Mo Wen was very familiar with the power used by the golden gossip. It was a magic power that felt a bit complicated. Although the magic power was not too pure to Mo Wen, at least it was magic power, it was indeed magic power, right?

Can an evil ghost use magic power? It is naturally impossible, so when I saw the golden gossip appear for the first time, Mo Wen realized what it was. It was obviously a magic mark left by a monk on the evil ghost. However, the monk left the magic mark not to make people discover it, but to control the evil ghost. However, the monk probably did not expect that he just let the evil ghost deal with a few ordinary people. He forced the evil ghost to stimulate the magic mark twice in succession to protect himself.

It is precisely because he knew that the evil ghost had a master that Mo Wen became even more annoyed. No matter what the reason was, he almost killed the evil ghost before, right?

"Swoosh...swoosh..." The soul-refining gossip was bounced out by the evil ghost. At the same time, Mo Wen flew two more pieces over. However, this time, these two pieces did not fly towards the evil ghost, but flew over the head of the evil ghost, and then released a large piece of golden light to cover the evil ghost. The light had a huge suction force, constantly absorbing the blood and energy around the evil ghost. At the same time, Mo Wen's next palm thunder was ready, and he waved his hand to slash at the evil ghost.

But... the moment when the thunder in the palm was about to be released, a speechless scene that made Mo Wen appear again. The evil ghost who was about to be captured by Mr. Zhang disappeared, as if he had suddenly become invisible, and disappeared directly under Mo Wen's nose. What's more important is that, except for the little blood and energy remaining around him, Mo Wen could not detect the other party's traces at all.

But it is not surprising that Mo Wen is here now. It is not surprising that the evil ghost has the magic mark on it, which can well hide his own breath. Mo Wen, who has been taking the lead during the entire battle, was a little worried that the evil ghost would hide his breath and run away. It would be as simple as provoking an evil ghost, but... it seems that he was someone else who provoked him first, right?

"Run?" Mo Wen was observing around carefully. Although he could not see the other party's trace, Mo Wen instinctively felt that the other party must be still here. If the evil ghost really had the ability to come and go without a trace, who could still deal with it? Yang Xiaofei and the others on the side saw that Mo Wen suddenly became quiet, and immediately asked Mo Wen with some trembling trembling.

Mo Wen did not answer, but just shook his head gently. At this moment, Mo Wen's eyes shrank slightly. His eyes swept over Yang Xiaofei and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a very blurred phantom appearing behind Yang Xiaofei. The shadow didn't even look like a small ball of evaporated transparent water vapor, causing the space around him to be slightly distorted.

"Crack..." Mo Wen didn't have time to think about whether it was really that evil ghost. The thunder in the palm that had been brewing all the time slashed towards that place.

"...Um..." The dazzling silver light accompanied by an explosion, almost rubbing Yang Xiaofei's head and slashing behind him, without any room for the evil ghost to dodge. The thunder in the palm of his hand was very accurate and he hit the transparent evil ghost. With a large area of ​​qi and blood, the evil ghost that was struck by the thunder in the palm of his hand seemed to explode, turning into a stream of blood and slowly dissipating into the air.

"Huh! It's finally eliminated." The evil ghost appeared and then disappeared. Even a few ordinary people could see the whole process clearly. So when they saw that the blood and blood began to dissipate, Yang Xiaofei, who was almost close to the evil ghost, finally breathed a sigh of relief. While reaching out to wipe the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, he said with lingering fear. After hearing Yang Xiaofei's words, Zhang and others around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, I will never thank you for your kindness! You have saved our grandparents and grandchildren's lives. Please speak up if you are useful in the future. Look! We can't use this thing anymore. Let it stay by your side and continue to play its due role." Yang Xiaofei's words finally made the nerve that had been tense in Zhang's heart finally relax. He walked to Mo Wen's side. As he spoke, he handed the coin in his hand to Mo Wen, which made Yang Xiaofei look at him with a little eyes, as if he was very envious of the coin.

"Don't! If you said you don't want it, just don't want it. You can keep this thing yourself. My soul-refining gossip just now was bounced away. Mr. Zhang, please come and help me find it! My little body is so tired that I can't move anymore." Mo Wen smiled bitterly at Mr. Zhang, looked at the soul-refining gossip handed over by Mr. Zhang, reached out and grabbed Mr. Zhang's hand, and gently pushed it back. However, no one noticed that Mo Wen pinched without a trace when he pushed Mr. Wang's hand back.

"Oh! Little brother, how can we bear this love? Qianqian, where did you see that thing fly just now? Lead Yueyue over and look for it." It is said that people are old-fashioned, and people like Zhang who have obviously experienced the storm are even more so. Mo Wen's seemingly unnecessary movement made Mr. Zhang realize the problem instantly, but Mr. Zhang didn't show it at all. After taking the coin back, he turned around and ordered the beauty called Qianqian. However, he seemed to have no intention of moving. This made Mo Wen frowned slightly.

"Haha! I said before, do one good every day! How can you calculate that one good every day after taking your things? Don't worry, Gu Fei and Meng Bing, come and help Mr. Zhang to rest. When everyone is relieved, let's leave here again." Mo Wen laughed and said indifferently. The coins are indeed good things, but for him, it is not necessary, let's not finish this matter yet.

Gu Fei and Meng Bing had no doubts. Although they felt that it was a bit unnecessary for the two of them to help them, they still followed Mo Wen's instructions and helped Mr. Wang walk towards the tent.

"Boss Yang, come on, let's clean up here and see if the chicken can be eaten. A few pieces of roasted to fill your stomach for the time being." Gu Fei and Meng Bing helped Mr. Zhang walk towards the tent. Yang Xiaofei smiled and looked at Mo Wen, and was about to follow him, but Mo Wen called out. Seeing Mo Wen like that, he seemed to be really hungry.
Chapter completed!