When the village chief heard Mo He's words, he immediately changed his words and said complimentally: "It is worthy of being a famous teacher who produces a high apprentice, and a master like Qingmei Daochang can teach a disciple like Xiaodao Chang." ”

Never think that the people in the mountain village are a little stupid, the woodcutter in the mountains, the farmers in the fields, these people also have their own little cleverness, not to mention any bad intentions, but they are all to protect themselves.

The village chief of Lujiaping Village is old, but he is also older than the villagers in the same village, and he immediately followed the meaning of Mohe and praised Qingmei Daochang, and at the same time did not forget Mohe.

After that, the village chief pulled Mo He again, saying that he must treat Mo He well, and kept asking Mo He about the specific situation of these children during the banquet, what kind of evil things made these children unconscious.

After getting some answers from Mo He's mouth, the village chief didn't say anything, but he was more enthusiastic than just now, this enthusiasm made Mo He have no way to leave, and finally when it was already dark, he could only agree to stay in Lujiaping Village for one night.

"Xiaodao Chief, you will rest here tonight, the bedding in the room, I have already ordered someone to change it for you, and this rural place can only be wronged by Xiaodao Chief. He was brought into the room at night, and after the village chief said it very interestingly, he quickly said goodbye and left.

"Hehe, there is an old man in the family!" When he was in the room, he was the only one left, Mo He shook his head and chuckled, and said to himself.

In my previous life, I often heard people say that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, today Mohe can be regarded as a experience.

Originally, after treating these children today, Mo He could leave, but under the enthusiasm of the village chief, he let him stay in Lujiaping Village for one night.

What does the village chief mean, of course Mo He also understands in his heart that these children were in a ghost coma, and now although they have been rescued by themselves, there is still a ghost cultivator behind them, so this matter has not been completely resolved.

The village chief of Lujiaping Village is worried that there will be any trouble in the future, so he will find a way to let Mohe continue to stay, at least for tonight.

Mo He is actually pushing the boat down the river, through today's treatment of these children, Mo He scruples, the ghost cultivator behind this matter, his cultivation is a little higher than himself at most, and he has not yet reached the realm of the divine soul, so he should deal with it.

After getting up and closing the door, Mo He walked to the bed and sat down, and began to meditate and cultivate, and then he wanted to recuperate, and his two magic weapons were kept at hand, so that Mo He could access them at any time.

When night fell, especially when it was still a little gloomy, everyone went to bed very early, and it didn't take long for almost all the lights in the village to go out, and completely sink into darkness.

Outside Lujiaping Village, under the cover of the dark night, there was a black shadow, but it was approaching rapidly.

The black shadow entered Lujiaping Village without making a sound, almost completely blending with the night.

This black shadow came to the door of a house, with a wooden fence at the door, which did not have the slightest protective effect at all, and was directly passed through by the black shadow.

Passing through a wooden fence, and immediately after, the black shadow entered the courtyard, and came to the door of the room in the courtyard, and the dark body seemed to be transparent, and went directly through the wall, and saw the person sleeping in the room.

In this room was a woman, next to a five or six-year-old boy, the two of them were lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, and this woman and this boy were the first people Mo He treated today.

"Sure enough, my spell was broken, and there was obviously no one on the county government's side, and the old Taoist priest in Mochiyue Mountain had also been called to the mansion, who could break my spell, there was still a little Taoist priest in Qingmei Guan, could it be him?"

After thinking for a moment, the dark shadow put these not-so-important things behind him, looked back at the two people on the bed, and then slowly stretched out his equally dark palm and pressed it towards the child on the bed.

However, just as his hand was halfway out, the woman on the bed suddenly rolled over and pressed against the child.

The black shadow's eyes flashed, and then he looked carefully at the woman on the bed, the other party's eyes were closed, but if you looked closely, you would find that the woman's body was trembling slightly.

The child, who was pressed under the woman, seemed to feel a little uncomfortable at this time, and his body moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Then, immediately afterward, the woman suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Help!"

It turned out that this woman didn't know when she woke up, and she was afraid to speak out because she found the black shadow entering the room, but when she found out that the black shadow was going to hurt her child, as a mother, she almost didn't hesitate at all, and used her body to block the child's body.

Seeing that her child was about to wake up, the woman had no choice, so she could only shout for help, hoping that someone would come to save her, at least her child.

Hearing the woman's shout, the black shadow stood motionless until the woman quickly got up from the bed, held the child who had just woken up in her arms, and suddenly shrank into the corner, and then spoke leisurely.

