Chapter 898: Killing the Evil Spirit

"Ink painting?"

"Yes," Wen Renwei nodded. He pointed at the messy inner room and said solemnly, "I have seen Young Master Mo draw these similar formations. I have also seen Young Master Mo dispel the cold evil spirit. Yes. Although I don’t know how Young Master Mo did it, I think he has some means or knows some secrets, and maybe he can save Young Master Changhuai..."

Wen Renwei didn't say much about some things.

But he remembered it clearly.

When Mo Hua kept vigil for Young Master Yu'er to drive away evil spirits, the cold and evil aura he felt was actually a bit stronger than today.

Moreover, it is not a breath.

The continuous and endless evil aura is like a tide, making people feel palpitating.

But Young Master Mo, with his thin body, stood in front of Master Yu, unmoving.

If one man is in charge, all evil will not escape.

This scene seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Wen Renwan frowned.

Elder Gu Hong was also a little confused, "Mo Hua... this kid just built the foundation, right? Besides, isn't he an array master? When did he learn the method of dispelling evil spirits and removing evil spirits?"

The monks in Xuanji Valley also looked at each other.

"Mo Hua, could it be...the leader of the formation who is number one in discussing formations?"

"He is also proficient in the spiritual thought method?"

"Impossible. The way of spiritual thought requires years of study before you can master it for the first time. He is young and has only been cultivating for more than twenty years. He has not graduated from the sect. How can he have so much time to practice and practice again? Can you master the art of spiritual thought by learning formation techniques?"

"What's more, he just built the foundation..."

Wen Renwei looked at Wen Renwan calmly.

Wen Renwan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll go to Taixu Gate with you, pick up the ink painting, and let him have a look."

She also doesn't know whether ink painting can "remove evil spirits".

But she knew that Mo Hua was extremely talented, had some extraordinary skills, and had many ideas. Even if he couldn't save himself, there might be other ways, so it was always a good idea to try.

Elder Gu Hong was stunned for a moment but did not stop him.

Changhuai's current situation is not optimistic, and he can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

So Wen Renwan entrusted Yu'er to Elder Gu Hong, and went to Taixu Gate with Wen Renwei himself.

Inside the Taixu Gate.

Mo Hua was drawing the formation, still feeling a little uneasy. He was thinking about whether to go to Gu's house to have a look, when he heard from the elder that someone was looking for him.

When Mo Hua arrived at the mountain gate, he saw Wen Renwan who was looking anxious.

"Ink painting..."

Wenren Wanzheng didn't know what to say, so Mo Hua asked, "Is it Uncle Gu's problem? Did he hit the evil spirit?"

Wen Renwan was stunned, "How do you know?"

I had a premonition when I was practicing the Tao of Love...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Of course, it was impossible for him to say it. He only said: "I sent a message to Uncle Gu, but he didn't reply, so I guessed that something might have happened to him."

Wen Renwan nodded, "Then..."

"Don't worry, I'll go take a look." Mo Hua said calmly.

Seeing Mo Hua's calm and calm look, Wen Renwan felt a lot more at ease for some reason.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Wen Renwan said.

After that, Mo Hua rode the Gu family's carriage, driven by Wen Renwei, and rushed to Qingzhou City at lightning speed.

But Taixu City is still half a day away from Qingzhou City.

This time comes and goes in one day.

During this period of time, the Gu family in Qingzhou City was still worried.

They did not just wait, but relied on various connections and invited many strange people to come and take a look, but in the end they all achieved little success.

The way of spiritual thought is inherently biased.

There are also very few monks who practice spiritual thoughts.

At this time, time is short, and it is even more difficult to find a spiritual monk who can "dispel evil spirits" in just one or two days.

If the people invited are good at cooking, they can still escape unscathed.

As long as he is more capable, he will end up like "Mr. Mei".

After a few more spiritual cultivators went "crazy" one after another, everyone felt a little scared.

And Mr. Mei also woke up.

