Chapter Two Hundred and Five

The monk followed the sound and looked to the side, and saw a female nun in a light blue robe, looking at him with a playful look on her face, like those who had laughed at him, laughing at his indiscretion.

"You're looking for death!" he pulled out a scimitar, almost half as tall as him, and slashed it sideways.

"This person is so obsessed?" Mo Ghost looked at him from a distance, waving there like a madman.

"What's going on?" the little fox came out of the spirit beast bag.

"Obviously, he didn't come out of the Illusory Realm, but it's a pity that the Gu worm in his hand consumed a drop of essence blood, and it was useless. Mo Ghost hugged his arms and said regretfully. That Gu worm didn't know what grade, it was the demon beast she had seen that had persisted under "Confused Heart" for the longest time.

"You bell seems to be quite powerful!" The little fox was still a little nervous, but seeing her so relaxed, she was also relieved.

"If it's not powerful, how did you get confused by it in the first place? Mo Ghost looked at it and raised his eyebrows, attracted a roll of his eyes, didn't tease it, and said formally, "Actually, it's mainly his own problem." ”

"This monk has been cultivating to the late stage of Jindan, looking at his strong spiritual power, obviously the time in the later stage is not short, which is enough to prove that the talent is not weak, but now there is a dead air all over his body, and the limit is approaching, and it is normal to have resentment and unwillingness in his heart. ”

"Phantom Siling is best at capturing this kind of emotion, he is trapped in his own heart and can't get out, but unfortunately we can't see what kind of obsession he has, otherwise it's good to threaten people. ”

"You are content, take him down without much effort, what do you want?" the little fox listened to her analysis, and the final result was that he didn't have to do anything, and he had already won.

"That's right. ”

Mo Ghost no longer looked at the excitement, stepped forward, took out the mahogany pipa, and added another fire from afar.

The monks below had bruises on their foreheads, and they were panting for breath with a big knife in their hands, and there was anger, fear, and deep puzzlement in their eyes, "Why, why! Why do you look down on me, why do you laugh at me!"

"Naturally, it's a laugh that you can't get married for so long, waste one!" Mo Ghost's voice seemed to reach the monk's ears, and he was stimulated by his psychology.

"What qualifications do you have! Whoever laughs at me must die, you all deserve to die!" he roared, brandishing his knife and cutting off the monk in front of him, "Why are you here too, get out of here!"

At first, it was still a question and answer, but later, only his heart-rending voice echoed throughout the seabed.

I don't know how long it took, his aura was consumed little by little, his voice was hoarse, he couldn't hold on to leaning against the wall, his eyes were dull, and he gradually realized that something was wrong, and looked at the blue-clothed nun blankly.

There was a 'whoosh' sound in all directions, and he looked at the bundle of immortal ropes that surrounded him, and wanted to pick up the knife, but his heavy arms couldn't lift it at all, and he drooped down in despair.

Calm returned to the lake, and the figure before the monk's eyes vanished.

From a distance, a female cultivator walked slowly, dressed in the same way as he had just seen, but she looked different.

"Sober?" said Mo Ghost's voice with a hint of mockery.

"Heh, I didn't expect that one day I would be planted here," the monk's eyes gradually became clear, and tears of unwillingness filled him, "This time I didn't do enough to disturb the Taoist friends, but I begged the Taoist friends to listen to me." ”

"What else do you want to say?" Mo Ghost's eyebrows raised slightly.

"I'm a casual cultivator, I don't have anything long, and the people I robbed before were all monks like me, even if I kill me, I won't get anything, and it's even more valuable than a Taoist robe on many Taoist friends. The only thing that is still precious is this Gu worm, if Daoist friends are willing to let me go, I will definitely give it away. ”

The little fox heard him haggling here, poked his head out of the spirit beast bag, and looked at him, trying to see if this was true.

"Of course, if Daoist friends are not enough, I can do cattle and horses for you for the remaining decades, and I will not hesitate to do anything!" He knelt in front of Mo Ghost and wailed, "It's just Daoyou, I really can't die now!"

"My son and daughter-in-law had accidents one after another, leaving only a ten-year-old granddaughter, but my limit is approaching, and I can't bear to have no one to accompany her when she grows up, so I want to come in and fight," his face was full of despair, "Before leaving, she still wore a hairband on my wrist, waiting for me to go back at home!"

"Fellow Daoist, I beg you, let me go this time," he said, kowtowing a few times directly, "My granddaughter is only ten years old, the spiritual root is not good, and it didn't take long for her to induce qi into her body, I really don't dare to think about it, what would she have to do without me!"

The monk looked miserable and miserable as he knelt on the ground, bowing down and prostrating, begging for mercy.

