The fighting method between the prodigal son and the middle-aged man caused those female ghosts to flee the cave one after another, waiting silently outside this mass grave, not daring to stay away, and not daring to go in to help.

There is a feeling that the gods are fighting and the pond fish are suffering.

On the crooked-necked old locust tree, the old owl stopped calling, but the night wind was even faster.

The paper money floating in the wind, I don't know whose sorrow it tells.

The entire mass grave was suddenly silent, and even the sound of insects disappeared.

The yin qi is permeating, the ghost qi is rising, the stars and the moon are hidden, only the miserable green ghost fire is swaying in the wind, and it is brighter.

"Xiao Qiu Niang, I never thought that that Mo Gongzi was actually a cultivator, so you don't have to think too much, those people are like us...... After all, they are people from two different worlds. ”

Xiao Qiuniang bowed her head and was silent, but the sorrow between her eyebrows was much lighter.

At this moment, a figure from far and near, a few flashes, came to the top of this mountain.

A neat blue robe, a capable and simple bun, worn by a wooden hairpin, carrying a magic sword on his back, and a fairy wind and bones.

On its shoulder, there was also a small man the size of a palm.

"Your master is here!" the young Taoist priest asked.

Without waiting for the villain to answer, when he saw this group of female ghosts, the young Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh lightly, "I hope Senior Brother Jun will be fine!

When the group of female ghosts saw this young Taoist priest, like a mouse seeing a cat, they shrank aside and trembled, and bowed down to him one after another, "Ask the Taoist chief to save the slave family......

Only Xiao Qiu Niang said: "Ask the Taoist to go and save Master Mo!"

"Young Master Mo?" the corners of the young Taoist's lips twitched, nodded, and said, "You take me into it, and afterwards the poor Dao Ding cast a spell to rescue you and others, and chant scriptures for you." ”

"Dao Chief, come with me!" Xiao Qiu Niang turned around and took the lead.

So, a group of female ghosts took the young Taoist priest and the slap-sized person standing on the young Taoist priest's shoulder, and drilled into this mass grave together.

......

In the underground cavern, the prodigal thought he was going to die.

Who would have thought that after the black mist enveloped him, before he could invade his body, he was absorbed by something in the small purse on his waist, making his waist shine brightly.

He took out the object casually, looked at it in amazement, and secretly thought: Isn't this the waste stone bead that Senior Brother Mu Jiuge gave me? I didn't expect it to be able to devour this unknown terrifying evil power, what the hell is this?

Either way, it was here that the saved his life.

Looking at this round stone bead that looked like a pebble with a rough surface, the prodigal son fell into deep thought, and instantly thought about it.

The black mist also seemed to feel that he had touched the biggest nemesis and wanted to retreat, but he was helplessly sucked by the stone beads one by one.

In the end, Black Mist chose a strong man to break his wrist, gave up part of his strength, and then used the remaining strength to wrap the middle-aged man and shrink back.

The prodigal man and the middle-aged man both thought that this black fog wanted to save the middle-aged man.

But before it arrived, the screams of the middle-aged man soon came from the black mist.

The black mist rolled for a while, as if someone was fluttering in it.

But it didn't take long for the billowing black fog to calm down.

Bang......

A cloud of flesh and blood fell from the black mist and fell into the pool of blood, which splashed a cloud of blood and returned to calm.

The middle-aged man didn't understand until he died, why the great mysterious existence he had served for many years would pull him to make up the numbers because he lacked a mere Yin Spirit Blood Food!

He thought to himself: We're all in this together!

Seeing this, the prodigal son thought for a while, then got up and rushed towards the blood pool, holding the stone bead in his hand, lying on the edge of the blood pool, and directly inserting his hand into the blood pool.

Sure enough, the mysterious evil power in the blood pool converged towards the stone bead in his hand.

After some fighting, the black fog had no choice but to retreat.

Rumble......

The strange statue exploded in an instant, and most of the black mist disappeared cleanly, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it went, only a small half of the black mist was absorbed by the stone beads in his hand.

In the end, the stone bead that had absorbed the evil power suddenly cracked, and a layer of stone skin on the outside fell off, revealing a small crystal clear gourd about three inches tall inside.

Inside the small gourd, a wisp of black mist was struggling, but it couldn't break free.

Seeing this scene, the prodigal son was directly stunned.

At this moment, the prodigal man felt his spirit crystal doppelganger approaching, and at the same time, a divine sense swept over, waking him up from his stunned state.

He shook off the blood in his hand and put the little gourd into the small cloth bag around his waist, but the little gourd couldn't fit into the small purse, so he could only stuff it into his sleeve pocket.