As soon as he woke up, his eyes widened with horror and he said:

"Quickly, send a message back to Xuanji Valley and ask the Valley Master to send a few more elders, no, send a few Ascension Master Uncles over!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

A monk frowned and said, "Mr. Mei, what exactly did you encounter? What kind of evil is in Mr. Gu's body?"

Mr. Mei broke out in a cold sweat.

A terrifying image appeared in his mind. That is definitely not an ordinary evil spirit, or rather, it cannot be considered an evil spirit at all.

Horns, black blood, behemoth...

Something like "evil evil spirit" cannot be compared with it at all.

It might even be...

Mr. Mei's palms began to sweat.

The other two Xuanji Valley monks also frowned, "Mr. Mei, have you ever fought with this thing? What are its methods?"

Mr. Mei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Not counting the fight... just one face-to-face encounter, I was in a state of complete composure, evil thoughts came to my mind, and I was defeated."

"If I hadn't realized something was wrong in advance, made plans a long time ago, and had the treasures of Xuanji Valley to protect me, plus the realgar wine to strengthen my courage, I might not have been able to come back..."

"As for what this evil thing can do..." Mr. Mei's expression became increasingly bitter, "I'm not qualified to try it out at all."

As soon as this was said, everyone was a little shocked.

"Then what grade is this thing?"

"It's not a matter of rank," said Mr. Mei. "This kind of existence is fundamentally different from ordinary evil spirits and cannot be measured by rank."

"This..."

The other people frowned.

"What should we do now?"

Mr. Mei thought hard for a long time, but there was really no way, so he sighed:

"First, find a way to stabilize Mr. Gu's injury. I will send a letter back to Xuanji Valley to see if I can make it in time..."

Several Xuanji Valley monks began to take out various divine objects and put them on Gu Changhuai's seven orifices. They also put the Qingxin jade on his forehead to absorb the overflowing evil.

But apart from this, they were temporarily helpless.

The other people in the field also looked depressed and frowned.

After about two hours, just when the situation became more and more tense.

A carriage coming from the direction of Taixu Mountain entered Qingzhou City and drove straight to Gu's house.

A handsome young man jumped off the car.

He wore the Taoist robe of a Taixu Sect disciple, his eyes were full of inner light, his face was handsome, and he also had a hint of innocence.

The young man walked into the Dan Pavilion. Seeing this, everyone in the Gu family stood up, some nodded, some bowed, and greeted:

"Friend Mo..."

"Mr. Mo."

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

...

Mo Hua also returned the greetings one by one, and then walked to Elder Gu Hong and looked at Yu'er.

Yu'er seemed to still be having a nightmare, her little face was pale, and her white forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"I was frightened by the evil spirit and didn't wake up. I still called your name..." Elder Gu Hong felt a little distressed.

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded and said softly, "Elder Hong, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Mo Hua stretched out his palm and pressed Yu'er's forehead.

Yu'er, who was struggling, felt the familiar breath and a mellow and peaceful divine thought, and immediately calmed down. The fear and uneasiness in her heart also receded little by little.

Those demons and ghosts lingering in the nightmare seemed to have met a terrible "natural enemy" and immediately fled everywhere without a trace.

Yu'er opened his eyes and murmured, "Brother Mo..."

Mo Hua touched his head, "It's okay, sleep well for a while, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

"Hmm..."

Yu'er slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. Now there was no evil spirit in his dream, and he could sleep well.

Wen Renwan, who walked into the house, saw this and looked grateful.

Others also slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Mo Hua entered the house, Mr. Mei's eyes were on him. Seeing that Yu'er, who was originally frightened, could sleep peacefully in just a moment, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help asking:

"Who is this young man..."

Mo Hua also saw Mr. Mei, who looked miserable, and said politely: "My name is Mo Hua."

Mo Hua?

Mr. Mei thought the name sounded familiar, so he asked, "Isn't it... the champion of the formation in Qianxuezhou?"

Mo Hua nodded, but still said modestly, "I got the first place by chance, you are too kind."

Mr. Mei took a deep breath.

It really is... and he looks so young.

