89 Spirits

Mo Chengcheng's feet had not yet stood firm, a black shadow with the sound of "hula hula" wind crashed over, seeing that it was about to hit himself, Mo Chengcheng could feel the great pain caused by the strange wind blowing on his body, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Mo Chengcheng turned his hand and sacrificed a peachwood sword.

He stretched out his five fingers and scooped the peachwood sword in his hand, and stabbed it hard, and a sharp voice of "Ah......hhhh

He looked around vigilantly, the surroundings were dark, although he now saw a lot stronger, but he could only see the wide range, he took out a baby's fist-sized night pearl from his arms, the white light lit up from the palm of his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally see two zhang away.

Frost said that the Soul Fixing Grass is a fairy grass, if it is in a well-lit place, it is not easy to find, but if it is in the dark Yin Yang Mountain, it is easy to find, because this grass will glow, so as long as he pays attention to where there are glowing objects, he should be able to find it with half the effort.

Originally, he shouldn't have taken out the Night Pearl to illuminate it, but this Yin Yang Mountain was very strange, like the black shadow just now, in the already dark environment, it was even more difficult to detect, if it weren't for the sound of the wind with hula hula, it was really difficult to guard.

Mo Chengcheng thought about it, he held the hand of the night pearl tightly closed, and then shrunk his hand into the sleeve of his shirt, and it was dark again, he twisted his neck and looked around, but he didn't see any shiny places, and immediately stretched out his hand, the sleeves of his shirt slid down, his fingers opened, and the glowing white light lit up again.

This action is very slow to say, but it is done very quickly, almost less than a breath of time, he has already completed, and then mentally measured how many steps two zhang is about to walk, and then hurriedly walked over, to a distance of about two zhang, and then repeat the old trick like just now, he wants to use this method, not only to ensure his own safety, not to be attacked by those black shadows in the dark, but also to quickly find it according to the characteristics of the soul fixing grass.

Mo Chengcheng had just covered the Night Pearl with his sleeve, and before he had time to check if there were any luminous bodies around, he felt something faintly approaching on his left hand, and he held a peachwood sword in his right hand and stabbed it diagonally, "Poof." With a sound, the sound of a peachwood sword piercing into flesh rang out.

Mo Tingcheng returned the peachwood sword in his hand, only to hear a "click", he heard a heavy object fall to the ground, and then there was a sound of "poof" and "crunch", as if something had fallen to the ground, Mo Tingcheng listened, and the cold hair was hardened one by one.

His five fingers were easily opened, and he looked at the ground in the light of the night pearl, and when he saw clearly what the thing in front of him was, his body shook, and he shuddered, that thing was actually a skeleton with bones, it was a skeleton with a light and shaking, even though he was bold, but he still felt a chill, but he also knew that such a thing, I am afraid that there will be a lot of such things in the future.

He thought about it, took out a defensive talisman from the Qiankun bag and slapped it on his body, and a transparent film rose up on his body, like a cover, wrapping him in it, he poked it with his finger curiously, and the finger sank in, but the membrane was not broken at all.

This defensive talisman was given to him by Frost when he left the palace, originally he saw that the talisman was precious, and he was not very willing to use it, but now the situation here is so sinister, it really makes people not optimistic, no matter how precious things are, they are also for people, if there is no life, what else do you want to do.

He simply put away the night pearl, those black shadows and skeletons, if they want to come, he will let them come and go, look left and right, still not find any light, he took a step forward.

"Quack...... Not...... Hey hey ......"

A strange and gloomy laughter came, Mo Chengcheng couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, he followed the sound and looked over, and vaguely saw three or four black shadows floating towards him, not leaving, really floating over.

Could it be a ghost?

He was startled, and then he thought, he had even seen demons, was he still afraid of ghosts? Moreover, he also knew that the peachwood sword in his hand was the nemesis of these ghosts, and the black shadow he had just encountered was afraid that it was also a ghost, and it was not destroyed by the peachwood sword.

He stopped, the enemy did not move, I did not move, with static braking, with the same to respond to all changes.

"Quack...... Not...... Hey hey ......"

The voices got closer and closer, and the dark shadows became more distinct, one with a long red tongue, one with wet hair like a weed, the third with only one body left, but the head was missing, and the last one was normal, but his face was green and blue, and he seemed to have been poisoned.

Seeing this, if he still doesn't know what is in front of Lu Dao, then he really has no common sense, there is a way, he has never eaten pork, and he has always seen pigs run.

He hasn't seen a ghost, doesn't he know what a ghost looks like, in the book, in the play, isn't the ghost like this, he is still a little curious and unbelieving, now it seems that the ghost is like this.

Yes, there are ghosts in front of you, the first is a hanged ghost, the second is a drowned ghost, the third is a headless ghost, and the fourth is a poisonous ghost.

The four ghosts arrived in front of them in a flash, and the tongue of the hanged ghost stretched out quickly, stretching longer and longer, as if it was not a tongue at all, but a piece of red cloth with infinite length.

Mo Chengcheng endured the nausea in his heart, and with a wave of the peachwood sword in his hand, he slashed towards the tongue, and the hanged ghost saw that it was not good, and hurriedly gasped, wanting to retract the tongue, but he didn't think that its tongue would shrink quickly, but Mo Chengcheng's peachwood sword swung even more, and a light red sword qi condensed from the tip of the sword, only to hear a "poof", and the red tongue of the hanged ghost was cut in two by the sword qi.

On the tongue of the hanged ghost, the place where it was cut by the sword qi began to smoke, and the tongue slowly disappeared, little by little, and after a while, the whole tongue disappeared, and the root of the tongue was connected to the throat, only to see that starting from the throat, a small hole slowly came out, and the small hole slowly expanded, and after a while, the whole hanged ghost disappeared like this.

The poisonous ghost took advantage of the ink to fight with the hanging ghost, it took a deep breath, and then quietly opened its mouth, "poof" a mouth, a mouthful of saliva shot towards the ink city, although this yin and yang mountain is surprisingly black, but the vision of the city is excellent, but you can see that this saliva is black, it turns out that the saliva of the poisonous ghost is hugely poisonous, it wants to use the poison on its body to sneak attack the city of the city, if the city of ink is stained with a star and a half, then it can no longer die.