No one can stop me from making money

After all, such a crispy skeleton monster had one arm and one leg broken, so no matter how you look at it, it has no fighting power. Mo Yu stood in front of Ding Liaofan with his hips akimbo, and relaxed his guard a little.

After looking up and down at the opponent's miserable situation, Mo Yu turned his head to check on Fan Dingkun's situation, but as soon as he turned his head sideways, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ding Fan raised his head and vomited something in his direction!

"Be careful!!"

Mo Yu called me a fuck in his heart, and he didn't have time to answer Fan Dingkun's reminder, so he quickly shrank and fell to the side, rolling in a mess to avoid the blow.

In the end, what the skeleton spit out was unknown, it was very dark, and it was in a ball, like a huge purple potato rice ball, it was pitch black, but under the plastic wrap, it was not rice, but pieces of painful struggle face!

When Mo Yu saw it, his back shivered - oh my god!Skeleton blames you for speaking too loudly, for having so many resentful spirits in your stomach... Evil, it's super disgusting when you think about it, okay?

Covering his stomach and grinning, Mo Yu suddenly jumped to the side with his eyes widened.

I said, how can this thing of yours still be able to navigate accurately!

Mo Yu just stood on the ground to stabilize his figure and looked back—good guy, accompanied by howls in hell, something like a polymer of countless wraiths mixed together turned a corner and chased after him. come up!

"Still coming? I'll give it a go!"

Mo Yu didn't even have time to stand up, so he quickly jumped a step and rolled, only to escape another pounce.There was a gust of wind behind him, and there was a constant howling, Mo Yu gritted his teeth and didn't dare to stop. He dodged left and right, but at least he didn't get stuck by that thing, but he never got rid of it.

Dodging like this is not an option, Mo Yu was considering whether to resist the next wave, so that he could free his hands to fight back, when he suddenly heard Fan Dingkun's voice not far away shouting: "Xiao Yu, don't move!"

It happened that Mo Yu rolled half a circle to the left in order to avoid it, and when he heard the words, he lay on the ground and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a figure soaring into the sky with a stick in his hand, and the entire light yellow moon was just reflected in the back, that The unrestrained posture made Mo Yu's pupils involuntarily dilate for a moment, and it was printed directly from his retina into his mind.

Ah, Mo Yu was still distracted for a while, like the classic scene of a child riding a bicycle flying over the moon in a foreign film company~

Mo Yu propped up his upper body with his arms and looked over. Fan Dingkun happened to hit the black shadow with a stick in the middle, and the whole thing screamed in unison in an instant. The whole stick fell apart!

As if the soap bubbles had been burst, after the thing was broken up, the black, tangled wraiths inside instantly scattered out.

Mo Yu jumped up and wanted to help clean up the wronged souls. Fan Dingkun turned around and asked him, "Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you okay?"

Yushui Town and Qinghe Bay are just around the corner, so if this group of ghosts with such grievances ran over, it would be a mess?There was no time to pat the dry grass and leaves all over his body, Mo Yu hurriedly said: "Brother Fan, hurry up, don't let them go to the...down...to the mountain?"

Before the words finished, Mo Yu's eyes widened - huh?Those innocent souls...why don't they run away?

Mo Yu looked up at the top of his head in a daze, and there were nearly a hundred black shadows densely parked there, which only made one's scalp tingle.

"Don't worry, they won't run away." Fan Dingkun reached out to help him remove the withered grass from his hair, and then he looked up, "The Trapped Spirit Art..." Breaking through this art with righteous energy, the remnant soul in the cocoon will not be driven, Can be superseded on the spot'."

Remnant soul?

Mo Yu touched his taut scalp and looked it over carefully, it really is!

Those souls floating in mid-air were all incomplete, some were missing a hand, some had no legs, and the guy who looked like an old man was even worse, with only half of his body...

"Hiss..." Mo Yu took a deep breath, looked at the skeleton monster who had been lying on the ground in disbelief, and turned to ask Fan Dingkun, "What did that guy do, how did he make his soul like this?!"

"Spiritual trapping is originally a sorcery similar to raising Gu. The captured souls tear and devour each other in the cocoon, so as to gather their painful resentment, and the caster uses this resentment to cast spells to harm people." Fan Dingkun said Looking at the remnant souls above his head with complicated eyes, he sighed, "I didn't expect that this kind of sorcery, which only existed in the master's handbook, would appear in this world again."

Mo Yu felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, isn't this too cruel, he won't let you off even if he provokes you? !

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Yu rubbed his numb scalp vigorously, and asked with a frown, "And that skeleton monster, is it dead? Do you want to call Brother Nie?"

Fan Dingkun nodded: "It is really necessary to contact Teke, the reappearance of the trapped spirit is not a trivial matter."

Mo Yu nodded: "Then you call, I'll go and see if the old boy is still alive."

After saying this, he raised his foot and walked over to Ding Lefan, and Fan Dingkun followed behind him and took out his mobile phone to call Nie Chen.

It was midnight, and even Mo Yu could feel the anger of Nie Chen answering the phone through the phone.Mo Yu quickly walked a little farther, and lowered his head to detect the breath of the skeleton monster.

Fan Dingkun talked about the matter in a few words, hung up the phone immediately, and walked behind Mo Yu: "How is it, are you still alive?"

"Should it be?" Mo Yu stood up uncertainly and said, "I still have energy, I don't know how long I can last."

