When the village chief heard Mo He's words, he immediately changed his mind and said in a compliment: "It is worthy of being a famous teacher to be a good disciple. Only a master like Taoist Qingmei can teach a disciple like Taoist."

Never think that the simple and stupid people in the mountain village are just like being stupid. The woodcutters in the mountains and the farmers in the fields are all their own cleverness. They can't say they have any bad intentions, but they are all for protecting themselves.

The village chief in Lujiaping Village is old, but it is also more experienced than the villagers in the same village. He immediately followed Mo He's wishes and praised Taoist Master Qingmei, but at the same time he did not forget Mo He.

Afterwards, the village chief pulled Mo He and said that he must treat Mo He well. During the meal, he kept asking Mo He about the specific situation of these children and what kind of evil things they were that made these children unconscious.

After drawing some answers from Mo He's mouth, the village chief said nothing, but he was even more enthusiastic than before. This enthusiasm made Mo He unable to leave at all. Finally, when it was already dark, he could only agree to stay in Lujiaping Village for one night.

"Master Xiao, you will rest here tonight. I have already told someone to change the bedding in the room to you. In this rural area, I can only feel sorry for you." In the evening, I brought Mo He into the room. After saying tactfully, the village chief quickly said goodbye and left.

"Haha, there is an old man at home!" When he was in the room, he was the only one left. Mo He shook his head and chuckled, and said to himself.

In my previous life, I often heard people say that there is an old family, like a treasure, and today Mo He has experienced it.

Originally, Mo He could leave after he had treated these children today, but with the enthusiasm of the village chief, he asked him to stay in Lujiaping Village for one night.

What does the village chief mean? Of course Mo He also understood in his heart that these children were unconscious after being in a ghost technique. Although they were awakened by themselves, there was still a ghost cultivator behind them, so this matter was not completely resolved.

The village chief of Lujiaping Village is worried about the troubles that will happen in the future, so he will find a way to keep Mo He, at least stay for tonight.

Mo He actually followed the flow. Through the treatment of these children today, Mo He was concerned that the ghost cultivator behind this matter was at most a little higher than himself. He had not reached the realm of soul and should deal with it.

He got up and closed the door. Mo He walked to the bed and sat down, and began to meditate and practice. Next, he had to accumulate energy and keep his two magic weapons at hand so that Mo He could use them at any time.

When night fell, especially in such a gloomy weather, everyone slept very early. Not long after, almost all the lights in the entire village had gone out and completely sunk into darkness.

Outside Lujiaping Village, under the dark night, there was a black shadow approaching rapidly.

The black shadow entered Lujiaping Village without making any sound, almost completely merged with the night sky.

The black shadow came to the door of a house, with a layer of wooden fence at the door, which had no protective effect at all, and was directly passed by the black shadow.

After passing through a wooden fence, the black shadow entered the yard and came to the door of the room in the yard. His dark body seemed to be transparent and went straight into the wall and saw the person sleeping soundly in the room.

In this room is a woman, next to a boy of five or six years old. The two are lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully. The woman and the boy are the first family Mo He has to treat today.

"Sure enough, my magic was broken. No one was dispatched from the county government, and the old Taoist priest in Wangyue Mountain had been called to the government government government. Who would have broken my magic? There was still a little Taoist priest in Qingmei Temple. Could it be him?" The black shadow stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the two people on the bed, thinking in his heart.

After thinking for a while, the black shadow put these not very important things behind his head, looked at the two people on the bed again, and then slowly stretched out his equally dark palm and pressed towards the child on the bed.

However, just as his hand was stretched out halfway, the woman on the bed suddenly turned over and pressed on the child.

A strange light flashed in the dark shadow's eyes, and then he looked at the woman on the bed carefully. The other party's eyes were closed, but if he looked carefully, he would find that the woman's body was trembling slightly.

The child, who was pressed by the woman, seemed to feel a little uncomfortable at this time. His body moved slightly, as if there were signs of waking up.

Then, the woman suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Help!"

It turned out that this woman had woken up at some point in time, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to speak out because she found that the shadow had entered the room. But when she found that the shadow was about to hurt her child, as a mother, she had almost no hesitation and used her body to block the child's body.

Seeing that his child was about to wake up, the woman had no choice but to shout help, hoping that someone could save her, at least she could save her child.

Hearing the woman's shout, the black shadow stood there and didn't move, until the woman quickly got up from the bed and hugged the child who had just woken up in her arms. She suddenly shrank to the corner of the wall, and then she spoke slowly.

