It turns out that the saliva of this poisonous ghost is hugely poisonous, and it wants to use the poison on its body to sneak attack Mo Cheng City, if Mo Cheng is stained with a star and a half, then it will die and can't die anymore.

Mo Tingcheng tiptoed, his body moved to the right, one to avoid the poisonous saliva, and the other was on the right side of the drowned ghost, he stabbed sharply with his sword, and the sword qi was close to the face of the drowned ghost, which scared the drowned ghost a lot, it hurriedly retreated, Mo Tingcheng sighed lightly in his heart, the poisonous saliva was avoided, but if his sword stabbed a little more, it would be good if the drowned ghost was eliminated, but it was just a little bit worse.

The drowned ghost was enraged by the active attack of the Ink Falling City, and it let out a strange cry of "Hmm", and the wet hair on its head immediately grew out, and millions of black hairs pierced towards the Ink Tilting City like steel wires, as if it would not stop until the Ink Tilting City was tied into a hornet's nest.

The headless ghost saw that all the ghosts were besieging the city of Mo Ting, and it was not to be outdone, the neck that had its head cut off began to seep blood outside, more and more, but it did not flow down, and when the blood seeped to a certain extent, it formed a blood arrow, "whooshing" at the city of Mo Ting.

Poisonous ghosts, drowned ghosts, and headless ghosts form a triangle, surround the city in the middle, and block the front and back roads of the city.

Mo Tingcheng gasped, can the defensive cover on his body withstand it, he doesn't dare to bet, the poisonous saliva and blood arrow are not a good thing at first glance, I am afraid that if it is stained with a little bit on his body, his little life will be confessed here, Mo Tingcheng's brain is spinning fast, what to do, what to do?

Sometimes, especially when life is at stake, often there is no way in the mind, but the body has already reacted, he took a deep breath, stomped his right foot to the ground fiercely, and the aura in the meridians worked.

Mo Tingcheng's right hand holding the peachwood sword flexibly danced a sword flower, his body turned in a circle in the air, and the sword qi almost condensed into a substance and slashed across the bodies of poisoned ghosts, drowned ghosts, and headless ghosts, and the three ghosts seemed to have been choked by someone, and the ugly laughter suddenly stopped, and then disappeared in front of Mo Tingcheng's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the three ghosts had disappeared, Mo Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his body fell from the sky.

Mo Chengcheng's eyes were very sharp, he found that there were many faint shadows around him, which looked like human shapes, but they were all afraid of themselves, they were all half a foot away from him, if he got closer, these faint shadows would retreat in a hurry, and those who could attack him were basically ghosts with substance, and they only dared to attack from afar, and they didn't dare to get close to their bodies, were these things afraid of themselves?

He stopped, looked around, and didn't find any luminous bodies, he thought that Zhi Shuangshuang had said, she only knew that the Dao Soul Fixing Grass was in the Yin Yang Mountain, but she didn't know where to go in the Yin Yang Mountain, this Yin Yang Mountain was so big, and it only took one night, what should I do?

He wanted to put an invisibility charm on his body and hide his figure, but then he thought about it, he was afraid that these ghosts and monsters were not seen with his eyes at all, but smelled with his nose, he was a human being, and he had the smell of a living person on his body, no matter how he hid his body, he was afraid that it would not work, but he was just his own guess, no matter what, he had to try, even if it didn't work, it was just a loss of an invisibility charm, if it worked, it would be better.

Mo Chengcheng simply took out an invisibility talisman from the Qiankun bag, slapped it on his body, and strode forward, strange to say, after that, he really never encountered these ghosts and skeletons and other things.

He came into the mountain from the west, and he went all over the west, and everywhere it was pitch black, and he didn't see any glowing objects, and he walked towards the south, and he went all the way into the south, and he felt a little hot.

Mo Chengcheng felt that something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp the clue, so he had to watch around wholeheartedly, for fear that he would miss something and forget to read it, and miss out on the Soul Fixing Grass.

The more he walked in, the hotter he felt, the south was hot and the north was cold, and the soul grass liked to grow in a cool place, and it would not be in such a hot and dry place, he finally knew what was in his mind as soon as he entered the mountain in the south, the soul grass would definitely not be on the south mountain, he should go to the north to find it, maybe there would be a harvest.

Thinking of this, he was overjoyed, and walked quickly out of the southern mountain and hurried towards the northern mountain.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the northern slope of the mountain, he felt a cool breath coming to his face, and the heat in his heart gradually subsided, and he looked carefully, but did not see anything unusual, and was preparing to go towards the mountain.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he put it down suddenly, not good, there was a slight aura fluctuation coming in the direction of Mo Chengcheng, he was taken aback, his toes tiptoed, and his body retreated sharply backwards.

"Where did the smell of raw people come from? Grandpa Ghost hasn't eaten raw people for a long time, this raw human smell is so fragrant, I'm afraid it's delicious, hey, where is it?" An unpleasant voice sounded, as if it was scraping on an iron block with a sharp object, and with the sound of the sound, a figure appeared where Mo Chengcheng was standing just now.

Looking at this figure that suddenly appeared here, it looked like a human being, similar to a real person, but Mo Chengcheng carefully noticed that his body was shrouded in a layer of ink-colored yin qi.

Appearing in this kind of place, Mo Chengcheng would definitely not be naïve to think that this ghost grandfather was really a human being, he thought that he was also a ghost before, until he saw this layer of yin qi, he understood that he dared to love this ghost grandfather is a ghost cultivator, but even if he is a ghost cultivator, he is not afraid, not to mention that the cultivation of this ghost cultivator is not as high as him.

He quietly took out a thin needle, this thin needle was made by Bai Wanshuang with the remaining materials of the peach wood sword, and now it is used to sneak attack this ghost cultivator, which is very good, he has learned the kung fu of the mortal world very well, especially in the secret weapon, he is very good at using skill, and the peach wood thin needle almost did not use any force, so he shot out.

He deliberately did not inject aura into the peach wood needle as a spiritual weapon, but used ingenuity to send out the aura, that is, he was afraid that the aura would be felt by the ghost cultivator after injecting the aura, and he was not afraid of this ghost cultivator, but it was the enemy who was bright and I was dark, if it was outwitted, it would be a great opportunity, and he could easily destroy this ghost cultivator without having to touch it hard, why not do it.

Besides, he came to this Yin Yang Mountain to collect the soul grass, and when the time comes, he finds the soul grass, and he has to deal with the spirit beasts that are guarded, there must be a vicious fight, and if he can save his strength now, he will save his strength, which is the best policy.