At first glance, he looks like a young disciple who has just entered school. Who would have thought that he is a genius in formation who can draw a peak formation of 19 patterns in the middle stage of foundation building?

And...

Mr. Mei frowned.

Although they have never met, he is not unfamiliar with Mo Hua.

Before, he was entrusted by the noble family to calculate the cause and effect of Mo Hua himself, and also saw the Taixu Tianji Lock in the mist.

He stopped at that time and did not dare to continue calculating.

Others may not know, but he knows that the Tianji Lock of Taixu Sect is laid with the ancient Tianji Supreme Treasure, Taixu Liangyi Lock.

This treasure is extraordinary.

The secret of this young boy is definitely not simple.

Otherwise, Taixu Sect would not have spent so much effort to protect his cause and effect.

Mr. Mei's attitude immediately became serious.

Although he was a Jindan and Mo Hua was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he still bowed to Mo Hua with a respectful attitude:

"Mr. Mo, nice to meet you. I was born in Xuanji Valley, my surname is Mei, I am a Jindan cultivator, and I know a little about the divine mind method."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

Xuanji Valley?

He asked: "Is there a senior Situ in Xuanji Valley?"

"Senior Situ?" Mr. Mei looked surprised, "You mean, the great elder Situ Zhenren?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

Mr. Mei was very surprised and said in surprise: "Mr. Mo, you... know the great elder Situ?"

Mo Hua nodded and said: "I have met him once. When I was building my foundation, Senior Situ also taught me."

"So that's it... there is such a connection."

Mr. Mei was stunned, and then he was overjoyed for a while.

The first in the Taixu Sect in the art of formation, this demon-like genius actually has a good relationship with Xuanji Valley.

This is a good thing.

"In the future, we must give orders not to let the disciples offend this Mr. Mo..."

"If the cause and effect involving Mr. Mo can be ignored, it should be ignored, so as not to break the cause and effect and turn this 'good relationship' into a 'bad result'."

Mr. Mei said in his heart, and then he became more polite to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was also polite.

The people of the Gu family were confused, especially Elder Gu Hong and Wen Ren Wan, who looked a little confused.

Mo Hua, this child, can actually get on good terms with the people of Xuanji Valley?

And it seems that this Jindan cultivator "Mr. Mei" from Xuanji Valley actually showed respect for Mo Hua during the conversation?

Elder Gu Hong and Wen Ren Wan looked at each other and were a little surprised.

Mr. Mei exchanged a few words with Mo Hua, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "I wonder if Mr. Mo came here this time..."

Mo Hua did not hide it and said: "I came to see Uncle Gu."

"Mr. Gu?"

"Yes."

Mr. Mei pondered for a moment, and suddenly he was a little surprised, "Mr. Mo, do you also know the method of 'removing evil spirits'?"

Mo Hua said modestly: "I know a little bit."

Mr. Mei was a little surprised, "Really?"

"Yes." Mo Hua said, "I know a little bit..."

Mr. Mei looked at Mo Hua for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Mo, you are really talented."

At a young age, he is proficient in formations, his spiritual consciousness is super-level, and he has even dabbled in the way of spiritual thoughts and the method of removing evil spirits.

Elder Situ may have seen the extraordinaryness of this young master, so he was eager to love him and gave him some advice.

"It's just..."

After all, he is too young and his cultivation is too shallow.

Mr. Mei looked solemn, thought for a moment, and said sincerely:

"The evil spirit in Mr. Gu is extremely evil and extremely vicious. I am afraid that it is not something that a cultivator can fight against..."

"As the saying goes, a son of a rich man should not sit in the hall. Young Mr. Mo is of noble status and is highly expected by the sect. His future is limitless. It is better not to put yourself in danger..."

The implication is that the evil spirit is too strong and you are too weak.

For the sake of your life, don't do it.

It's just that Mr. Mei said it very tactfully, and his concern for Mo Hua was also sincere.

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Mei. I will go and take a look. It will be fine in a while."

"Take a look?"

"Yes."

Mo Hua looked calm and kind, but revealed an irresistible firmness.

