Mo He kept beating the Ghost Gong for about half a minute, and then stopped, because in this short half a minute, the spiritual power consumption in his body was already not small, after all, the Ghost Gong was a magic weapon, and it also needed to consume spiritual power to urge.

After stopping beating the gong, Mo He took out another handful of exorcism charms and pasted them in all corners of the room, and then still found no trace of the ghost cultivator.

"Could it be that he just ran away so easily?" The corners of Mo He's mouth twitched slightly, if any ghost cultivator had just released that ghost technique, the main purpose was to escape, then wouldn't it be really stupid for him to beat the gong for so long.

At this moment, because of the sound of the gong of the Mohe River and the loud cry of the women before, almost all the men, women and children in the entire Lujiaping Village have now risen, and everyone has come to the courtyard with torches, but no one dares to come in.

When Mo He and the woman came out of the room, the villagers gathered outside breathed a sigh of relief, and the village chief came out and asked in a slightly apprehensive tone.

"Little Daoist, what happened just now?"

"There was a ghost cultivator here, and I beat him away, and now it's fine!" Regarding what happened tonight, Mo He didn't hide much, and said directly to the village chief.

When the village chief heard this, his face changed slightly, and he continued to speak with some worry: "Then, will the other party come to our village again?"

"Maybe, so the village chief, you'd better send someone to the county government tomorrow to tell the county government what happened here, so as to prevent future troubles. Mo He knew what the village chief was afraid of, but he didn't have any good way, the other party had already run away, and he couldn't always stay in Lujiaping Village to protect these villagers, so it was the best choice to report this matter to the county government, with the power of the county government, the chance of finding out that ghost cultivator was much greater than his own.

And Mo He felt that there was something strange behind this matter, listening to the meaning of the ghost cultivator, the other party clearly knew himself.

Mo He has been in Mochiyue Mountain all these years, practicing with the Qingmei Daoist, although sometimes he will go down the mountain with the Qingmei Daoist, but as a child, he is not conspicuous behind the Qingmei Daoist, and many families will even ignore Mohe, so if you can notice him as a little Taoist, it is definitely a caring person.

Since this is the case, then the problem comes, Qingmei Daochang has just been summoned away by the government, and a ghost cultivator has appeared in Zi'an County, and he also knows himself, although his cultivation is not high, but this time is really a bit too coincidental.

The emperor of the Third Dynasty is approaching, and these major events, Qingmei Daoist did not hide them from Mohe, including his own plans, and they are also clear.

Influenced by many works before the crossing, combined with the fact that he now knows these situations, Mo He has assumed many possibilities in his mind now.

The first possibility that came to his mind was whether it would be the remnants of the previous dynasty who began to come out to make waves, this possibility exists, and it is quite high, but is it a little too weak to send such a pawn?

Immediately afterwards, Mo He thought of Wang Feng and Zhao Hu at the beginning, and wondered if it was because of the absence of the Qingmei Daoist, and there were people who had the same thoughts as the Qingmei Daoist, who fell in love with the territory of Zi'an County, and was ready to take advantage of the absence of the Qingmei Daoist to direct and act in a good show, so as to make Zi'an County famous.

Shaking his head and throwing the mixed thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind, Mo He stopped his cranky thinking, what is the truth of the matter, time will show all the answers, and he does not need to guess wildly.

When the village chief heard Mo He's words, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Of course, he wanted Mo He to stay in Lujiaping Village, so that they would be safe, but in this way, I am afraid that it would be a little unauthentic, if Mo He was angry and forced to leave, there was nothing they could do.

"Hey, that's the only way, the Taoist chief has a good rest, tomorrow I will let a few people in the village go to the county government to report the situation in this village!" Sighing softly, the village chief of Lujiaping Village could only choose to accept Mo He's suggestion.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Mo He got up early and practiced habitually, even if he was not on the mountain, and there was no one around him to supervise, this habit could not be relaxed.

The formation of a good habit takes a lot of time and perseverance, and to destroy a good habit, it only takes a period of slackness.

After finishing the morning's cultivation, Mo He quickly said goodbye to the villagers in Lujiaping Village, and before leaving, Mo He left some evil charms, which were regarded as his own thoughts.

"I originally thought that those exorcism talismans drawn on the mountain, maybe I would not lack this thing in my life, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will not be long before these accumulated exorcism talismans will be used up!"

After leaving Lujiaping Village, Mo He did not go back to his house directly, but walked towards Xiahegou Village, he was a little worried about the situation at home, which was why he was in such a hurry to leave Lujiaping Village.

