be ...... The art of impotence!

Shattering the Divine Sun, the soul cultivation is a descending order, and he can temporarily obtain an extremely powerful soul power, which is enough for him to complete the [Ghost Resisting] technique and completely refine the Demon Jar. But in this way, his soul will inevitably be greatly damaged, and he does not know how much time it will take to recover.

The hesitation was suppressed in a flash in Mo Yu's heart, the situation at the moment did not allow him to think about it more, compared to Xìng's life, it was not too difficult to make a decision to abandon Shenyang.

As his thoughts turned, he punched out the spell in his hand, feeling the amount of soul power that had completely dried up, and once again made sure that his judgment was not wrong. Forcibly enduring the pain when the soul power was extracted, and using this to resist the feeling of weakness coming from the soul, in Mo Yu's soul space, a divine yang suddenly gushed out a faint aura of destruction.

If you don't have a choice, you don't have to choose!

But at this moment, a charming female voice suddenly sounded in his head, "Don't stop!"

The contract hidden in the soul suddenly lit up at this moment, and the strong soul power poured into him like a river bursting into his body!