Mr. Mei tried to persuade him a few more times, but it was clear that Mo Hua had made up his mind. He could not say anything, so he could only sigh and warn him, "Young Master Mo, be careful."

"Don't worry, Mr. Mei." Mo Hua said.

Then Mo Hua walked towards the inner room.

But after taking a few steps, Mr. Mei was startled and stopped Mo Hua and said, "Master Mo, are you going in like this?"

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "What else?"

Mr. Mei said solemnly, "The matter of removing evil spirits is not a joke. Once the evil spirits backfire, the sea of ​​consciousness will be damaged at the least, and the soul will be annihilated at the worst. You must be extremely careful."

Seeing that Mo Hua was still confused and did not understand what he meant.

Mr. Mei said, "You should at least bring some equipment with you."

"Equipment?"

"Use the copper coins of karma to connect into a sword, which can cut off karma; the heart-protecting mirror can protect the heart; the evil-repelling robe can ward off evil spirits; the calming incense can calm the mind..."

Mr. Mei said, "These are just-in-case measures. At the critical moment, they can really save a life."

Mo Hua was amazed.

He didn't know that killing evil spirits required these things...

He had never used them before.

Mo Hua shook his head, "No need."

Mr. Mei thought he was young and frivolous, ignorant and fearless, so he was a little anxious, "Little brother, the way of divine consciousness is treacherous, you have to be on guard..."

"At least, drink a sip of realgar wine before going in."

"Realgar wine?"

Mr. Mei said, "This wine is extremely yang and strong. It can boost courage, suppress evil spirits, and protect divine consciousness for a period of time."

Mr. Mei turned around and ordered, "Put a cup of wine in the hot water for the young master."

After a while, someone specially put a cup of realgar wine in front of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua sniffed and shook his head.

It was too pungent. Just smelling it made his nose feel hot and painful, let alone drinking it.

Besides, he never liked to drink strong liquor.

"No need, I'll be back soon."

Mo Hua said calmly, and then he walked into the inner room alone, without taking anything, and closed the door with his backhand.

Seeing that he was determined to do what he wanted, Mr. Mei couldn't stop him at all. He was worried and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

This child is too reckless...

If he goes too far in the way of divine thoughts and learns too deeply, he will sooner or later become the food of evil spirits.

...

In the inner room.

Mo Hua walked into the bed, looked at Gu Changhuai's face, flipped his eyelids, and shook his head.

"Poor Uncle Gu..."

Mo Hua sat down cross-legged, then took out the bone sword and whispered: "Sword Bone, what do you do when I say it later?"

Sword Bone was a little scared.

But he didn't dare to disobey Mo Hua's words, so he nodded and said, "Young Master, you say."

"There is a 'little evil spirit' in Uncle Gu's sea of ​​consciousness. You will enter later and lead it out and lead it into your own bone sword."

"Then, you will pull me in too."

"Your mission is completed."

Jian Gutou felt bitter and confirmed, "Little ancestor, are you sure that it is really a 'little evil spirit'?"

Mo Hua was unhappy, "You still don't believe me?"

Jian Gutou's face was full of white bones, otherwise he would definitely let Mo Hua know what it means to have a face that is uglier than crying.

"But," Jian Gutou said again, "I'm afraid that with my strength, I can't lead that little...that evil spirit out..."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Mo Hua said confidently, "Just do as I say, go in and scold it, it will definitely chase you out."

"...Scold it?!" Jian Gutou said in a trembling voice.

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded.

Then he randomly picked a few curses from his own, no, from Elder Yu's curse collection, and taught them to Jian Gutou...

"You curse it like this, unless the other side is really a grandson, a turtle, otherwise even if you run to the ends of the earth, it will chase you and fight to the death."

Jian Gutou was so scared that his whole body was trembling, "Young Master, isn't this... impolite?"

Mo Hua frowned, "You are a demon, who are you being polite to? Go quickly, or I will feed you to the dogs."

Jian Gutou had no choice.

It once wanted to be a good person, but it didn't have the chance.

