“Ah~”

A strange roar sounded in the valley.

This is the painful and angry whistle of the Ghost King.

Although it relied on its strong cultivation to survive this sword-raising technique, it was hit hard by continuous attacks and its vitality was greatly damaged.

It finally realized again that the two opponents in front of him were really not tough.

But the evil star!

Perhaps, it is a little proud, a little conceited, and a little underestimating the enemy.

But even if it comes again, it does not necessarily have a chance of winning when it goes all out from the beginning.

Not to mention that the initiative has been lost now and the vitality has been greatly damaged.

Therefore... I stayed with the green mountains, and I was not afraid of burning firewood.

"I have fought with you!"

The tone was extremely tragic, with a desperate battle.

As a result, after yelling, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and quickly escaped.

"Where to escape! The magic spirit of heaven and earth, the order to exorcise ghosts and exorcise demons!"

Zhiqiu took action in time.

Mo Ziming was also not slow either. His spiritual consciousness had long locked in the breath of the Ghost King, and the flying sword flew through the air...

The two of them attacked each other again and hit the escaped ghost king and returned it to their original form.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it!

"The world is in the limit, the universe borrows the magic, and the wind, thunder and earth moves!"

"Cankun Wuji, Feng Lei received the order, Five Thunder Curse!"

The two of them used the thunder and lightning technique at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

For ghosts, this move is indeed very useful, because the lethality of lightning is quite strong, especially when dealing with ghosts.

If the Ghost King is not injured, he may be able to resist it.

But now he is seriously injured in his vitality, how can he withstand the thunder and lightning techniques used by Mo Ziming and the others?

A roar of lightning roared directly, slashing it away and returning to nothingness.

“Hahaha, happy cooperation!”

Zhiqiu happily stretched out his palm and clapped Mo Ziming.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly floated in the sky...

Mo Ziming looked up and found that the two female ghosts flew over with a group of sisters.

Behind him, there were two ghost messengers.

"Thank you, the two wizards, for destroying the disaster here. I came up and took these wandering souls to the underworld to report."

The two ghost messengers were neat and uniform, and they bowed and said something at the same time.

"Thank you for helping me!"

The female ghosts also bowed and thanked each other.

"Well~" Mo Ziming responded, then glanced at the two ghost messengers and asked casually: "I wonder why you didn't come up to catch the guy who called himself the ghost king before?"

The two ghost messengers were stunned for a moment, and one of them couldn't help but replied embarrassedly: "I am only ordered to do things, and I don't know much about other things."

This answer is almost expected.

Just as there are too many evil people, bandits, robbers, fugitives... Why haven't the government arrested them all?

This is the rule of heaven and earth. When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

…………

Not long after, Mo Ziming and Zhiqiu returned to the villa together.

"Did the two heroes meet those things?"

As soon as he saw the two of them coming back, Hou Hu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, you are lucky. That ghost king happened to be in seclusion these days..."

Zhiqiu tells his previous experiences vividly.

After hearing this, Zhuge Wolong couldn't help but glance at Hou Hu and sighed: "Fortunately, if this is not the case, I will have implicated you and waited."

"Mr. Zhuge, we have already put life and death aside..."

This is not something against one's will. Since Hou Hu and others dare to go to the city to rob the dead prisoners from the hands of officers and soldiers, they are naturally ready to die.

This is the word "Yi" that people in the world admire most.

Next, Mo Ziming took out some wine and food from Qiankun bag and started drinking with Zhiqiu, Houhu and others.

While drinking, chatting with Zhuge Wolong.

After chatting, I discovered that Zhuge Wolong was indeed well-known and he could pick up all kinds of allusions at will. He also knew a little about the Zhou Yi, Bagua, and even the art of Qimen.

However, Zhuge Wolong was even more shocked.

At the beginning, I just admired Mo Ziming and thought that he was outstanding in writing and had the talent for cultivation.

As a result, after chatting, I found that I was being unknowingly led the rhythm, and sometimes I even had nothing to say.

No matter which aspect he talks about, including the Qimen technique he is proud of.

This made Zhuge Wolong change from appreciating Mo Ziming to surprise, from surprise to admiration.

"Extremely great! My friend, I have only convinced one person in my life, but now, there is one more, and I am you, my friend!"

"Mr. Zhuge is so serious..." Mo Ziming said a few modest words, and then asked curiously: "I wonder who the other person Mr. Zhuge is talking about?"

"Yan Sheng!"

"Yan Sheng?"

"Haha, you may be a little unfamiliar with Yan Sheng, but you may have heard of his full name, and it is called Yan Chixia."

"Yan Chixia?"

"Hero Yan?"

Mo Ziming and Zhiqiu shouted at the same time.

"Oh? Looking at the expressions of the two friends, they all know Yan Sheng?"

"Haha, I have met Mr. Yan several times and have also drunk wine together."

Zhiqiu smiled and said.

Mo Ziming said, "I have heard of the great name of Hero Yan, but I have no chance to see him."

Zhuge Wolong continued: "Yan Sheng studied since he was a child and had the talent of the top scholar, but he was also obsessed with swordsmanship.

Later, he abandoned literature and practiced martial arts, devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, and finally realized the essence of swordsmanship and entered the innate realm of Taoism.

Later, he entered the yamen with a passion and became a famous arrester in the world. He solved many major cases and arrested many thieves and bandits, and was called the judge.

However, he was too upright and offended many people in the official position and was framed by others, saying that he had an affair with thieves and bandits to make money.

Although he finally cleared his innocence, Yan Sheng also saw through the world and left the yamen in a disheartened state to practice.

During this period, I met another monk. Influenced by him, I practiced Buddhism again. From then on, I practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and my cultivation became even more profound.

In fact, I have only met Yan Sheng twice, but I am impressed by his knowledge, cultivation, and understanding of the world.

Yan Sheng once said something to me, which touched me deeply.

He said that in front of people he is a ghost, in front of ghost he is a human, in a ghost, only in one thought..."

"Well said, this world itself is not distinguished by humans and ghosts! Come and have a drink for this world where humans and ghosts are not distinguished by humans and ghosts!"

Zhiqiu picked up the wine glass and said loudly.

"Hahaha, OK, do it!"

Everyone raised their glasses one after another.

When he had almost drunk, Mo Ziming couldn't help but ask Hou Hu, "Where are you going to take Mr. Zhuge?"

"Just leave the territory of Jinhua Mansion, it will be easy..."

"In this way, I can change your appearance by just a little disguise technique. I believe the officers and soldiers will not recognize you."

Hou Hu was overjoyed and immediately bowed to thank him: "It's great, thank you Mo Jieyuan!"

"A trivial matter is not worth mentioning."

At this time, Zhiqiu also said openly: "It's just that nothing is wrong. I can secretly escort you all the way."
To be continued...