Hearing what Mo He said, the village head immediately changed the subject, and complimented him: "As expected of a famous teacher who produces outstanding disciples, only Taoists like Daoist Qingmei can teach disciples like Daoist Xiao."
Never think that the simplicity of the people in the mountain village is just a little stupid. The woodcutter in the mountain and the farmer in the field, these people also have their own cleverness, not to mention any evil intentions, but they are all to protect themselves.
The village head of Lujiaping Village is old, but he is also older than the villagers in the same village. He immediately followed Mo He's intention and praised Taoist Qing Mei, but he did not forget Mo He.
Afterwards, the village head pulled Mo He again, saying that he must treat Mo He well. During the meeting, he kept asking Mo He about the specific situation of these children, and what kind of evil things were they? A child is unconscious.
After getting some answers from Mo He's mouth, the village chief didn't express anything, but he was more enthusiastic than before. This kind of enthusiasm made it impossible for Mo He to leave. Stay overnight in Lujiaping Village.
"Master Xiaodao, you are resting here tonight. I have ordered someone to replace the bedding in the room with a new one for you. I can only wrong you, Mr. Daoist, in this rural place." Bringing Mo He into the room at night , after the village head said very tactfully, he quickly said goodbye and left.
"Hehe, there is an old man in the family!" When he was alone in the room, Mo He shook his head and chuckled, talking to himself.
In the previous life, I often heard people say that an old man in a family is like a treasure, and today Mo He has realized it.
Originally, after treating these children today, Mo He could leave, but under the enthusiasm of the village chief, he was allowed to stay in Lujiaping Village for one night.
What the village chief meant, Mo He certainly understood in his heart that these children fell into a ghost spell coma, and although they were rescued by him now, there was still a ghost cultivator behind them, so this matter has not been completely resolved.
The village head of Lujiaping Village was worried about the troubles that would follow, so he tried to get Mo He to stay, at least tonight.
Mo He is actually pushing the boat along the way. Through the treatment of these children today, Mo He is scruples. The ghost cultivator behind this matter is at most a little higher than himself, and he has not yet reached the state of the soul. He should deal with it. come.
After getting up and closing the door, Mo He walked to the bed and sat down, and began to meditate and practice. Next, he will recharge his energy and store up his energy. His two magic weapons are at hand, so that Mo He can use them at any time.
When night fell, especially in such a gloomy weather, everyone went to bed very early, and not long after, the lights of almost all the houses in the whole village had been extinguished, and it was completely plunged into darkness.
But outside Lujiaping Village, under the cover of the pitch-black night, there was a black shadow, but it was approaching rapidly.
The black shadow entered Lujiaping Village without making a sound, and almost completely merged with the night.
This black shadow came to the door of a family. There was a wooden fence at the door, which didn't have the slightest 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. The black body seemed to be transparent, and it went directly through the wall, and saw the person who was sleeping soundly in the room.
In this room is a woman, next to a five or six-year-old boy, the two are lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully at the moment, and this woman and this boy are the first family that Mohe treated today.
"Sure enough, my technique was broken by someone. There is no one from the county government. The old Taoist priest from Wangyue Mountain has already been called to the government office. Who will break my technique? There is still a little Taoist priest in Qingmei Temple, could it be him?" Hei Ying stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the two people on the bed, thinking in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, Heiying put these unimportant matters behind his head, looked at the two people on the bed again, and then slowly stretched out his own dark palm, pressing it towards the child on the bed.
However, just as he stretched out his hand halfway, the woman on the bed suddenly turned over and fell on the child.
There was a flash of light in Hei Ying's eyes, and then he looked carefully at the woman on the bed. The other's eyes were closed tightly, but if he looked closely, he could find that the woman's body was trembling slightly.
The child who was pressed down by the woman seemed to feel a little uncomfortable at this moment, and his body moved slightly, as if there was a sign of waking up.
Immediately afterwards, the woman suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Help!"
It turned out that this woman had woken up long ago, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to speak out because she saw the black shadow entering the room. But when she found out that the black shadow was going to hurt her child, as a mother, she , almost without the slightest hesitation, he used his body to block the child's body.
Seeing that her child was about to wake up, the woman had no choice but to yell for help, hoping that someone would come to save her, at least her child.
Hearing the woman's yell, the black shadow stood there without moving, until the woman quickly got up from the bed, hugged the newly awakened child in her arms, and shrank to the corner of the wall suddenly. Only then did he speak leisurely.
