Under Lu Feng's leadership, Mo He soon saw a child he needed to rescue on this trip, which was the child of Lu Feng's eldest brother's family.

Looking at a bed with a pale face, weak breathing, and a very thin child lying on it, Mo He immediately stepped forward and began to examine it carefully.

The child in front of him was about six or seven years old, and when Mo He's palm was on the other party's wrist, he could feel the coldness coming from his skin, and at the same time felt a trace of ghost energy coming from the other party's wrist.

"Spiritual Eye Technique, open!"

The spiritual eye technique used on himself, and then Mo He looked at the child in front of him again, and he could see that the other party's pale face was shrouded in a layer of black qi at this time.

"This is the ghost technique of ghost cultivation!" Seeing this layer of black qi, Mo He immediately recognized what this was, and he had seen some of it after following Qingmei Daoist over the years.

Under normal circumstances, after death, a person becomes a ghost and needs to enter the underworld, and the moment your soul leaves the body, you will feel the attraction from the underworld.

The vast majority of people will follow this attraction and reach the underworld, and then live in the underworld, or wait for reincarnation.

However, there are also some souls who choose to resist this attraction and continue to stay in the human world, and the vast majority of these souls who continue to stay in the human world have become lonely souls and wild ghosts, and some of them have gained a new opportunity and become a ghost cultivator.

Mo He hadn't seen ghost cultivation with his own eyes, but he had heard from Daoist Qingmei that these ghost cultivators were similar to living human cultivators, they could cultivate normally, and use spells and magic weapons, but the exercises practiced by ghost cultivators were often exercises such as yin and cold, and even some of them were evil, because of the influence of the exercises, the vast majority of ghost cultivators had a somewhat distorted temperament, which was very dangerous.

Looking at the child lying on the bed, Mo He felt a little pain in his head, and the condensed ghost qi on his body was vaguely consuming the child's vitality, so that Mo He could almost confirm that this was undoubtedly a ghost art.

"I didn't expect that the first time I came out to deal with things alone, I met an existence that might be a ghost cultivator, I don't know if I can handle it!" Thinking that there might be a ghost cultivator behind this matter, Mo He was a little worried about whether he could handle this matter well.

"Dao Chief, you must save our distant son, his father went early, I will have this son left, if he has anything long and two short, then I will not be able to live in the widow's family!" Seeing Mo He's solemn face, a woman in the room with a somewhat haggard face immediately knelt down with a crying voice.

Seeing this, Mo He immediately looked at Lu Feng on the side, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Lu Feng smiled bitterly, and while reaching out to help the woman on the ground up, he explained: "Xiaodao Chief, don't be surprised, this is Yuan'er's mother, my eldest brother suffered from wind and cold when he was a child, and his health has been bad, and he left this orphan and widow a few years ago, and my sister-in-law raised Yuan'er so much by herself, this time Yuan'er had such a thing, and I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in my heart." ”

Mo He nodded, and suddenly understood in his heart why the people who came up the mountain were facing Lu Feng in front of him.

"You get up first, I'll do my best!" said to the woman who began to sobbed quietly, and Mo He decided to try his best, hoping to exorcise the ghost magic from the child.

"If I can get rid of the ghost magic on this child, it means that the ghost cultivation is not very powerful, maybe I can deal with him, and the master also left some life-saving things for me before leaving, I think there should be nothing wrong!" Mo He made a decision in his heart, and at the same time, he immediately started to move.

Mo He took out a few exorcism talismans from his body, which was a kind of talisman that he usually practiced, and it was also the foundation of the talisman that almost every cultivator would master.

Although this kind of exorcism talisman is not very powerful, it is of no use to ordinary people at all, but it has a strong pertinence for evil things, and it only needs to be stimulated by spiritual power, as long as it is close to evil things, it can activate the talisman by itself.

When Mo He pasted these exorcism talismans on the child's body, he saw a golden light flashing from the surface of the talisman, and then he saw the child lying on the bed, and suddenly black gas appeared, and his face also showed a painful color.

"It's useful!" Seeing this scene, Mo He's eyes immediately lit up, the exorcism talisman he drew could have an effect, which showed that this ghost cultivator might really not be too high, and he might be able to deal with it.

Running the spiritual power in his body, Mo He's body emitted a faint blue light, and then a hand suddenly grabbed the child's arm, and the spiritual power in the body entered the child's body, and immediately came into contact with the cold ghost qi on the child's body.

