Chapter 54
Because he is particularly interested in "ghosts", although Mo Chengjun has not done in-depth research and has no samples, he will pay more or less attention to them when reading books.

This doesn't allow him to form his own cognitive understanding, but at least he knows how the world of cultivating immortals views ghosts.

Human beings have spirituality, and when they die, they become ghosts!
Theoretically speaking, whether it is human beings or monsters, anyone with wisdom has a soul, a little bit of real spirit.

Because of this, true spirits will turn into ghosts after death and enter the Yin soil. After wandering in the Yin soil for a period of time, they will gradually dissipate and finally return to reincarnation.

Yes, this world is about reincarnation.

Although no one has seen it, they all believe that the reincarnation of the true spirit will generate a new soul, and thus be born.

Of course, this is a normal ghost, basically it will not appear in the vision of the human race, and it is not an object of fear for mortals.

The ghosts that mortals are afraid of are actually evil ghosts. When they die, their hearts are full of unwillingness and resentment. The resulting ghosts.

They will escape from the Yin soil, slaughter creatures, absorb the blood essence of mortals, and become stronger little by little, and because they contain resentment and unwillingness to be reconciled, they will have some special "hobbies".

For example, headless ghosts will look for heads everywhere, for example, starving ghosts will never stop pursuing food, for example, drowning ghosts always like to drag people into the water.

Although the hobbies are different, the same thing is that they all have the obsession with revenge. Generally speaking, most of the ghosts who are killed will seek revenge from their enemies, and it is common to kill the whole family.

This can be regarded as another form of causal loop, retribution is not good.

But to be honest, the newly formed evil spirits are actually very weak, but any monk with some moral skills can deal with them.

Evil ghosts are easy to drive away, but hard to kill.

Because most of them have no entity, like nothingness, but if the situation is not good, they can escape into the shade.

Don't ask Mo Chengjun what Yintu is, even if you ask him, he doesn't know.

Moreover, he is actually very curious about this yin soil, feeling that it is like the opposite of the normal world, elusive.

And the point where the Yang world and the Yin earth are most compatible is the hour after midnight.

According to the world of cultivating immortals, during this period of time, the yang energy in the heaven and the earth is the weakest, the yin qi is the strongest, and the yin and yang alternate and are the closest.

The reason why those ghost hunters like to cast spells at midnight is not because they don't know that ghosts are weakest during the day, but because they shoot during the day. If they can't kill with one blow, and the ghosts escape into the shadows, they have nothing to do.

But after midnight, the yin, earth and yang are the closest. Although the ghosts are the strongest, they have lost their way out, and it is the best time to catch them.

This is also the reason why Mo Chengjun chose this point. If possible, he didn't want to toss around in the middle of the night, it would be too uncomfortable.

However, now, all his curiosity is attracted by the ghosts in this room, and he is a little bit eager to start, and he can't wait.

Just as Mo Chengjun's words fell, there was a "creaking" sound, and the gate of the courtyard opened, illuminated by faint candlelight, and a woman came out gracefully.

This woman is really a good picture.

Even if he is used to seeing real and fake ones, some are not, P's paintings, he has to admit that this is a good skin that I still feel sorry for, plus a hot figure, it is definitely a man who sees it. The type who can't walk.

If you dress up in some special clothes, such as student clothes or nurse clothes, then...

Fuck, what the hell was I thinking?

Mo Chengjun was agitated, and with a tactic in his hand, an incomparably stalwart figure leaped out of the void like the rising sun, suppressing his thoughts of the soul.

That is Emperor Ziwei Zhongtian North Pole!
It's a long story, but it's actually just a matter of breathing. Until now, Painted Skin Ghost still looks shy and timid.

She walked out of the room, looked at Mo Chengjun, gave a blessing, and said, "Immortal Elder, this Immortal Elder, can you listen to me?"

Mo Chengjun frowned slightly, restrained the original carelessness in his heart, and said, "What do you think?"

"Although the woman is a ghost, she and Hong Lang really treat each other sincerely. Although people and ghosts have different paths, they never have the intention of harming him.

All I ask is to have a loving relationship with Hong Lang, spend this life, and ask the immortal master to fulfill this! "

The woman opened her mouth as if complaining and weeping. Listening to the ears of others, she felt that what she said was sincere and sincere, so she couldn't help but wanted to agree.

But at this moment, Mo Chengjun couldn't listen to her nonsense, he just laughed and asked, "You said you never harmed him?"

"Yes!"

"But you are a ghost?"

"Ghosts can't have love, hate, hatred, ghosts are not worth staying together, ghosts have to perish forever in the dark land of darkness?"

"Hiss... This question is too sharp, I really don't know, but it's possible, ghost, it's actually worth having.

But there is a problem, I want to ask you how to solve it? "

"what?"

"If a ghost wants to exist, it must absorb the yang energy and blood essence of a living person, otherwise it will not be able to maintain its shape for a long time.

So, although you haven't actively hurt Liu Hong, have you ever hunted? "

Mo Chengjun smiled coldly: "As far as I know, twelve servants have died in this Liu residence, and all of them died with withered blood. Don't you say that this has nothing to do with you?"

"But those are just servants. Shouldn't they be happy that they can pay for me and Hong Lang to stay together?"

It was a matter of course for the woman to say this.

Mo Chengjun's smile was even colder: "Then why don't you call out the souls of these people and ask them if Gao is happy? Will you?

Moreover, you are a ghost, and your body is full of ghostly aura. Even if you have no intention of persecuting Liu Hong, just being contaminated with your ghostly aura can make him weaker and weaker. It's a life or death dilemma.

I just want to know, when the time comes, will you live and die with him?

