Chapter 21 The Evil Spirits Ward Off the Evils

The four of them walked all the way to the east of the city, Liu Xianling was half a step behind Mo Chen, listening to the three of them say some words from time to time that they couldn't understand, and they only felt that their experience tonight was really magical and abnormal.

"Lord Liu doesn't have to be restrained, let's wait for you to ask for it. Mo Chen looked at Liu Xianling a little restrained, and said to the latter with a smile.

Zhao Chenghuang and Tugong glanced at each other, and didn't talk about cultivation anymore, but talked about some of the past events in Anxi County, he didn't know how many years he had been doing land locally, and he had a few treasures about what happened in Anxi County, Zhao Chenghuang also interjected a few words occasionally, and gradually Liu County's mood also relaxed, although he was still a little in awe of Mo Chen and the three of them, but he was not so nervous after all.

"Mr. Mo just said that he wanted to help in the next place, but I don't know what to do next?" Seeing that he was about to reach the east of the city, Liu County Ling couldn't help but ask.

Mo Chen smiled, just about to explain, but there was a great yin wind in front of him, and a huge yin aura gathered together, Mo Chen suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and then the yin wind dissipated, and dozens of figures were revealed, and the current five people were all dressed in black robes, with a ghostly aura and a good momentum, and the aura of dozens of figures behind them was not weak, and the ghost aura on his body rose and soared into the sky.

Liu Xian Ling suddenly saw this scene, and suddenly his heart trembled, although he has been an official for many years, he has never seen this kind of battle, but fortunately now he is a spirit body, if the physical body is here, I don't know what will happen, he looked at the three figures around him, although his face was a little dignified, but there was no fear of it, looking at Mo Chen's still calm appearance, his heart was inexplicably settled a lot.

"Anxi Chenghuang, haha, that's just right, save me from going to the door. The one in the center of the five figures in front of him sneered.

Zhao Chenghuang's old face was full of coldness, and he said, "You are Wu Jiang?"

The man in the center nodded and said, "It's this seat." ”

"Hmph, even a ghost cultivator dares to claim to be this seat? You connived at the evil ghosts to disturb the order of Anxi, and you can't be left today. After speaking, Zhao Chenghuang's body was full of momentum, and the crutches in the hands of the land on the side knocked on the ground, and it was also a momentum that soared into the sky, Mo Chen perceived that the cultivation of this land lord was even stronger than Zhao Chenghuang, and the momentum of the two was entangled, and they faintly fought against the other side.

Ghost cultivator Wu Jiang felt this momentum, a touch of jealousy flashed on his face, and he sneered: "Anxi Chenghuang, if you gather here today, I may really have three points for you, but with the two of you here, do you still want to keep me here?"

His words were rampant, but his heart did not relax, a divine sense always shrouded Mo Chen, although Mo Chen stood there, his mana was not obvious, like a mortal. As for Liu Xianling, he was directly ignored by him, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Liu Xianling was just a mortal, but he didn't know, why did he have a soul out of his body?

Suddenly, the eyes of the ghost cultivator Wu Jiang froze, and he saw Mo Chen take a step forward and slowly spoke: "Wu Jiang, Mo should not have been involved in this matter, but you taught the evil ghost to disturb Anxi in the front, and let your subordinates hook the souls of people behind, it is really a great crime, and you can't leave it!"

When the ghost cultivator Wu Jiang heard this, he said angrily: "You ......"

Before he finished speaking, a ghost cultivator next to him hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Wu, calm down, look at this person's back!"

Wu Jiang heard the words of the people around him, took a deep breath, kept the Lingtai clear, and looked behind Mo Chen, the Dragon Yin Sword that was originally suspended behind Mo Chen came out of nowhere, revealing half of the sword body, trembling left and right, as if observing the opposite side. After Wu Jiang saw the faint half-cut sword body, he suddenly gasped, immediately turned his head to look at the person beside him, and asked softly uncertainly: "Immortal Sword?"

The man next to him nodded and said, "It should be, Auto Lingyin, if I hadn't been looking at this person, I wouldn't have found out." It seems that he is an immortal cultivator, and things will not be easy to handle tonight. ”

When Wu Jiang heard this, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, it was really too famous for the fairy sword, he had cultivated for so many years, and he had never seen a cultivator with a fairy sword, but he had never seen someone holding a fairy sword, then again, would someone holding such a divine object as an immortal sword be an ordinary cultivator?