Now it really wants to be a civilized and polite "demon", but Mo Hua doesn't allow it.

Seeing that Mo Hua's expression was getting more and more unfriendly, Jian Gutou had no choice but to make up his mind, grit his teeth, and emit a scarlet blood mist, drilling into Gu Changhuai's sea of ​​consciousness.

Afterwards, there was a commotion.

A strong murderous aura also appeared on the face of Gu Changhuai, who was unconscious.

After a while, a faint, almost imperceptible divine thought came.

It was the sword bone.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up slightly, and then he released his divine consciousness, letting the sword bone pull him into the blood pool nightmare of the bone sword.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the blood pool, and the white bones around him were like swords, connected into one piece, and the whole place was bloody.

It was the "nest" of the sword bone.

Mo Hua turned his head and saw a huge body, black blood, and a goat-horned evil creature on its head, "ravaging" the sword bone.

The poor sword bone was torn into rotten bones by the evil creature, scattered all over the floor, and the spine was chewed in the mouth of the goat-horned evil creature.

Seeing Mo Hua, the huge evil creature uttered a "Puh" sound and spat out the sword bone in its mouth. Its voice was dull and hoarse like a monster:

"I said, where does this little evil demon get the courage to speak wildly and offend me?"

"So that's it, you want to lead me here on purpose?"

The evil creature's eyes were scarlet and cruel, looking down at him.

Because of the transformation of his divine consciousness when he was building his foundation, the incarnation of his divine consciousness remained in his teens, like a child, and looked up at the evil creature.

The evil creature sneered, "Could it be that... with a little thing like you, who can't even fill the gaps between your teeth, you want to defeat me?"

Mo Hua looked calm.

He tolerated the rudeness of the "food" and licked his lips gently, unable to suppress the desire in his heart.

The huge evil creature's eyelids twitched slightly, and only then did he realize that something was wrong.

This little thing didn't seem to be afraid of him at all?

Not quite right...

And the aura on his body was deliberately concealed, hidden, and he could not sense anything. It was just that there was a faint aura similar to his origin, which was very strange.

The sheep-horned evil creature frowned ugly.

"You..."

It wanted to ask something else.

But Mo Hua couldn't help it.

It had been a long time since he had encountered a decent evil spirit.

His divine sword, which had been tempered by thousands of hammers, had not been unsheathed for a long time.

Mo Hua's white and tender palm clenched, and his momentum suddenly changed, and the wave spread. With the sword pattern as the bone and the divine thought as the iron, he turned into a golden and sharp "broken gold sword".

Divine thought into a sword!

The pupils of the evil creature suddenly shook, "You...?!"

Without giving it any time to react, Mo Hua grabbed with his left hand, and a water prison was formed out of thin air, turning it into a cage, trapping the evil creature.

Then he flashed and came to the top of the goat-horned evil creature, holding up the golden divine sword with a sharp edge and sword array law in his hand.

The goat-horned evil creature struggled desperately, but could not escape. At this time, it woke up from a dream, its expression changed drastically, and it said in horror:

"Stop! I..."

But it was too late, Mo Hua chopped it down with a sword.

The divine sword transformed by the Broken Gold Sword Array condensed into a golden light. In the golden light, the array patterns were dense, and the sword energy was rampant. It was extremely sharp and could cut gold and jade.

With just this sword, the huge evil creature was split into two halves.

The remaining sword array contained a faint power of law, which was still cutting the body of the goat-horned evil creature, preventing it from resurrecting and destroying its vitality.

The shocked and stunned expression of the evil creature still floated on its face.

It was completely incomprehensible that this inconspicuous little thing could be such a "terrifying" existence.

Even he was not a match for it in one move.

What kind of monster is this...? !

But it had no chance to know.

The next moment, Mo Hua grabbed out of thin air with his palm, and manifested the Lihuo Formation, roasting the goat-horned evil creature a little, and simply refined it into a ball of black gas, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

Under Mo Hua's current divine mind-transforming sword, this "powerful" goat-horned evil creature had no power to resist from beginning to end.