"Do you know that because of your voice, no one in your entire village will survive today!"

After saying this, the black shadow's body suddenly moved, turned into a black air, and rushed towards the woman.

Just as this black gas was about to pounce on the woman, a gray air flow suddenly dropped from the woman's head and actually bounced the black gas away.

"The ancestors' protection of their ancestors, your ancestors actually had a personal figure!" The attack was bounced away, and the black gas gathered into a black shadow again, and there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the woman.

He just blocked a gray airflow of attacks, and he knew very well what it was, but he didn't expect that in this remote countryside, an ordinary farmer's wife would have the protection of her ancestors.

"Dong!"

Before the black shadow launched a second attack, he suddenly heard a deafening gong sound in his ears. Unpredictable, the black air on his body was shaken dissipated a little. When he just came to his senses, he saw a young Taoist priest who was not old, throwing a talisman towards him.

"It's true!" Mo He looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him, and as soon as he arrived, he launched an attack without hesitation.

After throwing out a handful of evil-removing talismans, Mo He immediately pinched the magic trick, condensed a wooden thorn in front of him, and stabbed the ghost cultivator.

However, as soon as this magic was activated, Mo He immediately regretted it. This magic seemed to be harmful to the ghost cultivator.

Sure enough, the wooden thorns emitted by Mo He directly passed through Gui Xiu's body, and opened a hole in the wall behind him and flew out.

"I didn't expect that it was you, a little Taoist priest, who wouldn't be good to stay on the mountain to practice well? Why did you go down the mountain to die?" The ghost cultivator had recovered at this time. He reached out and shot out a layer of black fog, blocking the large handful of evil-exorcist talismans thrown by Mo He, and ignored the wooden thorn.

"My master is a Taoist official in Zi'an County. I, a disciple, can't let you do whatever you want!" Mo He answered, but his heart tightened. He actually knew him the ghost cultivator in front of him.

"Since that's the case, it's because you have bad luck!" As soon as the ghost cultivator finished speaking, the dark ghost energy on his body surged, and his face could be vaguely seen, which looked like a middle-aged man.

The deep ghost energy condensed a dark green fireball in front of him. Under the control of this ghost cultivator, he flew towards Mo He.

"Gather!" Mo He grabbed the palm of his hand gently in the air, and a water ball suddenly appeared in his hand. He pushed forward with one hand and met the dark green fireball flying over. At the same time, the other hand reached into his arms, took out the Taoist seal left by Taoist Qingmei for him from his arms, and immediately input the spiritual power in his body into it.

Seeing the Taoist official seal taken out by Mo He, the ghost cultivator felt a sense of ingenuity. He did not expect that Taoist Qingmei would go to the government office and leave his Taoist official seal.

Mo He's spiritual power activates the Taoist official seal, and suddenly, the small Taoist official seal immediately burst out with dazzling golden light. In the light of the golden light, the black aura on the ghost cultivator's body was suddenly weakened a little.

"Dong!" The ghost gong in his hand beat the sound deafeningly, and the ghost cultivator on the opposite side suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

His cultivation level was slightly higher than Mo He, and he had just reached the late stage of entering the Taoist realm. At this time, some cultivation level was suppressed by the Taoist official seal. In addition, the targeted ghost gong in Mo He's hand, this time, the black aura on the ghost cultivator dissipated a lot.

Now, this ghost cultivator dared not underestimate Mo He anymore. Although the little Taoist priest in front of him was not old, his cultivation was not weak, and he was so straightforward to take action. He would chase and fight hard at the opportunity. He was completely different from the nature he should have at his age. If he accidentally dealt with it, he would probably die at the hands of this little Taoist priest today.

Because it was the second time that the ghost cultivator was guarded against Mo He, this time he did not fall into dizziness. He endured the damage of the ghost cultivator, and his body shook gently in the room, instantly transformed into numbers and dispersed in all directions.

"Spiritual Eye Technique!" Seeing the ghost cultivator's methods, Mo He immediately used the number of spiritual eyes to himself, his eyes swept through the room, and at the same time, the shocking ghost gong in his hand sounded again.

And this time, Mo He's ringing was continuous, and the "dongdongdongdong" sounded constantly in the room, causing the figures to dissipate one after another. In the end, the ghost cultivator was no longer in the entire room.

Mo He didn't dare to be careless and continued to knock on the shocking gong in his hand, his eyes constantly scanning every corner of the room.
Chapter completed!