At the same time that Mo He was rushing towards Xiahegou Village, a dark shadow was also coming to a valley in Zi'an County, if Mo He saw this shadow, he would find that this was the ghost cultivator he dealt with yesterday.

The black shadow entered the valley, came to a tree, lightly slapped it on the tree three times, and then stepped forward, and the figure did not enter the tree.

Hidden in an ordinary tree in the valley, there would be something else, and I am afraid that almost no one will find out about it.

The ghost cultivator entered it, and it was a very dark and wide space, and in this space, there were dozens of black shadows, all of which were ghost cultivators who were the same as this ghost cultivator.

Walking up to one of the people who was obviously the leader, the ghost cultivator lowered his head and whispered: "My lord, there is something wrong with the side I am responsible for, that little Taoist priest in Qingmei Guan, I am not his opponent!"

The one who was called an adult by this ghost cultivator was also a ghost cultivator who was wrapped in black mist, and the aura on his body had reached the realm of divine souls, and it was even vaguely higher than that of the Qingmei Daoist.

"That little Taoist priest in Qingmei Guan, he is so young, you are not an opponent, are you too wasteful, or is that little Taoist too strong?"

"My lord's forgiveness, it's because my subordinates are too wasteful!" However, hearing the words of this Divine Soul Realm ghost cultivator, this ghost cultivator who had fought with Mo He, his body trembled slightly, and he immediately replied.

"Forget it, it's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, the Qingxi Water God's mischievous species is not very willing to participate in our plan, then the meaning of this plan is not as big as imagined, and there is nothing if it fails, just play and add some blockage to Xia Qi's old guy, it is best to let him die a few years early, so that we can come out a few years earlier." Glancing at the subordinates in front of him, this ghost cultivator of the Divine Soul Realm suddenly said in a somewhat relaxed tone.

"The subordinates are incompetent!" This time, including this ghost cultivator, all the ghost cultivators in this space bowed their heads at the same time and said.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for almost two hundred years, so I don't care about waiting for a few more years, anyway, it's been a few years, this time, it's all about having some fun!"

Mo He returned to Xiahegou Village, as soon as he entered the village, Mo He felt that something was wrong, it was sunny today, but he walked into the village, but he did not hear the laughter of children.

If it was before, Mo He might not have paid too much attention to this small detail, but after going to Lujiaping Village, Mo He naturally thought of these two things.

Walked quickly to his home, and then pushed the door in, his parents were there, and when he saw Mo He who came back suddenly, the originally sad expressions on their faces instantly turned into joy.

"He'er, you're back!" Mo He's mother smiled in surprise on her face, then quickly took Mo He's hand and dragged Mo He to another room, and then said.

"Come and see Qing'er and Liu'er, these two children have been in a coma since the day before yesterday, and they can't wake up no matter how they scream. ”

When Mo He heard this, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and he bypassed his mother with an arrow step, and hurriedly rushed into the room on the other side, looking at the two little guys lying on the bed, Mo He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Fortunately, it's not the situation in Lujiaping Village!"

Mo He was really startled just now, the children over there in Lujiaping Village, if he went later, those children might really be in danger of their lives.

And now the two little guys lying on the bed, although they also seem to have been hit by ghost magic, but the situation is not the same as the situation in Lujiaping Village, these two little guys just fell into a coma and couldn't wake up by themselves.

This state will not be dangerous for a while, but it will be fatal after a long time.

Reaching out and taking out the ghost gong and using the spiritual power in his body, Mo He rang the ghost gong.

"Boom!"

After a deafening sound, the two little guys lying on the bed seemed to be awakened, slowly opened their eyes, looked at Mo He and his mother standing in front of the bed, the two little guys rubbed their sleepy eyes, and said in a somewhat weak tone.

"Mother, I'm hungry!"

"Okay, mother, I'm going to get you food!" Mo He's mother looked at the two little ones who woke up, and said in a distressed tone.

Seeing that his mother had gone out, Mo He reached out and tapped twice on the brows of the two little guys, inputting a spiritual power in their bodies, then turned around and walked to the courtyard and continued to strike the frightening gong.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of the frightened gong, the entire Xiahegou Village, all the children who fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up, woke up one after another, and the sounds of surprise sounded in many homes in Xiahegou Village.

Listening to the faint voice in his ears, the expression on Mo He's face was a little serious, and there was even a faint hint of murderous intent.

"Whether you are, since you have reached out to my family, then I will not stop with you!"