Mu Rong let go of his hand, and the soul-beating stick was still stuck in the ground.
She looked around and said coldly: "The souls of the world are all under the jurisdiction of Fengdu. How can there be a saying that well water does not violate river water? You think that if you don't settle in Fengdu, you can get away with it?"
Sang Tong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this usually cold and erroneous person would really have a trick.
These old souls, relying on the yin trial and the blessing of the earth, know that she, a cultivator, can't do anything to them, but Murong is different.
Sang Tong put away the mahogany sword and handed over the home court to Mu Rong. She also wanted to see how capable Mu Rong is.
"Today, there are five people in Yangjian, whose lives are in danger; I am here as a yin messenger, and I come here for routine inquiries. You can send a representative to see me!"
After a few breaths of silence, a "swipe" sound appeared, and a man in a Chinese tunic suit, combed in threes and sevens, and gold-rimmed glasses appeared.
"Calm down your anger, Xiaoke Mo Chengsi."
"You are from Mo Chongxi..."
Mo Chengsi's expression was a bit strange, but it was fleeting, and he replied with a smile: "I am his grandfather."
"It turned out to be Mrs. Mo. The lifelines of the five members of the Mo family have all been cut off. Is this ancestral tomb exhausted? Or is there another reason?"
Mo Chengsi pushed his glasses: "Their affairs have nothing to do with us, Mr. Yin, we have already been judged in the dark, His Royal Highness, Hong En, allowed my Mo family to wait for the chance of reincarnation here. My Mo family has never done anything harmful , we don’t know what you asked, please go back.”
With a sound of "shua", another woman wearing a cheongsam appeared next to Mo Chengsi. The woman looked anxious and looked at Murong hesitantly.
"What does a woman come out to do? Why don't you go back soon?"
Mu Rong narrowed his eyes: "This is?"
"It made the adults laugh, this is my wife, who is here with me."
Murong said in a long voice: "Oh", but suddenly made a move.
I saw an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm wrapped around the woman's body, and the leading end was held in Murong's hand.
With Murong Xin's hand pulling, the woman had no power to resist, and was pulled to Murong's side.
"My lord, what do you mean?"
Mo Chengsi wanted to go forward, but he was very afraid of Mu Rong, his eyes spewed fire and stared at Mu Rong.
"It's nothing, Madam, please come back with me. Please rest assured, Mrs. Mo, I can ensure his safety."
"Presumptuous!" A loud shout came from a distance, the sound was like a bell.
I saw an old man wearing an ancient costume and leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, appearing on the top of the mountain. Behind him stood a hundred or so souls, both male and female, in different clothes, from different eras.
The old man took a step forward, and within a distance of 100 meters, he arrived in three steps.
Murong pulled the woman behind him, quickly pulled out the soul-beating stick, and held it on his chest.
The old man's eyebrows and hair are all white, and he is not angry. His five long beards hang down to his chest, and he smashes the dragon head with his crutches.
Mu Rong took a step back and raised the soul-beating stick above his head: with a "bang", the old man took a step back.
Murong's complexion was as deep as water, this old man is not simple, especially the dragon head crutch, which can go head-to-head with the soul-beating stick!
With a "plop", Mo Chengsi knelt down in front of the old man: "Ancestor, Chengsi is not filial, I trouble you to go out in person, the old ancestor calm down, the old ancestor forgives the sin!"
The old man raised his leg and gave Mo Chengsi a hard kick. The latter rolled around on the ground, but he didn't dare to complain at all. Using all four limbs together, he crawled back to his original position and knelt down.
There were at least a hundred people on the opposite side, men and women, standing in pairs behind the old man holding a dragon head and a cane.
Almost all the ancestors of the Mo family came out, and everyone looked at Mu Rong with angry faces.
Death is like a lamp going out. Although ghosts can do relatively few things, ghosts have a special magnetic field, which can make people feel uncomfortable.
For example, if you walk into a dark place and suddenly tremble, you may just pass by a ghost.
What's more, some people with sensitive constitutions will feel dizzy, hard at the base of their tongues and feel uncomfortable when they go to a "dirty" place.
This is caused by the magnetic field of ghosts.
Although a single ghost can have a little influence on the human body, it is not to be feared, but there are so many ghosts in front of them, and they are all "old ghosts" who are quite old.
They are of the same origin and emit a very similar magnetic field, which should not be underestimated.
It can be said that except for Mu Rong, everyone felt different pressures.
Sang Yu's face was very ugly, and Ah Miao, who was wearing Murong's body, was not much better. She was just a rootless soul, and any soul of the Mo family could kill her.
Su Sifang clasped his hands together, stood in front of the two of them, and recited scriptures in a low voice, while Sang Tong's scalp felt numb.
Mu Rong protected the woman behind him, and asked coldly, "What does the Mo family mean?"
The ancestor of the Mohist family tapped the crutches of the dragon's head: "Yin, quickly release my Mohist woman, and take your people down the mountain!"