At the same time, I scolded in my heart: I don't come early, I don't come late, but I came at this time. I guess it's the result of the exaggeration of the spirit crystal puppet I left behind, now how can I explain my good luck? Is this considered a pit for myself?

Rumble......

Before he could figure out what to do, a sound came from the passage.

He looked towards the sound, and saw the debris splashing, and someone shouted in the passage, "Senior Brother Jun, Senior Brother Jun...... Are you alright?"

"Mo Changgeng, do you want to kill me?" The prodigal man had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly shouted at the young Taoist priest who ran in with a group of female ghosts, and a wicked person will sue first.

Then he casually took back the spirit crystal puppet on the shoulder of the young Taoist priest Mo Changgeng.

"I don't want to give up and just want to keep my grandfather's filial piety for three years with peace of mind, and you assigned me such a pit task, if it weren't for good luck, I would have died at the age of fifty-two!"

"Ahem, didn't this happen in my junior brother's hometown, Ning County! Moreover, didn't my senior brother ask you to wait for my senior brother to come back first...... Uh, it's the senior brother who is wrong, it's the senior brother who is wrong......"

Seeing that Jun didn't give up and frowned at him, looking like he was about to blow up, Mo Changgeng directly gave up the idea of making excuses, "I'm really ashamed, senior brother was accidentally put on a path by that demon and entered a righteous village by mistake, and was trapped by the formation, and was delayed for half an hour." ”

Jun Buqi continued to stare at him.

The young Taoist priest snorted, stepped forward and swept Jun Bu's eyes up and down, and coughed lightly: "It's good that the junior brother is fine!" But then again, the senior brother is really not mistaken, the junior brother is really a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and his heart is full of justice. When the senior brother returns to the mountain after dealing with the demon, he must ask for credit for the junior brother. ”

Credits for me?

Your sister, please!

Shouldn't I bother to talk about your request?

Jun Buqi scolded secretly, and said: "You can pull it down! If you are put on a scene by the demon and this matter reaches the ears of your careful-eyed eldest brother, you will not be enough for him to spray!"

"Ahem, Senior Brother Jun, although the eldest brother does have something like that, as a junior brother, you should still have the respect you should maintain, otherwise he will dare to punish you. ”

"He Mo Tianxing is only the senior brother of your Danding Peak, and he is not the senior brother of the Discipline Peak, why should he punish me as a disciple of the Broken Sword Peak. Although my cultivation is relatively low, and I am not very well treated by my master, it is not something that anyone can blame. If it weren't for the fact that you are usually upright and a hundred times stronger than your big brother, I would ignore you!"

Jun Bu gave up and took out a piece of animal skin that was corroded and riddled with holes, "Well, this is the price of exterminating the evil this time, you have to compensate me." ”

"Okay, these are easy to say, but what about the thief who harms people?"

Jun Buqi pointed to the bloody corpse in the pool of blood, and said, "Sacrificing evil, and finally suffering from evil, it has become like this. Fortunately, you came in time, probably sensing your arrival, so this evil will run away first!"

Jun Buqi threw the credit on Mo Changgeng, and then asked: "By the way, he said that his name is Huangzhou, do you know this person?"

At this time, Xiao Qiuniang, the pink-clothed woman behind Mo Changgeng, stood up and said, "Master, he ...... He, he is not called Huangzhou, he is called Yu Xiu. ”

Sure enough, it's not an honest person!

Jun did not give up the secret scolding, completely forgetting that the name he reported was also someone else's.

Mo Changgeng frowned slightly, looked at Jun Bu, and said: "Senior Brother Jun, if you meet a papermaker surnamed Huang in the future, who looks thin and thin, and there is a big black mole on the side of his mouth, with your current cultivation, it is best to stay away." This Yu Xiu, although the senior brother is not clear, but that Huangzhou, more than 20 years ago, the senior brother fought with him. Although his cultivation is not high, the technique of giving the paper figure the finishing touch is quite subtle......"

Jun Bu bowed his head slightly, and at the end he asked: "What kind of evil existence is this statue, do you know?" The blue-faced fangs have three eyes, eight arms, and nine snake tails......

Mo Changgeng shook his head and said, "Legend has it that when the heavens and the earth were first divided, there were countless evil creatures, and now, it can be said that they are ancient and mysterious. No one knows how many kinds of these things there are, they can't stop it, they can't destroy it, all you need to do is chant some ancient mantra in people's hearts, they can collude with them, they claim to be everywhere, they can do anything......"

"If you really want to be omnipotent, what else is there to do with us humans?"

