The ghost in the sky is very transparent and cannot be seen without looking carefully.
At this moment, his face turned blue and black, and the original humanoid outline could be seen.
It was a very young girl with her hair pulled up into a bun.
She is obviously a young woman who has been married before. She looks melancholy and a bit dull.
Slowly it condensed into a normal appearance, and then it began to howl like ghosts and wolves.
Deafening: "Woo woo woo..."
Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and he said with great sadness and anger: "Why? Why? Why did you come to disturb me? It's not that you abandoned me and never came back."
Every word is sobbing, and one can hear the resonant and faint sadness rushing through.
It makes people feel very uncomfortable and can't help but feel sad.
I can feel the same, and my soul is gradually becoming unstable.
Mo Yuheng's soul trembled, and he almost lost his soul.
He quickly bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, looking at the female ghost in front of him with lingering fear.
The female ghost didn't give him a chance to react and shouted angrily.
"If you bother me, I'll let you go this time and go to hell."
The head becomes larger, and the ferocious face slowly sinks.
It was about to hit Mo Yuheng directly.
The other party is in a soul state, and when it is hit, it becomes nourishment for the other party.
It was almost close, so close that there was only 0.1 millimeter left in front of my eyes.
Being so close, I feel like my soul is being shocked and shaken.
The strong pressure almost caused him to die suddenly, but his body was not crushed.
Fortunately, he usually reaches the peak state of his body and does not reach the point where the path of life and death disappears.
Then I felt very uneasy, and a huge face appeared in front of me.
Xuanqing saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Yu Heng..."
His heart was pounding, and the guilt and anxiety almost tore his soul apart.
Everything was for them, otherwise he could have left, he could have left.
Is there really nothing I can do about my trembling body? Is there really nothing we can do? The result was despair.
I kept asking myself deep in my soul.
He didn't have any strength even when he was lying on the ground. He hit the ground with both hands heavily, even though he was bleeding, he seemed unconscious.
The blood seeped onto the ground and mixed with the soil.
"Yuheng..."
The two brothers, Zhao Duo, were equally silent, staring blankly at everything in front of them.
They have broken through what they have seen in the past 20 years and got rid of their past thinking.
Looking at everything in front of me, I felt sad and sad, not knowing what to do.
Mo Yuheng's soul suddenly trembled, and a huge vertical black weapon appeared in front of him.
The heavy impact hit the female ghost in front of her. The female ghost couldn't help but heard such a knock and screamed loudly.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Qing came back to his senses and stared at that place blankly.
There is a mixture of sadness and joy in my heart.
I don’t know what kind of scene it is.
Mo Yuheng saw that this was useful, and he raised his hammer heavily on the opponent's body.
But the restriction on the female ghost gradually became smaller, and it was close to her body again.
His body shook violently and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
More serious injuries.
Is he going to die like this? How could he worry? It was never about taking his own life into his own hands.
"ah……"
Mo Yuheng shouted angrily and took the hammer, which became bigger and hit the opponent hard.
The other party's body is just a meal, continue on
No, he is really unwilling.
Since the hammer is useless, use other attacks.
Regardless of whether it is a magic technique or a spell, the attack method of using a sword becomes a sword to attack the opponent.
These are only completed in one breath, and are all ineffective.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Qing's heart rose to his throat, beating violently.
He vomited a mouthful of blood all the time and almost spit it on the ground. It was too much.
Looking at everything in front of me, I was very busy.
I kind of hate myself for not being able to help.
If his strength is not as good as the opponent's, he will be seriously injured.
Almost a liability.
Mo Yuheng also didn't believe in fate and threw various weapons at the opponent.
All passed through the opponent's body, but he was really unwilling to do so, leaving only 0.001 millimeter.
The body is shaking violently, which should not mean that the whole soul is about to float.
"ah……"
Mo Yuheng yelled angrily.
While he was shouting angrily, the silver-white disc deep in his body and soul kept beating.
The statue far away in the Lotus City of the Cultivation World shook slightly and the statue cracked slightly.
It was just a mortal who was cracking his back and kneeling down with integrity when he saw this scene.
Shocked: "What on earth is happening? Why is this happening?"
Quickly stood up from the ground: "No, no, I have to go and ask the mortal city lord about the situation. If something really happens and is not reported, if something happens to the immortal, it will all be my fault."
The mortal murmured to himself, leaving behind the 11-year-old boy next to him.
Seeing this scene, the young man stood up helplessly and patted his leg: "Dad, are you so nervous? This statue is just to bless a young monk in the Qi training period, why do you need to make such a big battle?"
The middle-aged man who originally ran out quickly stopped and ran over angrily, slapping the young man hard on the head.
The young man tilted his head, feeling a little confused. His old father, who had always loved him, actually hit him. He hit him.
Feeling incredible, he turned his head and stared at his father: "Father!"
"Father, what kind of father? If the immortal master hadn't been here, where would you and my father and son still exist? He saved our lives, so we should know how to be grateful. If people don't even know how to be grateful, then who have you become? ?”
The middle-aged man was so angry that he felt so desperate when he encountered difficulties.
He was grateful when the immortal master came to save him.
So much so that I remember coming here to pay homage at this time every year for so many years. Today is the day I originally wanted to save him.
I didn’t expect that my son would become a disciple of the sect.
Although his talent is not outstanding, he is still an immortal cultivator.
But because of this, he thought that the immortal master who rescued him was just them, and it was just a very simple thing.
Maybe he couldn't remember those things when he was young, so he did such a thing.
The young man didn't rush back angry, after all, the other person was his father.
The basic filial piety is still there, but he just stands there lightly, making people unable to feel any anger.
The middle-aged man lectured his son as he spoke: "Why don't you hurry up and take me there? If something happens first, I won't beat you to death when I get back."
Seeing how angry his old father became, he quickly picked up his father and rushed out as fast as he could.
He disappeared from other people's sight like he was riding a rocket.
After a while, we finally arrived at the city mansion.
Someone surrounded them and refused to let them in. When they explained their purpose, the guards outside were shocked.
Get people in quickly.
(End of chapter)
