Mo Yufei had to make a move, he already had no trick to make another move!

I have to still use the "moon born to the rising sun" to deal with those fifteen ghosts!"

During the pranayama exercise, Mo Yufei's body suddenly gave birth to a cloud of white rays, extremely cold white rays. There is also a layer of gold in the white mang. The white rays are like the cold moon, and the golden rays are like the sun. Two halos of extreme cold and heat constitute a complete "moon-born sunrise".

Fifteen ghosts who went forward and followed one after another, when they seemed to be about to attack Mo Yufei's body, they were shocked by this "moon-born rising sun" again!

However, at the same time, Mo Yufei's eyes couldn't help but blink slightly, and only this subtle change had been keenly captured by the White Tiger Ghost. At the moment when Mo Yufei blinked, the essence light in his eyes shot towards Mo Yufei's eyes like two bolts of lightning!

Mo Yufei, whose strength had been dissipated, was like a bow and arrow off the string, and he hurriedly threw it backwards two feet away, and it seemed that he was about to crash into a pillar in the Ghost Gate, which was the life-killing pillar of the Yin World! It was a hundred times harder than the steel hard weapon of the Yang World. If so, mortals will be crushed to pieces if they are knocked into this pillar!

In a panic, Yan Luo quickly jumped up, wanting to rescue Mo Yufei.

But it was too late! Before the Yama chair could leap to the edge of the pillar, Mo Yufei had already slammed into the pillar of death like a meteor!

Although the protective power of the "Moon Born Rising Sun" was very great, but just now, in order to deal with the surprise attack of the fifteen ghosts, Mo Yufei had already resisted two-thirds of his strength!

When the White Tiger Ghost saw this, he laughed miserably! The voice with laughter in the misery seemed to be celebrating the birth of a new ghost!

However, to the surprise of the Sixteen Ghosts, Mo Yufei did not die, and of course, he did not turn into a ghost! He did really crash into the deadly pillars that stood like a tall tower and were as thick as a house! However, he did not die!

He didn't even faint. There were no bruises or bloodstains on his body!

Just when Mo Yufei seemed to be about to hit the deadly pillar, suddenly, two delicate and soft hands suddenly stretched out from the deadly pillar, hugging Mo Yufei's back, like cool rain and dew, silently caring for Mo Yufei's body. Moisturizing.

Then, this rain-like hand wrapped around Mo Yufei and gently carried it on the ground, like a gentle mother carefully and carefully saving her child. Her voice was as gentle as a mother: "Xiaomo, my good boy, are you okay?!"

Mo Yufei heard the call behind him and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. He turned his head. looked at the woman who saved him, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Mom, it turned out that my mother saved me!"

The woman looked to be in her thirties, wearing a medium yellow long dress, and the corners of her clothes swayed in the wind, showing a mature and stable temperament. When she saw that Mo Yufei recognized herself, she was overjoyed and said, "Xiaomo, my good boy, I didn't expect that at this moment, we would meet in the Netherworld!"

The White Tiger Ghost and the fifteen ghosts who fell to the ground around them stared at Mo Yufei and the woman one by one. Their eyes couldn't be bigger, and they wanted to stare out their eyeballs! Even so, they still refused to believe that Mo Yufei was still alive. Even, they almost didn't believe what they saw, and they no longer believed their eyes.

Yama was also a little dizzy, and he began to disbelieve his eyes. He even began to wonder if Mo Yufei and this so-called "mother", at this time, were they humans or ghosts?

Looking at the sixteen ghosts and the Yama chair, with that surprised look, Mo Yufei yawned, then stretched his waist, and wiped it on the deadly pillar with his hand carelessly, and said to the white tiger ghost with a smile: "Why, seeing that your family is so young and well-lived, don't you celebrate for me?"

Before Mo Yufei could answer, the woman holding Mo Yufei let go of her hands and said in a very soft tone: "I am a ghost, of course my child is a human!"

Yan Luo asked puzzledly: Since you are a ghost, why do you want to save this kid?"

The female ghost said: "Because she is my biological son Mo Yufei!"

Hearing this, Yama Luo Chair finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you really his mother?"

Mo Yufei grabbed Bai and said: "Of course she is my mother, my own mother who died when I was four or five years old!"

Mo Yufei is right, the woman in front of him is Mo Yufei's mother, who died when he was five years old: Wan Ruoqiu.

Seeing that this female ghost had saved Mo Yufei, the White Tiger Ghost looked at Wan Ruoqiu viciously, and said angrily: "You lonely soul and wild ghost, how can you be so bold, you actually dare to break into the ghost gate to make trouble, and even save this bastard boy, aren't you afraid that King Yama will condemn you?"

Ruoqiu still replied in an extremely soft and ethereal illusory voice: "The ghost is wrong with this, although the ghost gate pass is an important place in the yin and yang world, and the king of Yama has also said that we ghosts should not enter without permission! But I, I am not entering the pass without permission, but I am really doing it as a last resort to save people! If you ghosts abuse your private power and kill innocents indiscriminately, you are more likely to be punished by the king of Yama! Therefore, I advise you to let Mo Yufei fly this child!"

When the White Tiger Ghost heard this, his face sank, and he said even more angrily: "Why, it's your son, and you have protected it, what qualifications do you have, talk about it here, and judge it even more." You little lonely ghost, you dare to teach us a lesson. It's bold! rude! presumptuous!"

Wan Ruoqiu suddenly said in a cold and thin voice: "I'm afraid it's you who are really bold, presumptuous, and rude! You know, you don't have the right to cut first and then play, and at this moment, it is really not the ghost to do this to a person who has not reached the end of his life in the Yang world! If the king of Yama knows about this, can you afford to bear the offense?"

Before the White Tiger Ghost could answer, the leopard ghost under his command had already approached and said arrogantly: "As the saying goes, the county official is better than being in charge. Even if we cut first and then play, and accidentally killed Mo Yufei, this kid, then we can only blame him, trespassing on the ghost gate, and he deserves it!"

After hearing the leopard ghost's words, the white tiger ghost nodded proudly, which made him feel very satisfied and comfortable.

Wan Ruoqiu suddenly said in a light and excited tone: "It's useless to talk too much, I just want to tell you, my son, I am saved! If you are willing to let go of my son Xiaomo, I will thank you for your kindness to save your son, and say a lot of good words to King Yama for you! If you refuse to open the net, then don't blame me for being unkind to all the ghosts!"