When the others in the room saw this scene, they were all stunned at this time, looking at Mo He with a shocked face, and then they all fell silent, not daring to make a little sound, for fear of disturbing Mo He, who was casting spells now, and even the child's mother was now biting her lips tightly, looking at Mo He with red eyes, her face full of hope.

Mo He's spiritual power came into contact with the ghost qi in the child's body, although he felt cold and uncomfortable, but when those ghost qi came into contact with the spiritual power in Mo He's body, they were dispersed at a faster speed.

The people in the room only saw that the child's body was suddenly shrouded in the blue light on Mo He's body, and then a black gas was discharged from the child's body.

The black gas that was expelled from the body did not dissipate at this time, but condensed together, turning into a ghost shadow formed by black smoke.

Seeing this ghost, someone in the room immediately shouted, "Hell!" and turned around and ran out of the room.

"Boom!"

Before all the people in the room ran out, suddenly they heard a deafening gong sound in the room, which made everyone stunned for a moment, and then in less than a second, everyone regained consciousness.

And just after everyone regained consciousness, they found that the ghost that had just condensed in the room had dissipated at this time, as if what everyone saw just now was just an illusion.

"I didn't expect this frightening gong to be quite powerful!" Mo He put away the frightening gong he had just taken out in his hand, thinking with some surprise in his heart.

As one of the only two magic weapons in his hand, Mo He's sacrifice to the Ghost Gong was not as attentive as the dagger in his hand, because the role of the magic weapon of the Ghost Gong was too single, and Mo He wanted to refine the ban in it, but he didn't dare to do it until now, for fear that if he was not careful, it would cause a conflict of prohibition and make this magic weapon useless.

However, it seems that today's use of this magic weapon is not as wasted as imagined, on the contrary, because this magic weapon is targeted, so when facing ghosts, the effect is better.

Seeing that the ghost in the room had disappeared, those who had not yet run out also stopped at this time, and looked at Mo He in the room, they also saw the gong that Mo He was putting away, and immediately understood the origin of the gong sound just now, and at the same time, they probably guessed that the ghost that appeared in the room must have been eliminated by the little Taoist in front of him.

"Xiaodao Chief, Yuan'er ......!" Lu Feng stepped forward, his expression was more respectful than just now, his eyes glanced at the child who was still lying on the bed, and then spoke with a little worry.

Before the words fell, I saw the child on the bed again, and his arm suddenly moved, and it was this moment that attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, you're awake, open your eyes and look at your mother!" The child's mother immediately rushed to the bed, looking at the child on the bed with an expectant look and shouted.

And in the mother's hopeful gaze, the child lying on the bed gradually opened his eyes, and then called out in a somewhat weak voice: "Mother!"

And it was such a simple sound that made the mother burst into tears, and she reached out and hugged the child in her arms, as if she had obtained a lost treasure.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo He's mouth, and when he could see the scene in front of him, he already felt that he had not done it in vain.

Mo He asked himself that he was not a pure good person, but he was definitely not a hard-hearted person, in his previous life, he was terminally ill, and he had seen too many people in the hospital, some things made him feel cold, but there were also some heart-warming scenes, and finally a conscience was not cold.

"Dao Chief, please save my child!"

"The Taoist is merciful, and so are my children. ”

Looking at the child who had woken up on the bed, the other parents who were also unconscious immediately prayed to Mohe.

At first, they didn't trust Mo He's young age, but now, Mo He has rescued a child, and his own child is still suffering, how can these parents wait.

In this way, Mo He went to the next child's house again, and with the experience of rescuing the first child, Mo He easily woke up the child, and then went to the next family in the gratitude of the other party's parents.

There are a total of six unconscious children, and it took Mo He less than two hours to wake up these six children one by one, this is because most of the time is spent dealing with these villagers, otherwise where would Mo He need so long.

As soon as he woke up the last unconscious child, Mo He walked out of the door and came to the courtyard, where he saw the village chief of Lujiaping Village, with many villagers, bowing to Mo He who came out.

"Thank you Xiaodao for saving these children, please accept me and worship!"

"What is the old man doing, my master Qingmei often teaches me on weekdays that cultivators must keep righteousness and ward off evil spirits and protect their neighbors, I just follow the master's teachings!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo He immediately raised his head and said with a righteous face.

This kind of opportunity to help the Qingmei Taoist brush up his prestige can't be let go so easily.