Mo He kept beating the ghost gong for about half a minute before stopping, because in just half a minute, the spiritual energy in his body had already been exhausted. The gong is a magical instrument, and it also needs to consume spiritual power to activate it.
After he stopped beating the gong, Mo He took out another handful of exorcism talismans and pasted them in every corner of the room, but he still didn't find any trace of the ghost cultivator.
"Could it be that he ran away so easily?" The corner of Mo He's mouth twitched slightly. If a ghost cultivator released that ghost technique just now, the main purpose was to escape, then he foolishly knocked on the gong for so long, wouldn't it? Really silly.
At this moment, because of Mohe's gong beating and the women's loud calls for help, almost all the men, women and children in Lujiaping Village got up now. Everyone held torches and came to the yard, but no one dared to come in.
When Mo He and the woman came out of the room, the villagers surrounded outside breathed a sigh of relief. The village chief came out and asked in a slightly nervous tone.
"Little Daoist, what happened just now?"
"A ghost cultivator came and I beat him away. He's fine now!" Mo He didn't hide much about what happened tonight, and said directly to the village chief.
When the village chief heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he continued to speak worriedly: "Then, will the other party come to our village again?"
"Maybe, so the village chief, you'd better send someone to the county government office tomorrow, and tell the county government what happened here, so as to prevent future troubles." Mo He knew what the village chief was afraid of, but he also There is no good way, the other party has already run away, and he can't always stay in Lujiaping Village to protect these villagers, so it is the best choice to report this matter to the county government. himself is much bigger.
Moreover, Mo He felt that there was something strange behind this incident. Hearing what Guixiu meant, the other party clearly knew him.
Mo He has been in Wangyue Mountain these years, practicing with Taoist Qingmei. Although he sometimes goes down the mountain with Taoist Qingmei, as a child, he is not conspicuous behind Taoist Qingmei. Many people even ignore Mo He. So anyone who can notice him as a little Taoist priest must be someone with a heart.
Since this is the case, then the problem arises, Taoist Priest Qingmei has just been summoned by the government office, a ghost cultivator appeared in Zi'an County, and he knew himself, although his cultivation level is not high, but this timing is really a bit too coincidental.
The deadline for the founding emperor of the third dynasty was approaching, and Daoist Qingmei did not hide any of these major events from Mo He, including his own plans.
Influenced by many works before time travel, combined with his current knowledge of these situations, Mo He has already assumed many possibilities in his mind.
The first possibility he thought of was whether the remnants of the previous dynasty started to stir up trouble. This possibility is possible, and it is quite high, but isn't it too weak to send out such a small pawn
Immediately afterwards, Mo He thought of Wang Feng and Zhao Hu back then, and wondered if it was because Daoist Qingmei was not there, and there were people with the same thoughts as Daoist Qingmei, who fell in love with the land in Zi'an County, Taking advantage of the opportunity when Daoist Qingmei is not around, he plans to direct and act in a good show, so as to make Zi'an County famous.
Shaking his head and throwing the complicated thoughts in his mind to the back, Mo He stopped his wild thinking, what is the truth of the matter, time will reveal all the answers, and he doesn't need to guess wildly.
Hearing what Mo He said, the village head opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Of course he wanted Mo He to stay in Lujiaping Village, so that they would be safe, but it might be a little unreasonable to do so. If Mo He had a grudge and forced to leave, there was nothing they could do.
"Hey, that's all I can do. The Taoist chief has a good rest. Tomorrow, I will ask a few people in the village to go to the county government to report the situation in the village!" Sighing softly, the village chief of Lujiaping Village had no choice but to accept Mo He. suggestion.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Mo He got up early and practiced habitually. Even if he was not on the mountain, there was no one to supervise him, but this habit could not be relaxed.
It takes a lot of time and persistence to develop a good habit, but it only takes a period of slack to destroy a good habit.
After finishing the morning practice, Mo He quickly bid farewell to the villagers in Lujiaping Village. Before leaving, Mo He left some exorcism talismans as his own wishes.
"I thought that the exorcising talismans I painted on the mountain might be something I will never lack in my life. Now it seems that I'm afraid it won't take long before these accumulated exorcising talismans will be used up!" A lot of exorcism charms, Mo He thought in his heart.
After leaving Lujiaping Village, Mo He didn't go back home directly, but walked towards Xiahegou Village. He was a little worried about the situation at home, which was why he left Lujiaping Village in such a hurry.