"Do you know that because of your voice, no one in your entire village will survive today!"

After saying this, the figure of the black shadow suddenly moved, turned into a black gas, and rushed towards the woman.

Just as this black gas was about to pounce on the woman's body, suddenly a gray air flow hung down from the top of the woman's head, and it actually bounced this black gas away.

"The remnants of the ancestors, your ancestors, there was even a character!" The attack was bounced away, and the black qi gathered into a black shadow again, and there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the woman.

The gray air flow that blocked his attack just now, he knew very well what it was, but he didn't expect that in this poor country, an ordinary peasant woman would have the remnants of his ancestors to protect her.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the black shadow to launch a second attack, he suddenly heard a deafening gong sound in his ears, and suddenly, the black qi on the black shadow's body dissipated a little, and when he just came back to his senses, he saw a young Taoist priest who was not very old appeared in front of him, throwing out an exorcism charm towards him.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Mo He looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him, and as soon as he arrived, he launched an attack without hesitation.

After throwing out a large handful of exorcism talismans, Mo He immediately pinched the magic trick and condensed a wooden thorn in front of him, stabbing towards the ghost cultivator.

However, as soon as this spell was launched, Mo He immediately regretted it, this kind of spell didn't seem to be harmful to ghost cultivators.

Sure enough, the wooden thorns emitted by Mo He directly passed through the body of the ghost cultivator, and a hole was opened in the wall behind him and flew out.

"I didn't expect it to be really you, a little Taoist, isn't it good to stay in the mountain and cultivate, why did you come down the mountain to die?" This ghost cultivator had already recovered at this time, and reached out to create a layer of black mist, blocking a large handful of exorcism talismans thrown by Mo He, and ignoring the wooden thorn at all.

"My master is a Taoist official in Zi'an County, I, as a disciple, of course can't let you come nonsense!" Mo He replied, but at the same time, his heart tightened, the ghost cultivator in front of him, he actually knew himself.

"In that case, it should be your bad luck!" As soon as the ghost cultivator's voice fell, the pitch-black ghost qi on his body surged, and his face could be vaguely seen, which was the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Sen Sen's ghost qi condensed a dark green fireball in front of him, and under the manipulation of this ghost cultivator, it flew towards the Mo River.

"Gather!" Mo He's palm lightly grabbed in the air, and there was suddenly an extra water ball in his hand, and he pushed forward with one hand, catching up with the dark green fireball that flew over, and at the same time the other hand reached into his arms, and took out the Taoist official seal left by the Qingmei Daoist from his arms, and immediately entered the spiritual power in his body.

Seeing the Taoist seal that Mo He took out, the ghost cultivator felt a bad feeling in his heart, he didn't expect that Qingmei Daoist went to the government and actually left his Taoist seal.

Mo He's spiritual power urged the Dao official seal, and suddenly, the small Dao official seal on that side immediately bloomed with dazzling golden light, and in the light of the golden light, the black qi on the ghost cultivator's body was suddenly weakened a little.

"Knock!" The frightened ghost gong in his hand struck hard, the sound was deafening, and the ghost cultivator on the opposite side suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

His cultivation is slightly higher than that of Mo He, and he can reach the late stage of entering the Dao realm, at this time, he was suppressed by the Daoist official seal for some cultivation, coupled with the targeted ghost gong in Mo He's hand, this time, the black qi on this ghost cultivator's body dissipated a lot.

At this moment, this ghost cultivator no longer dares to underestimate Mohe, although the little Taoist priest in front of him is not very old, but his cultivation is not weak, and he shoots so simply, seizing the opportunity is to chase and fight, not at all like the heart he should have at his age, if he is not careful, he will not die in the hands of this little Taoist today.

For Mo He's terrifying gong sound, because it was already the second time, this ghost cultivator was somewhat guarded, so this time he did not fall into dizziness, he endured the damage of the terrifying ghost gong, and his body shook lightly in the room, instantly turning into a number, and spreading in all directions.

"Spirit Eye Technique!" Seeing the methods of this ghost cultivator, Mo He immediately cast a spirit eye on himself, his eyes swept over the room, and at the same time sounded the ghost gong in his hand again.

And this time, the ringing of Mo River was continuous, and the sound of "dong dong dong" continued to sound in the room, so that the figures of the road continued to dissipate one after another, and finally in the entire room, there was no longer the figure of the ghost cultivator.

Mo He didn't dare to be careless, and continued to bang the ghost gong in his hand, his eyes constantly scanning all corners of the room.