Fan Dingkun's face was serious, and he said in embarrassment: "It's troublesome."

"You mean..." Mo Yu froze for a moment, looked down at the skeleton monster, and said clearly, "You want to interrogate this guy?"

Fan Dingkun nodded: "The reappearance of the sleepy spirit is a big deal, we must ask clearly."

Seeing him being so solemn, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows: "Then why don't we take him back and let Grandpa Sun take a look?"

"Inappropriate." Fan Dingkun hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind. He took out a small bottle, poured out a red pill, and stuffed it into the mouth of the skeleton monster. When Nie Chen comes, just leave it to him."

Seeing that Mo Yu looked at his small porcelain bottle several times curiously, Fan Dingkun glanced at him, poured one in his hand, and handed it to him: "This is the Xiao Huan Dan of the Shouyi faction, as long as people are not dead, they can be dragged in." Life is fine for a few hours."

Mo Yu took a look at it and quickly waved him to put it on, still curious: "There's this thing..." It's amazing! "You didn't think about opening a pharmaceutical factory or something? If this kind of life-saving thing is mass-produced, at least the army can buy it in large quantities, right? It's better than Yunnan Baiyao!"

"This stuff really can't be mass-produced," Fan Dingkun glanced at him speechlessly, "The materials used are relatively precious, and the cost of one grain is tens of thousands, and the production process is also relatively complicated..."

"It's so expensive!" Mo Yu regretfully glanced at the skeleton monster whose breathing was finally evident under his feet. If it wasn't for this guy's usefulness, he really wanted to kick him again... But, "It's okay, Brother Nie is here and let him I will reimburse you for the expenses!"

Fan Dingkun originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so fussy, but seeing Mo Yu's bright eyes, he couldn't help but nodded obediently.

The culprit here lost his ability to move, so Mo Yu turned his head and looked at the 'elf balls' who were pushing aside.

Zhao Yingying looked at the two of them crying in the ball with an expression of "You all think of me", while Sister Cui was also dejected and motionless in the ball waiting for rescue.

Fan Dingkun followed his gaze, and quickly said with a stick in his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll let them out right away."

As he spoke, he was about to take a step, but Mo Yu stretched out his hand to stop him: "Brother Fan, wait a minute, just let Sister Cui untie it first."

Fan Dingkun didn't ask him why, just nodded, took the stick and nodded, and Sister Cui was released: "Thank you boss, thank you Taoist priest." I'm sorry Yingying, the boss seems very angry... I'll plead with you later.

Mo Yu nodded and looked at several balls beside him: "Brother Fan, this," he pointed to a small ball next to it, which contained the girl's living soul, "let it out now or take it back? I won't run away anymore Bar?"

Sister Cui glanced at Fan Dingkun, who was not sure, and explained: "Boss, probably not. The evil Taoist did it before, and this girl's living soul just happened to be attracted. Now as long as you untie it, her living soul will come back." Automatically go back to find the body."

Seeing what the experienced female ghost said, the two looked at each other, and Fan Dingkun pierced the 'cocoon' that imprisoned the living soul. Sure enough, they saw the translucent living soul drifting away.

"Sister Cui, hurry up and follow, don't let the girl's soul get lost again." Mo Yu ordered, "Tell Sister Wu and the others, we will go back after we finish processing here."

Sister Cui agreed: "That's fine. Boss, there is another demon spirit detained over there. It's really not possible." She hesitated and glanced at Zhao Yingying, "That demon spirit seems to have been living in Fairy Lake, Yingying I can restrain him. Then I will go back first."

Mo Yu snorted a few times, watched her chase the living soul away, then turned around, turned a blind eye to the tearful Zhao Yingying, and asked Fan Dingkun curiously: "By the way, Brother Fan, you are really good at throwing sticks!" Ah, where did you buy it?"

This thing is very convenient, Mo Yu's heart itch just now, and he also wanted to buy a self-defense.Among other things, this stuff fits his temperament very well!

Fan Dingkun: "..." He picked up the 'swing stick' and showed him, "This is a ghost torture stick." It's not a swing stick.

The so-called ghost stick is actually a magic weapon commonly used in Taoism. It was originally made in the shape of a cane, and it has evolved into a short stick in modern times.Fan Dingkun’s design is more exquisite. The brass ghost stick is made into a telescopic stick. It is divided into five parts according to the meaning of Yin Yang and five elements. The stick is engraved with inscriptions. It is usually a short short stick. , when you throw it out, it becomes a long stick, which is a very practical attack weapon.

Mo Yu touched his nose, hehe laughed and said, "By the way, what about these remnants in the sky?"

Fan Dingkun glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, and didn't say anything else. He looked up at the dull and broken soul in mid-air, and thought for a while: "You should have some senses in the morning and evening classes recently, right?"

Seeing that Mo Yu nodded because he didn't understand, Fan Dingkun said: "Then read a passage of the sutra for them, and save these poor people."

These remnant souls were also ordinary people in their lifetime. Judging by their appearance, they were male, female, old and young, and they were also used by evil priests to do evil with magic after death. They are really pitiful people.

Mo Yu nodded silently, took out his mobile phone and searched the full text of the Sutra of the Past Life, read it twice, and then calmed down and read it word by word.

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Shaking ghost stick: o(╥﹏╥)o is not just throwing a stick!They are obviously all kinds of tall magic weapons, magic weapons!