Sang Tong glanced back at Sang Yu, saw that Sang Yu's face was as pale as paper, covered with sweat, and immediately became angry, the blood vessels on his forehead bulged, pinched a magic formula on his chest, and shouted sharply: "If you toast, you will not eat and you will be punished." Alcohol, and wanting to hurt people’s lives? Alright, I’ll blow up this ley line today, and see how you do it!”
Murong frowned, remembering Su Sifang's entrustment, raised his hand to block Sang Tong: "Leave it to me."
Sang Tong said anxiously: "Yuwa'er can't hold it anymore!"
These words completely shattered Murong's last worries. With a "clang", a shield appeared on Murong's forearm.
The shield is black and white, with "Tianxia Taiping" engraved on one side and "Wealth at first sight" on the other.
As soon as the shield was released, the surrounding pressure dropped sharply, and Sang Tong exclaimed, "Impermanence Shield?"
It turned out that when Mu Rong asked Hao Jiefang for help in ecstasy, he mentioned the purpose of his trip by the way.
Hao Jiefang told Mu Rong: The matter of the Mo family is not simple. Although Mu Rong is a ghost, he is only a living soul, and after leaving Shanyang City, the local ghosts may not give Mu Rong a bad face. Feeling worried, he lent the shield of impermanence to Mu Rong.
"Take it, it was given by the seventh and eighth masters."
"This is for you, I can't take it."
"I didn't give it to you, I just lent it to you. First of all, this shield belongs to the second master. If the local ghosts blame you for stretching your hand too long, you can take out this shield. They won't give it to you." You save face, but you dare not offend this shield. Secondly, I checked the affairs of the Mo family. The ancestral tomb of their family is a bit special... In short, there are some powerful characters in it. I am afraid that they are not opponents. Seven masters and eight masters It is the real god, this shield is enough to deal with them."
"Thank you, Hao Jiefang."
"You're welcome, just come back safely."
The ancestor of the Mo family was quite surprised when he saw Wuchang Shield, looked at Mu Rong, and asked: "I haven't asked for advice, who is it?"
Sang Tong rolled his eyes: You are so old and not ashamed, how many times have you declared your family name, and you don't pay attention to it at all, now they have invited a real guy, and they are called "one step" again
Murong put away the shield of impermanence, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Fengdu City, Death Academy Night Club, Mu Rong."
The sharp-eyed ancestor of the Mohist family saw Murong's body, and looked suspicious: "The one behind is the body of your step?"
"That's right."
"Can a living soul do errands?"
"It seems that this has nothing to do with you?"
The face of the ancestor of the Mo family changed a few times, he was used to being superior, now a yellow-haired girl who is hundreds of years younger than him is so rude to him, it is difficult to accept for a while.
But he lived long enough to know the origin of the shield in Murong's hand.
There are tens of thousands of odds, even if one or two die with him, it doesn't matter.
But the people of the two gods...he had to weigh it.
He changed his strategy and said to the woman behind Murong: "Sulan, you are the daughter-in-law of my Mo family, come back obediently, I forgive you for your innocence."
Even if he didn't turn his head, Murong felt the tension of the woman behind him, took over the conversation and said: "She is entangled in the soul chain, I won't let her go, don't even think about moving a step, everyone here must know what the soul chain is, right?" ?”
"Sang Yu!" Ah Miao hugged Sang Yu's limp body, and under the heavy load, Sang Yu fainted.
"Don't bother with these old guys, Murong, let's go!"
Murong arched his hands: "Don't worry, the ancestor of the Mo family, I just took her back to ask a few words, and she will return to Zhao tomorrow."
After speaking, he led Sulan Moshi away.
Behind him came a deep voice: "Sulan, as a Mo family, don't make the same mistakes again and again!"
Sang Tong gave Sang Yu a simple check-up, but she was relieved a little when she fainted from exhaustion.
Su Sifang, carrying Sang Yu on his back, went out of the ancestral grave to join the Mo family.
Sang Tong rushed to Mo Chongxi like a wind, and said angrily: "For your family's affairs, add another hundred thousand!"
After finishing speaking, he left without looking at Mo Chongxi's reaction.
Back at the Mo family's ancestral house, Ah Miao took care of Sang Yu, Tang Lianzi took care of Lin Huan, and Sang Tong called Mo Chongxi, his mother, and Bao Xiaoxuan and his wife.
Together with the souls of Mu Rong, Su Sifang, Sang Tong, and Mo's Su Lan, the eight gathered in the ancestral hall of the ancestral house.
Sang Tong took out the cow's tears and handed them to several people: "Come on, let you see if the money is in vain." Yuwa'er was frightened, you should also taste it!
After Mo Chongxi finished drinking Niu's tears, he saw an extra person in the ancestral hall out of thin air. He looked at the familiar person and froze in place.
Mo Chongxi's mother was the last one to drink Niu's tears. When she saw Su Lan, her knees softened and she collapsed to the ground, with a wonderful expression on her face.
She could only hear her calling in a trembling voice: "Mother-in-law?"
"Mom... who is this?"
"Chongxi, hurry... Kneel down, she, she is your grandma!"