Wu Jiang bowed to Mo Chen, and then said respectfully: "This senior, I am offended tonight, so I will retreat, and I will never set foot in Anxi County again in the future." ”

It's no wonder that he confessed so quickly, it's really that this kind of thing is too rare, it only existed in legends in the past, at this time, he looked at Mo Chen again, and suddenly felt that this person was unfathomable, no wonder he couldn't see through the other party with his own cultivation.

Mo Chen listened to Wu Jiang's words, he was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand how this ghost cultivator, who was quite arrogant just now, suddenly changed his attitude, but this still didn't change Mo Chen's idea of getting rid of this person, he didn't speak, just glanced at Zhao Chenghuang and Di Gong, and the two immediately understood what he meant, and immediately started to block the surrounding space.

Then Zhao Chenghuang conjured up a table out of nowhere, and there was a large piece of rice paper on the table, and the land lord put his hand into his arms, took out an inkstone, a brush, and put it on the table, and the inkstone was full of ink.

Mo Chen glanced at the two of them, and was very curious about the magic power of the storage in their hands, and then stopped talking, and took a few steps forward, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the rice paper.

Ghost Xiu Wu Jiang and the others already felt bad when the land lord and Zhao Chenghuang sealed the surroundings, and after seeing Mo Chen pick up the brush, the bad feeling reached its peak, the five of them glanced at each other, Wu Jiang said: "You can't do anything tonight, withdraw." ”

After speaking, the first one fled towards the sky, and the rest of the ghost cultivators also wanted to escape, but the blockade and prohibition arranged by Zhao Chenghuang and the land lord were something they could break through in a while.

And at this moment, Mo Chen finally stopped the brush in his hand, and the rice paper on the table suddenly shone brightly, floating in the air, and saw that the four big characters on it were extremely dazzling.

【All Evils and Evils】

The edict, this is what Mo Chen comprehended in the edict, this edict is no longer a simple edict, there is also the rhyme of Mo Chen's comprehension of the words of the Heavenly Script, as soon as these four words came out, under the light, the ghost cultivator Wu Jiang and others suddenly roared in pain, only to feel that the ghost body was like a burning fire, and the many little ghosts who were not as good as them screamed miserably, wisps of black smoke came out of their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost body had become transparent, and it was about to completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Seniors spare their lives...... Please also receive the supernatural powers......" Wu Jiang shouted, after such a while, he already felt that his cultivation had dispersed a lot, if he was illuminated by that light again, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he was afraid that there would not be much left of his cultivation.

After Mo Chen finished writing those four words, he felt drowsy, so he had to hold on to the table to stabilize his mind, and after a moment's relief, when he heard Wu Jiang's words, he sneered and said, "Lord Liu, please help Mo Mou." ”

When Liu Xianling heard Mo Chen's words, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked, "Mr. Mo, what do you need me to do?"

"Use it with Lord Liu's seal. Mo Chen said.

When Liu Xian Ling heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The seal is still in the county office, I didn't bring it, Mr. Mo." ”

When the land lord heard Liu County's words, he smiled and said: "This seal is not another seal, Mr. Mo is a seal made by asking you to condense the public opinion of the people of Anxi County." ”

"The seal of public opinion, but I won't condense it. Liu County ordered.

Mo Chen had already regained some strength at this time, walked up to Liu Xianling, pointed at the latter's eyebrows, and said, "Lord Liu, feel it well." ”

After speaking, he gestured to Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhao Chenghuang suddenly understood that a seal appeared in his hand, which belonged to Anxi Yinsi, and then took a few steps forward and printed the seal on the rice paper.

And Liu Xianling, under the guidance of Mo Chen, only felt that his spirit enveloped the entire Anxi County, a little bit of golden light floated out in every household, and gradually turned into a seal in his hands, after a few breaths, Liu Xianling opened his eyes, his expression was solemn, and the seal in his hand condensed by the will of the people was printed on the rice paper, and at the moment he printed it, the light on the rice paper suddenly became more dazzling, Wu Jiang and many other ghost cultivators suddenly felt that the hot feeling on their bodies surged, and then screamed, and the ghost body dissipated and disappeared completely.