"Chichi—" A cold, dark folding fan swept across his eyes.
Mo Qing's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Why are you so dazed - you were almost caught."
She grabbed it with her long arm and called back the folding fan that flew away.
Mo Qing frowned and looked at Wen Ruxi. Did he still dare to be in a daze between life and death because he thought his life was too long?
Wen Ruxi said subconsciously: "I'm sorry."
Immediately she knitted her brows, her expression was serious and her brows slightly raised, with a hint of anger.
"How could you really set a fire!"
Mo Qingyu thought she was confused. Wasn't this her own suggestion?
Those zombies were also blocked by the sudden wall of fire, but these zombies felt no pain and were not afraid even if their bodies were on fire. They attacked Wen Ruxi one after another without fear.
Probably their ghost king also thought that Wen Ruxi was a bit of a threat among the three.
After all, a sick man is not able to do what he does, and a maid who looks like a sick man is not a hindrance in this situation.
The wall of fire only had a slight impact at first, but it was because of the fire that the clothes on the zombies were set on fire.
Originally, he only had to deal with the zombie's sharp claws, but now he also had to worry about the fire on the opponent's body.
Wen Ruxi has one head and two heads.
In addition, although this mountain is on the outskirts of the city, there are several small villages nearby. If the fire spreads and cannot be controlled, the people will be the ones who suffer in the end!
The zombies will die when they die, but the people are innocent!
Wen Ruxi was anxious and angry.
Mo Qing said, "Just let them go. Why are you so anxious? It's not too late to burn them to ashes before leaving."
The fire that Mo Qing was using was no ordinary fire. The temperature was much higher than that of ordinary fire. Before he even got close, he was hit by waves of heat that made him squint his eyes.
Wen Ruxi can be said to have raised the difficulty level in such an environment.
Fortunately, Wen Ruxi's spear was long enough, so she didn't have to tangle with the opponent at close range.
She held a gun in her right hand, turned her left hand over, and held a yellow talisman between her index and middle fingers. Wen Ruxi's red lips were slightly opening and closing, as if she was reciting some spell in a low voice.
But she read it so fast that people almost didn't notice the pauses.
With a flick of his wrist, the talisman flew forward and exploded as soon as it landed on the ugly and terrifying zombies.
This is just the lowest level blasting charm.
But in the hands of people with different strengths, the effects will be different.
Wen Ruxi was already at the late stage of the Golden Core, so these little zombies were nothing to be afraid of, but as the saying goes, the number of ants kills the elephant.
No matter how strong she is, no matter how easy she is to deal with them, she still can't withstand the zombies on the other side.
Wave after wave is tireless, and the mere consumption can kill her, and the zombies can't just cut off their hands and feet. They have to smash their heads to pieces before they can completely stop moving.
Otherwise, even if they are dragging a broken body, they will still pounce on you and take a bite.
In some respects, this zombie is indeed much stronger than a human.
After Wen Ruxi lit the blasting talisman, she followed the impact and stepped back on her toes.
There were more and more zombies surrounding Chang Wan's coffin. She could not move forward, so she had to retreat to Mo Qing and her side.
I don’t know how this woman did it. It was clear that there were two big living people sitting here, but the zombies nearby seemed not to see them.
Even if he passed by them, he didn't do anything to them.
On the contrary, Wen Ruxi was already pestered after only a moment, and she was panting from exhaustion.
As soon as Wen Ruxi retreated to Mo Qing and his side, she saw the other party raised his hand, golden light flashed in his palm, and something fell on her.
"what?"
Mo Qing and what he brought out were really unheard of, and Wen Ruxi always looked like a country bumpkin entering the city.
Mo Qing said: "The Breath Concealing Talisman..."
Wen Ruxi frowned. She was about to say that she had seen the Silence Amulet before, but it was like this.
Then I heard Mo Qingyu slowly add the last half of the sentence: "...Improved version."
Wen Ruxi, who had just taken a breath, was so choked up that she couldn't get up or get down.
Her face turned red from suppressing it for a while before she suddenly remembered what Mo Qing had said to Gang. She raised her voice and said, "Improved? Did you change it?"
You must know that this talisman seal script has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It has been continuously improved and refined since the beginning of mankind, and it is already as good as it is now.
Mo Qing and the breath-concealing talisman in his hand could tell just by looking at the effect that it was infinitely better than the original version. If the outside world found out about it, they would not be able to keep it as a treasure.
Anyone who could improve the existing talismans and seals three thousand years ago would have been regarded as a peerless genius.
The more basic things are, the more difficult it is to improve them. On the contrary, those forbidden talismans can be justified if they are improved.
Although this breath-concealing talisman is not a basic talisman, it is also the lowest hexagram in the talisman book.
It sounds high-end, but it also has the effect of covering up an aura, making it difficult for people to find their traces.
Mo Qing and this talisman forced them to look like wooden stakes among the zombies.
Wen Ruxi also knew talismans and seal scripts, and she could see that this talisman was actually not difficult to portray.
But it was precisely because of this that Wen Ruxi was so surprised.