"Do you know that because of your sound, no one in your entire village will survive today!"
After saying these words, the black shadow's figure suddenly moved, turned into a jet of black energy, and rushed towards the woman.
Just when the black air was about to pounce on the woman, suddenly there was a gray air flow hanging down from the top of the woman's head, which bounced the black air away.
"The shelter of the ancestor's shadow, your ancestors actually produced a character!" The attack was deflected, and the black air gathered into a black shadow again, and there was a trace of surprise in the eyes looking at the woman.
He knew exactly what the gray air current that blocked his attack just now was, but he didn't expect that in this remote village, an ordinary peasant woman would have the shadow of her ancestors to protect her.
"Boom!"
Before Hei Ying launched his second attack, he suddenly heard a deafening gong sound. Caught off guard, the black energy on Soi Ying's shocked body dissipated a little, and when he just came back to his senses, He saw a young Taoist priest appearing in front of him, throwing a handful of exorcism talismans towards him.
"Sure enough it's here!" Mo He looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him, and launched an attack without hesitation as soon as he arrived.
After throwing out a large number of exorcism talismans, Mo He immediately pinched the formula, condensed a wooden thorn in front of him, and stabbed at the ghost cultivator.
But as soon as this technique was activated, Mo He immediately regretted it. This kind of technique seemed to do no harm to ghost cultivators.
Sure enough, the wooden thorn issued by Mo He directly passed through Guixiu's body, made a hole in the wall behind him and flew out.
"I didn't expect it was really you, a little Taoist priest. Wouldn't it be good to stay on the mountain and practice well? Why did you come down the mountain to die?" The ghost cultivator had recovered by this time, stretched out his hand to blow out a layer of black mist, and threw Mo He A large number of exorcism talismans came to block it, and ignored the wooden thorn at all.
"My master is a Taoist official in Zi'an County. As a disciple, I certainly can't let you mess around!" Mo He replied, but at the same time his heart tightened. The ghost cultivator in front of him actually knew himself.
"In this case, it must be your bad luck!" As soon as the ghost cultivator finished speaking, the dark ghost energy surged around his body, and his face could be vaguely seen, which looked like a middle-aged man.
The dense ghost energy condensed a dark green fireball in front of him, and under the control of this ghost cultivator, it flew towards Mo He.
"Join!" Mo He lightly grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, and suddenly there was a water ball in his hand, and he pushed forward with one hand, meeting the dark green fireball that flew over, and at the same time, the other hand reached into his bosom, He took out the Dao official seal left by Daoist Qingmei from his bosom, and immediately poured the spiritual power in his body into it.
Seeing the seal of the Taoist official that Mo He took out, the ghost cultivator felt a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't expect that Taoist Priest Qingmei would leave his seal of the Taoist official when he went to the government office.
Mo He's spiritual power activated the Taoist official's seal, and immediately, the small Taoist official's seal burst into dazzling golden light. Under the golden light, the black energy on the ghost cultivator was immediately weakened.
"Boom!" The ghost gong in his hand struck hard, the sound was deafening, and the ghost cultivator on the opposite side suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.
Compared with Mo He, his cultivation base is slightly higher, which can reach the late stage of Taoism. At this time, some cultivation bases are suppressed by the seal of the Taoist official. In addition, Mo He has the targeted ghost gong in his hand. All of a sudden, the black energy on this ghost cultivator dissipated a lot.
Now, the ghost cultivator no longer dared to underestimate Mo He. Although the little Taoist priest in front of him was not old, his cultivation base was not weak, and he shot so simply. He should have the character of his age, if he didn't handle it carefully, he might die in the hands of this little Taoist priest today.
As for the sound of Mo He's gong to startle ghosts, because it was the second time, this ghost cultivator was more or less on guard, so this time he did not fall into a dizziness. The shapes flickered in the room, and instantly turned into numbers, spreading out in all directions.
"Spiritual eye technique!" Seeing the method of this ghost cultivator, Mo He immediately used the number of spiritual eyes for himself, his eyes swept across the room, and at the same time he rang the ghost gong in his hand again.
And this time, Mo He's ringing was continuous, and the sound of "dong dong dong" kept ringing in the room, causing the figures to disappear one after another. In the end, there was no more in the whole room. The figure of that ghost repair.
Mo He didn't dare to be careless, he continued to knock on the ghost gong in his hand, and kept scanning every corner of the room.