Chapter 785: Altars, Ghosts

"Senior, let's go!"

Li Babin pondered the tea, his eyes turned into perseverance, and he slowly looked up at the sky.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo nodded, waved his hand casually, grabbed Li Bamin's shoulder armor and rose to the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn, how could you meet such an old monster?"

After the two left, Li Mingliang got up with palpitations, his eyes were full of resentment and looked at the direction of departure, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Li Min'er's little girl was taken away by this old monster, if you see the origin of the yin and yang aura on her body, it will be troublesome, you shouldn't have let her go in the first place!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, a miserable laughter sounded, and then a dark red strange blood flame flashed, and Li Mingliang didn't even have time to scream, so he turned into flying ashes and disappeared.

I saw the blood flame flickering, and suddenly dissipated in the void, and faintly there seemed to be a boy figure passing by.

At the same time, Wang Mo, who was galloping towards the mountains in the distance with Li Bamin, had a slight flickering flame on the little finger of his right hand, and there was no movement.

"Yin and Yang aura, it should be Yin and Yang and Harmony, it seems that this little girl has this qi in her body, and she doesn't know how to use it, so she is transformed from a woman to a man!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, his mind crossed the bloody clothes and searched for souls, and he rubbed the ring from Li Mingliang without a trace, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes, "But, where did this ghost come from?"

What interests Wang Mo is not the trace of yin and yang and aqi that has a harmonious yin and yang and has a miraculous effect on the transformation of the monk of the Yudan, but the trace of the most refined and pure yin and ghost energy.

The purity of this trace of ghost energy, even on the blood-clothed heavenly ghost, he has never found it, if it weren't for the wisp of yin and yang and the three-legged combination of yin and yang and yin ghost qi, forming a strange trend of harmonious coexistence, I am afraid that this Li Bamin has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Beside him, Li Bamin didn't know at all that in his opinion, the mysterious and unpredictable powerhouse, he didn't know how many waves were flooded in his heart, but he was a little nervous, and even looked at the clouds whistling around him in fear.

Sou!

After a short time, Wang Mo took Li Babin and landed in a mountain col, looking around, although there were chaotic stones in it, it was not difficult to see that there were pavilions and pavilions in this col, and it was a good place to concentrate on cultivation.

"Here?"

Li Bamin's eyes showed reminiscence, and even his shoulder armor trembled a little, and he walked a few steps quickly into the valley, rubbing the ruins and broken walls inside, looking extremely excited.

Wang Mo didn't pay much attention to him, and the divine consciousness that was close to the Nirvana Realm spread out with all his strength, searching for it in the valley.

From Li Mingliang's soul, I learned that this place was where he treacherously killed his brother and sister-in-law, but the death of Li Bamin's parents was a little strange.

Even Li Mingliang didn't know anything about it.

It's just that Li Babin was young and ignorant, and his cultivation did not survive, and under the bitter pleading of his grandfather before his death, Li Mingliang spared her life.

"Such a subtle formation, no wonder Li Mingliang can't find it!"

After the tea, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth were upturned, and his body skipped through most of the valley in a flash, grabbed Li Bamin's shoulder armor, and shot into the valley.

When I came to a dry pool full of yellow and fallen leaves, I stopped.

"Senpai, what is this?"

Li Babin returned to his former residence that he had faintly forgotten in his memory, and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, what your family left for you!"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, his right hand reached forward, and in the crackling sound of the blue-gold arc, a thunder net shot out, enveloping the entire dry pool.

Poof!

As soon as it touched the surface of the water, the dead grass and fallen leaves on it, and even the water in the entire pool, all turned into mist and dissipated.

Buzz!

The light under it bloomed, and suddenly surged out, turning into countless streamer wind blades, sweeping towards Wang Mo and the others.

"It's not bad!"

The light blades that came from the sky did not make Wang Mo change color in the slightest, and the chaotic scene disappeared with a flick of his sleeves.

"Authentic!"

Li Babin had already admired Wang Mo, and at this time he was not afraid, looking at the empty pool, there was a lot of people in the hole, and under the gray light and fog, it looked far away.

"Let's go!"

Wang Mo took the lead and flew down into the cave, Li Babin didn't say much, and followed directly.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Glancing at the array disks and other objects that loomed around him from time to time, Wang Mo's eyes showed a look of appreciation.

With his cultivation experience, he also has a deep attainment in the way of formation.

From Li Mingliang's soul, I learned that the righteous brother and sister-in-law who were killed by him, the cultivation of the Dan back then was just the Great Perfection of the Dan, for a Yin and Yang Convergence Pill, there was a chance to break through the Yuan Infant Realm, this Li Mingliang ignored hundreds of years of friendship and plotted against the two.

The hidden location of this formation was not known from his divine soul, but Wang Mo searched it out with his strong divine sense.

The strength of the person who arranged the formation was worlds different from Wang Mo, even if his attainments were high, he would not want to hide it from him.

Descending from the cave, Wang Mo's divine sense spread out, carefully searching for the situation below.

To his surprise, the bottom of this cave was like nine bends and eighteen bends, stretching long and bottomless.

As a last resort, Wang Mo had no choice but to take Li Babin to perform the escape technique, and felt anxious downward.

As time passed, the surprise in Wang Mo's heart turned into shock, and such a deep degree was no longer the level that the monk could explore.

It was a full half hour before the two of them stopped in a rather large cavern underground.

"It's ...... Ghost Dao Altar!"