While Mo He was rushing towards Xiahegou Village, a dark shadow came to a valley in Zi'an County. If Mo He saw this shadow, he would find that it was the ghost cultivator he dealt with yesterday.
The black shadow entered the valley, came to a tree, slapped it lightly three times, and then took a step forward, the figure actually disappeared into the tree.
Hidden in an ordinary tree in the valley, there will be another universe, and I am afraid that almost no one will find it here.
The ghost cultivator entered it, and inside was a very dark and wide space. In this space, there were dozens of black shadows, all of which were ghost cultivators like this ghost cultivator.
Walking up to one of them who was obviously the leader, the ghost cultivator lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My lord, there is something wrong with the side I'm in charge of. I'm no match for that little Taoist priest in Qingmei Temple!"
The person called an adult by this ghost cultivator is also a ghost cultivator wrapped in black mist, and his aura has reached the realm of the soul, even vaguely higher than that of Daoist Ome.
"That little Taoist priest in Qingmeiguan, at such a young age, you are no match for him. Are you too useless, or is that little Taoist priest too strong?" The ghost cultivator in the state of spirit and soul opened his mouth, and no words could be heard in his tone. Emotions.
"Forgive me, my lord. Your subordinates are too useless!" However, upon hearing the words of this ghost cultivator in the Soul Realm, the ghost cultivator who had fought against Mo He trembled slightly, and immediately replied.
"Forget it, it's nothing, it's just a trivial matter, that bastard Qingxi Water God is not very willing to participate in our plan, then the significance of this plan is not as great as imagined, and it's nothing if it fails, just treat it as It's just for fun, to add some trouble to that old guy Xia Qi, it's best to let him die a few years earlier, so that we can come out a few years earlier." Glancing at the subordinates in front of him, the ghost cultivator in the realm of spirit and soul suddenly spoke. Said a little relaxed.
"The subordinate is incompetent!" This time, including this ghost cultivator, all the ghost cultivators in this space bowed their heads at the same time.
"Hehe, I've been waiting for almost two hundred years, so I don't care about waiting for a few more years. Anyway, it's been a few years. This time, it's all about having some fun!" He glanced at the subordinates in the space and said.
Mo He returned to Xiahegou Village. As soon as he entered the village, Mo He felt something was wrong. It was sunny today, but when he walked into the village, he didn't hear the children's laughter.
If it was before, Mo He might not have paid much attention to this small detail, but after going to Lujiaping Village, Mo He naturally associated these two things with everything.
Walking quickly to his home, he opened the door and walked in. His parents were all there. Seeing Mo He who came back suddenly, the sad expressions on their faces instantly turned into happy ones.
"He'er, you're back!" Mo He's mother showed a pleasant smile on her face, then quickly took Mo He's hand, dragged Mo He to another room, and said at the same time.
"Come and see Qing'er and Liu'er, these two children have been in a coma since the day before yesterday, and they can't wake up no matter how much they scream."
When Mo He heard the words, he was shocked immediately. He strode around his mother and rushed into the room on the other side. Looking at the two little guys lying on the bed, Mo He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it's not the situation in Lujiaping Village!"
Mo He was really taken aback just now. The children in Lujiaping Village, if he went later, those children might be in real danger.
As for the two little guys lying on the bed now, although they also seemed to be under a ghost spell, the situation in Lujiaping Village was different. These two little guys just fell into a coma and couldn't wake up by themselves.
This state will not be dangerous for a while, but it will be fatal after a long time.
Reaching out his hand to take out the ghost gong, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, Mo He rang the ghost gong.
"Boom!"
After a deafening noise, the two little guys lying on the bed seemed to have been awakened, and slowly opened their eyes, looking at Mo He and mother standing in front of the bed, the two little guys rubbed their sleepy eyes, He spoke in a weak tone.
"Mom, I'm hungry!"
"Okay, mother will go get you some food now!" Mo He's mother looked at the two little guys who had woken up, and said in a distressed tone.
Seeing his mother go out, Mo He stretched out his hand and tapped the brows of the two little guys twice, injected a burst of spiritual power into their bodies, then turned around and walked to the yard, and continued to beat the ghost gong.
At the same time, with the sound of the Jinggui Gong, all the children in Xiahegou Village, who had fallen into a deep sleep, woke up one after another at this time, and the sounds of surprise rang out in many homes in Xiahegou Village.
Hearing the faint voice coming from his ear, Mo He's expression was a bit serious, and there was even a hint of murderous intent vaguely.
"Whether you are, since you have extended your hand to my family, I will not let you go!"