The little fox looked at him at such an age, it was really a little pitiful, and he knew that there was nothing to rob by looking at his clothes, and he really had a red hairband on his hand, which didn't look like a lie, "Didn't you do a good deed every day?

Before, Mo Ghost couldn't do any good deeds in the secret realm, and it has always been cheap, satisfying its small wish, and eating and drinking a lot. Now that you meet this monk, you might as well just let him go.

"What you said is quite touching, and you are also full of emotion," Mo Ghost looked at him, slowly stepped forward, and the frostwood sword was taken out of the storage bag, "Little fox, I will teach you a lesson today, and you must keep your eyes open in the future." ”

When the kneeling monk heard the previous sentence, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, but soon when he heard the latter sentence, his smile froze, he raised his head, and before he could say anything, a sword pierced directly into his eyebrows.

"You... You..." The little fox licked his lips and could even see the disbelief in his eyes.

"What he said is all false, you learn to be a little bit, no matter what danger you encounter in the future, don't give up, make up nonsense, in case you encounter a soft-hearted person, maybe you can survive. Mo Ghost pulled out his sword.

"Fake? How can you tell?" the little fox climbed up her shoulders along the robe.

"First of all, since he is a Jindan monk, and he is still a long-advanced Jindan monk, no matter what he does, he will not be so poor. Mo Ghost took the sword and pulled his outer robe open, revealing the inner armor.

"Secondly, the hairband on his hand is not a granddaughter's at all, but the female cultivator who walked with him when he entered the secret realm, if he guessed correctly, it should be a spiritual weapon, used to trap me, but he didn't have time to use it. ”

When the little fox heard her say this, he crawled to his side in a few steps and untied the strap on his hand, "It's a magic weapon." ”

"Then they are indeed quite poor, and the only spiritual weapon is the knife, which belongs to the male cultivator who walked with him," Mo Ghost picked up the knife, the weight was not light, "Don't you think he was a little disobedient when he wielded it just now?"

"So he killed the two monks who came with him?" the little fox picked up the headband and pouted at the corpse.

"Quite possibly, otherwise who would have given him something so valuable. ”

Mo Ghost came closer, picked up the storage bag and whistle, the inner armor was removed from him, and his eyes turned to his left hand, the Gu worm on it was dead, and it turned out to be a blood contract. On the thumb, there is a storage ring, which was not visible just now, because the owner was dead.

He took everything he could, pinched a flame, and threw it on him.

After a few steps to the place where the insects gathered, they all died with the death of the monk, and put a water-proof bead in it, burned it with flames, and disposed of the body.

"Isn't the monk above alive?" said the little fox, following her.

"Well, you can't die, and a good deed can't be done. Mo Ghost checked the surroundings again, and nothing was missing, so he dived down with the little fox.

It was not far from the bottom, and soon it was below.

Mo Ghost followed the wall to the corner, and there was also a mark on it, which was a notch. The aura lines here are the same as those of the small secret realm, but they have to be magnified more than ten times, and one grid is as big as the sixty-four squares of the small secret realm.

Unable to tell the direction, she kept walking down, and it took several hours to reach the next place, which were two nicks.

She counted the number of lattices and continued down, and if she was not mistaken, the west side below, opposite where she had come down. It's just that when I came here, I couldn't see the corners, because of the changes in the secret territory, it was full of mud and sand, and the corresponding shore had been stranded.

When they first entered the secret realm, according to Ning Zhenjun's instructions, everyone accidentally entered the isolated formation, and teleported to the small secret realm from the corner of the three notches.

"What do you think?" the little fox kept her mouth shut, looking at her cautiously.

"Almost, let's teleport away from the middle and see what the difference is with the secret realm in the corner. Mo Ghost had a plan in his heart about this place, put the little fox into the spirit beast bag, and walked towards the center of the lake.

The farther you go, the more monks you meet.

But because everyone was afraid of each other and there were many inconveniences underwater, no one made a move, and a strange balance was reached. Mo Ghost went to find a random place, and when he saw that there was no one in his sight, he jumped down directly.

When I opened my eyes again, a white lightning bolt streaked across the sky, followed by a thunderous sound in my ears, and a light rain slowly began to fall.

"What's that?" the little fox shuddered as soon as he came out.

"Lightning and thunder, it seems that this place has something to do with thunder. Mo Ghost counted the hours she had been underwater, it should have been dawn, and it hadn't rained when she first arrived, maybe it was only during the day.

The unique weather in each of the secret realms here is associated with hidden treasures.

For example, the phantom bell, the ice species and different fires in the desert, and the ice and snow world, although Mo Ghost doesn't know what it is, it must be related.

From this, it can be inferred that this must be related to thunder.

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