Hearing this, Mo Changgeng nodded, and said: "Senior brother's words are not unreasonable, but such ancient and mysterious evils are indeed difficult, they come without a trace, go without a trace, and are very weird." ”

After a pause, he said again: "After you finish keeping filial piety for your grandfather and return to the sect, it is estimated that you will go to the Ten Thousand Poison Forest to practice, where there are often evil spirits, and when the time comes, you must not underestimate them." But then again, how did the junior brother escape from this mysterious and evil man? The senior brother didn't believe that this evil ran away because he sensed the arrival of the senior brother. ”

"Believe it or not, the facts are in front of you. Also, don't talk to me in this old mother's tone all the time. ”

Jun Buqi said with some disgust, and at the same time changed the topic, "Let's not talk about the rest, you can compensate me for this set of twenty-eight constellation sword formations first! By the way, there are also twenty-two high-grade magic swords......"

"Senior brother, you're obviously a beginner magic sword. ”

Sure enough, Mo Changgeng was once again diverted by Jun Buqi.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's an intermediate magic sword, I said it wrong. ”

"......" Mo Changgeng looked at Jun Bu with some resentment, as if to say: Senior brother, you even lied to honest people like senior brother and me, do you still have a conscience?

Jun who was uncomfortable by Mo Changgeng's resentful little eyes couldn't help but bared his teeth and said: "Forget it, I'm unlucky to meet you, and the primary magic sword will be the primary magic sword......!

"I knew that Senior Brother Jun was a good person!" Mo Changgeng looked like an aunt laughing.

Seeing this, Jun Bu couldn't help but sigh and said, "However, this guy's belongings belong to me, although it was scared away by you, but it was I who contributed before." ”

"No problem!" Mo Changgeng nodded, and then sighed: "I know that the junior brother must be more powerful than usual, and they still don't believe ......it."

“......”

The corners of Jun Bu's lips twitched involuntarily, and he didn't want to pay attention to this senior brother who was decent and had outstanding brain replenishment ability, so he turned around and stretched out his hand in the direction of the blood pool to take it.

A small purse flew up from the pool of blood and was caught in his hand.

As soon as the spiritual power in his hand surged, the blood on the small purse was all discharged.

The divine sense swept through the small purse, and you couldn't help but curse if you didn't give up: "Poor ghost!"

The corners of Mo Changgeng's lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "This kind of sneaky, sneaky side door casual cultivation, what good treasure can there be? ”

"There's also a Soul Flag!" Jun said with a smile.

"Senior brother, this kind of evil thing that has dry heaven and harmony, senior brother thinks it should be destroyed, not to mention that this soul banner is something that controls them, senior brother has promised them ...... before"

Mo Changgeng said, pointing at those female ghosts.

"You take ten medium-grade spirit crystals, you are a good person, I am not!"

In front of Mo Changgeng, Jun did not give up and showed his greedy nature without reservation.

"Senior Brother Jun......"

Mo Changgeng began to look at Jun Buqi silently with his resentful little eyes again, seeing Jun Buqi's scalp tingling, he shouted loudly: "Mo Changgeng, you are enough! From childhood to adulthood, you will use this trick against me." It's been more than 40 years since I went up the mountain, and you haven't had enough?"

"Senior Brother Jun, Senior Brother knows ......"

Seeing that Mo Changgeng was about to start a tirade and tell him the truth, Jun Bu gave up and hurriedly said: "Eight pieces of medium-grade spirit crystals, there can't be less! Your father is so rich......

"Five!"

"Seven dollars, no less! Believe it or not, I can let you watch me all day. ”

"Senior brother, please be confident, senior brother thinks that senior brother can watch it for at least three days!"

"You...... You're ruthless! Five dollars is five dollars! Don't bother me if it's okay. ”

Jun Bu gave up and said, threw the sword array diagram and soul banner to Mo Changgeng, and then walked away.

"Senior brother, don't worry, when the sword formation diagram is repaired, senior brother will personally return it to you. ”

"It's better for you to send someone casually, I don't want to see you now!"

Jun raised his hand and waved it without giving up his head or looking back, dodged away, and said secretly: I finally succeeded in passing the trick, I better go back and study that little gourd!

"Childe ......" Xiao Qiuniang suddenly screamed, and when she saw that Jun did not abandon his body and stopped, she asked cautiously: "Can Childe take the slave away?"

Jun did not abandon his hands, raised his head to look at the sky, and said slowly: "How dare you delay the beauty of the poor road with clean sleeves and a clean wind, and a poor body?

"The same is the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet......"

Originally, it was just a little regretful and sad, but when she heard this, Xiao Qiu Niang's two lines of tears couldn't hold back anymore, and she went down her cheeks and turned into a little aura.

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