Or wait until he dies, and then go out to find a more handsome man and renew the relationship? "

"You, you, how can you look at me like that?"

Mo Chengjun waved his hand: "Okay, don't delay any longer, I have sealed off this dark land, and you can't get out with your means.

Of course, if you kill me, that's fine too!
But you, do you have that ability? "

In Mo Chengjun's field of vision, since the woman appeared, the ghostly aura covering the entire house was frantically probing, trying to find gaps and weaknesses, but was blocked by the talisman seals Mo Chengjun arranged earlier.

When refining these talisman seals, Mo Chengjun really couldn't estimate their power, after all, he had never actually used them.

But looking at it now, the four ghost-suppressing charms are actually not bad.

As soon as this remark came out, the female ghost completely lost her composure, and she murmured and roared.

At the beginning, it still had a charming tone, but as it got to the end, it became hoarse and unpleasant, as if foam was scratching against the concrete wall, making one's scalp numb.

"Why are you forcing me? Why are you forcing me?"

While speaking, the woman had torn off her painted skin, revealing an extremely terrifying figure.

The figure was about ten feet tall, with a green face and fangs, horns, and twisted limbs. There were dozens of tentacles protruding from the back, baring their teeth and claws, even terrifying.

There is no nonsense, this ghost has already rushed towards Mo Chengjun, before the foul wind came, the tentacles had already come with ghost aura, like countless dragons going out to sea, trying to smash Mo Chengjun into meat paste.

It's just that Mo Chengjun's sneer didn't change at all from the beginning to the end, and the change of the magic weapon in his hand aroused the inspiration of heaven and earth.

Rumble boom!

Crackling!

Just in the blink of an eye, dozens of thunderbolts had already landed, hitting the ground to form a lightning cage, covering the ghost.

The thunder was shining, like countless white brilliance flickering in this cloudy soil.

The ghost screamed and roared, trying to break out of the thunder cage, but it was screamed by the electricity.

Just now, the ghost was delaying time and looking for a loophole, but Mo Chengjun was delaying time.

Again, it is easy for him to destroy this ghost, but it is a bit troublesome to capture it alive.

After preparing for a long time, it took time to make the Thunder Cage.

Looking at it now, it seems that the effect is not bad.

No nonsense, the spell in Mo Chengjun's hands changed again, and the Thundercage began to change, turning into a real ball to wrap the ghost.

At this time, the ghost still had the strength to resist, and was waving its tentacles constantly, trying to break through the cage, but Mo Chengjun just had a thought, and the thunder ball began to release lightning inward.

I saw the thunder flashing, and the ghost screamed again and again, and its body was shrinking continuously.

She shrank, and the thunder ball shrank too. After a moment of stalemate, the ghost seemed to know that it was doomed, and actually shrank all the ghost energy inward, revealing its true body.

It was a silver hairpin made of metal, palm-length, with carved patterns on one side, and a few strands of silver hanging down from it.

However, it may have been a long time, or it may have been struck by lightning, and the hairpin also showed a bit of charred black.

With some curiosity, Mo Chengjun held the thunderball closer, wanting to take a closer look.

This is the legendary ghost item. He has only seen such a thing in the book, but he has never seen it.

However, after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything like one, two, three, four, five. On the contrary, the constant thunder bombardment made the hairpin even more fragile.

Mo Chengjun can already feel that if this goes on like this, this thing will have to be scrapped, and the ghost will naturally lose its soul.

Naturally, this was not what he wanted, so when Fajue was invoked again, Thunder stopped the bombardment.

And Mo Chengjun also took out the largest jade bottle, and stuffed the thunder ball wrapped in hairpins into it.

When the thunder ball dissipated, he took out a few more ghost-suppressing charms, filled the jade bottle to the brim, and sealed it completely.

Well, these can be regarded as the completion of the set goal. When he dissipated his ghost eyes, the world in front of him returned to normal, and he saw the vibrant and lively sky and earth in Yangshi again.

So far, the matter has been resolved.

After that, Liu Fu took the whole family in to check on his son's condition, and then led his son out to thank Mo Chengjun, and even brought a box of gold without mentioning it.

There was also a small episode during this period. Liu Hong, Liu Fuwai's son, still seemed very unconvinced, thinking that Mo Chengjun had robbed his ghost wife, and he was so angry that he wanted to get angry but didn't dare.

In any case, this matter ended here, and Liu Fu also prepared a quiet room for Mo Chengjun, asking him to rest.

Naturally, Mo Chengjun would not be polite. After returning to the guest room, he first meditated and practiced, and then fell into a deep sleep after recovering his mana.

Although Mo Chengjun was anxious to find Baling'er, no matter where he went, he tried his best to keep his state intact.

Because he knew that if it happened to him, and he was not in a good condition, he would probably be killed instead of saving someone.

Then it's not saving people, but delivering food!
This time, Mo Chengjun didn't wake up until noon the next day. When he woke up and stretched himself, he felt that his state had returned to its peak.

And Liu Fu also sent accurate news at this time, Baling'er had never been to Panlong City.

This is bad news, but things in the world are so wonderful, perhaps because of the delay of more than half a day, the news came from a county far away from Panlong City.

They haven't seen Baling'er either, they just saw Xue's caravan.

That's right, Xue Pan asked Baling'er to take care of the caravan, but the caravan didn't know about it.

They still proceeded according to the original plan, and now they have arrived at the county seat, and the next stop is Panlong City.

And the caravan consul also swore that they had never encountered a sword cultivator.

In other words, Baling'er didn't actually have an accident in the second half of the journey, but a mission of the sect.

After getting the news, Mo Chengjun didn't delay any longer, and when he set up a black cloud and left, he flew straight to Yong'an City of Qingyang Prefecture.

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