The upgrade of the breath-concealing talisman is the invisibility talisman. The invisibility talisman is much more difficult to draw. It belongs to the category of advanced talismans and cannot be drawn without a certain level.
As for the spell that Mo Qingyu took out, even with Wen Ruxi's current strength, she only needed to learn it a few times before she could figure it out.
Of course, this effect is no worse than the invisibility charm!
This alone made Wen Ruxi have to think more highly of Mo Qing and Mo Qing.
Mo Qingyu didn't think this was anything. In her opinion, many spells had room for improvement, and some details were too crude and complicated.
She has been able to improve most of the spells since she was a child, and when she is older she can already create her own spell formations and formations.
The Yin Gathering Formation was a toy she made on a whim when she was a child.
"Who do you think it is?" Mo Qing asked her back.
Wen Ruxi was speechless, watching helplessly as the group of zombies lost their target, running around like headless flies with blazing flames burning on their bodies.
She looked closely at Chang Wan's coffin again. She didn't know what kind of old ghost lived in it, but it seemed that this situation would not get better for a while.
Wen Ruxi simply crossed her legs to regulate her internal energy, since the zombies couldn't see her anyway.
About an hour later, the moon overhead had shifted a little.
A burnt paste smell can also be smelled in the nose.
When Wen Ruxi opened her eyes, she realized that the zombies surrounding them had been burned to ashes by Mo Qing's fire, and even the nearby trees were not spared.
I just don’t know what kind of trees these are. The zombie’s hard body has been burned away, but the tree is still burning, and the fire just illuminates the nearby land.
In fact, the spell Mo Qing used couldn't last that long. He saw that the child was still practicing and had no choice but to throw in a few more to make up for it.
Fortunately, after these zombies were burned out, the man woke up from his trance.
"You are really studious." Mo Qingyu shook her head and murmured, she thought to herself, her concentration is so good that she can calm down in this situation.
Mo Qingyu licked his lips, wanting more and more to pry this man away from Gu Yanzhi.
Wen Ruxi held a spear and walked in front of Mo Qing and opened the way. The Yin Qi of the entire mountain condensed into the shape of a vortex on Chang Wan's coffin, and the vortex kept spinning and attracted the power of the moonlight above her head.
The moon belongs to Yin, so ghost cultivators like to practice at night.
The eldest brother of the Chang family leaned against the coffin with a pale complexion. Wen Ruxi stretched out her hand to detect his breath, and then withdrew her hand with an ugly expression.
She looked at Mo Qingyu, sighed and said, "It's hopeless."
Mo Qingyu sneered: "I've run out of energy for a long time. You are so close to the Ghost King, do you think everyone is a cultivator?"
If a living person is affected by Yin Qi, he will easily lose the three fires. When the three fires are darkened, he will easily see things that he should not see.
Originally, the yang energy of a living person is said to be invulnerable to all kinds of dirt.
But when the Yang fire is lost and the body is corroded by the Yin energy, it is enough for a mortal, let alone a cultivator.
I never saw that Shen Ze had been corroded by Yin Qi for so long and had to go back to Yuqing Palace to cure it.
Wen Ruxi also knew the reason, but the scene in front of her didn't allow her to think too much.
Probably because the charm on his body was completely ineffective and there were no dead ghosts around to summon, Chang Wan's grave began to shake violently.
The small earth bags that had just been piled up were completely loosened, revealing the coffin underneath.
The lid of the coffin was nailed with soul-locking nails by Wen Ruxi, and a red rope was wrapped around it to suppress ghosts.
But it's a pity that the current ghost is better than the little girl Wen Ruxi.
I saw that the coffin shook violently and couldn't bear the Yin Qi inside, and it completely exploded.
The flying clods of earth almost covered Wen Ruxi's face.
Fortunately, Mo Qing and the folding fan unfolded quickly enough, and there was Wen Ruxi, a living human shield, blocking the front, so she was not harmed.
Wen Ruxi faced the ghost king head-on. As soon as the coffin was opened, the strong Yin energy washed over her and made her feel cold.
Even the hair was flying.
Wen Ruxi first lit a Sun Gathering Talisman for herself, and then she cut her palm without stopping.
Blood flowed down the hand holding the spear and covered the gun body.
After all, the Demonic Dragon Bone Spear is a magic weapon, and its demonic nature has not been eliminated. To fully activate the ability of this gun, blood is needed.
Wen Ruxi couldn't use anyone else's, so she could only cut her own palm.
Mo Qingyu still remembered this trick when he was in the Sun Mansion, but this little girl insisted on using it until the end.
It's just that Wen Ruxi was not as strong as she is now, not to mention that Mo Qing had given her a gift some time ago.
With this gift, this Demonic Dragon Bone Spear should be completely surrendered to Wen Ruxi.
After being poured with this blood, his strength at least doubled.
Mo Qing was calculating in his heart.
Wen Ruxi in front took advantage of the fact that the Ghost King had just come out, took a breath, used all her strength, and stabbed out with the cold spear.