Looking at an altar on a flat place, which was full of strange runes, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind instantly crossed what he knew.

"Senior, there's a corpse!"

Li Babin looked at the altar with some fear, and stretched out his hand to point to one place.

Sou!

Wang Mo casually waved out a streamer, took the corpse closer, and glanced at Li Babin thoughtfully.

Pinching the ring on the corpse, Wang Mo's divine sense probed into it, and in an instant, he searched for a few jade slips in it and took them out, surveying them casually.

"Kneel down and kowtow, this is Ling Zun's remains!"

After a little hesitation, Wang Mo put the jade slip into the ring and handed the ring to Li Bamin.

Of those jade slips, one of them is a photo jade slip, and the other is a memorable jade slip, from which Wang Mo learned about Li Bamin's life experience.

"My dad?"

Looking at the corpses that were already dry bones, Li Babin slowly knelt on his knees, brushed over with some sadness, and then kowtowed respectfully.

"Get up, put away Lingzun's remains, and go back to it for burial!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and faintly, he felt that something was approaching.

Boom!

The strange thing is that Li Babin did not respond to him, but let out a mad smile, this voice is no worse than the blood-clothed heavenly ghost, which gives people a creepy feeling.

"What?"

Wang Mo's heart was awe-inspiring, and his figure retreated without hesitation, and with a wave of his hand, a dazzling true yuan swept away the cold and evil qi that attacked him, and stared at it.

I saw Li Bamin, who was originally extremely thin, with a thick black mist all around him, and a faint mournful howl came out.

It was not from Li Bamin, but there seemed to be countless ghosts and ghosts in the mist.

"What the hell are you?"

Because of the bloody ghosts, Wang Mo had collected a lot of secret records about the Yin Spirit, but in front of him, which obviously occupied Li Bamin's ghost aura, he didn't know anything about it.

"Jie Ji, I'm finally back, junior, give my body to this seat and avoid the pain of soul devouring!"

The ghost thing controlled Li Bamin's body, and the ghostly light flashed in his eyes, looking extremely terrifying.

"Hehe, I see that you come out obediently by yourself, so as not to be offended!"

Wang Mo knew in his heart that the trace of pure ghost qi that he had detected in Li Bamin's body before should be from this thing.

Combined with the bones of the corpse and the little things that were known from Li Mingliang's soul, it is not difficult to guess that this ghost thing is the reason for the fall of Li Bamin's father.

It's just that his parents joined forces to investigate the cave, and finally fled desperately, and after his mother gave birth to Li Bamin, she died of exhaustion.

In order to keep Li Bamin, his grandfather fed the Yin Yang Aiki Pill that he originally used to break through to his mother, which led to the current situation that Li Bamin is neither male nor female.

Looking at this ghost thing, it has been suppressed to the point of being suppressed by the yin and yang and aiqi contained in a spirit pill, and it is really stupid to devour Wang Mo in vainly.

"Do you think that this seat is weak now, so why can't you?"

The ghost creature was not angry, and looked at the altar with a twist of its neck, its face full of strange colors.

At the moment of his thoughts, Wang Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he saw that the altar, which had been motionless, buzzed, emitting bursts of gloom, and shrouded Li Bamin.

"What a pure ghost spirit, could it be that this ghost thing woke up because it was pulled by the opportunity of the altar?"

All kinds of thoughts crossed Wang Mo's mind, and seeing that the ghost thing was about to devour the ghost qi, he gritted his teeth and released the blood-clothed heavenly ghost that had long been unbearable.

"What?

At the moment when the bloody clothes appeared, the black qi around the ghost creature surged, as if it was extremely shocked.

Boom!

As soon as the bloody clothes appeared, they also let out a wicked smile, and the blood in his eyes burst out, and the blood flames flashed, wrapping the entire altar with a hula.

"No, this is a nine-yin candle flame, how can the heavenly ghost have this fire without being burned?"

When the ghost thing was touched by the Nine Yin Blood Flame, it emitted a tooth-souring sound, the mist rolled wildly, and the breath was also a little weaker.

"Turn the altar off!"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the growing resistance of the heavenly ghosts in the sea of consciousness, wanting to devour the pure ghost qi that emerged from the altar.

"Hehe, you'd better put away this ghost, otherwise, you'll be the first to die!"

The ghost thing rolled his eyes, and he actually discovered the subtle relationship between the heavenly ghost and Wang Mo, and looked at the two suspiciously, and the previous fear had disappeared.

"Do you really think I can't bear you?"

Wang Mo said coldly, before the words fell, as soon as his wrist flipped, there was an extra golden bead of light in his palm, emitting a dazzling light.

"Pure Yang Pearl!"

The ghost creature exclaimed again, and the black qi around it instantly swirled, as if it was extremely afraid of this thing.

"Is it off?"

Wang Mo said in a deep voice, raising his hand to sacrifice the pure yang pearl.

For so many years, because of the rebellious psychology that has always existed in the Heavenly Ghost, Wang Mo has collected pure yang things to restrain it, and this pure yang pearl is one of them.

"Good...... I'm off!"

The ghost critter was silent for a while, and when he saw Wang Mo's impatient color emerge, he nodded endlessly.

Under the gaze of Wang Mo's narrowed pupils, the ghost creature stomped its feet fiercely, and suddenly shook, and a pure ghost aura did not enter the ground.

"You dare!"

Wang Mo shouted violently, shook his hand and threw out the pure yang bead, turned into a streamer, and shot towards the ghost.