Fast time travel: My host always wants to be a villain

Chapter 17 The Evil Spirit Strikes (17)

Lingfeng Mountain, as the name suggests, has strong and pure aura. It is one of the few places in this world to cultivate, and that evil spirit is also inside the mountain.

Mo Shang asked for leave for a few days, and finally arrived at this place.

"Oh, it seems that we are late, and the aura has deteriorated." Mo Shang looked at the bottom of the mountain. The place that was originally surrounded by clouds and full of aura now has a strange smell, like rotten things. The stench that emanates.

[Host, how did you find out? ] And this is not food, how could it spoil.

"It can be seen that the aura has been disturbed and impure. How can I find it? That evil spirit is very smart and knows how to cover itself with messy aura." After another glance, Mo Shang made up his mind and went Book a hotel and go.

[Host, aren't you going up the mountain? 】You still have a mission.

"What's the hurry? Now I can't find it when I go up the mountain, and you can't provide the specific geographical location. Why are you going up there? Are you blind?"

【.】I was speechless.

[The host, when do you plan to do it? 】

"When it's dark, it's easy to do things when it's dark." After all, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the night is the day to kill people, set fires, and do bad things. Of course, night is the time to choose.

【All right. 】Host, you are what you say, I am just a navigator without emotion.

At night, Mo Shang made a paper crane, muttering to himself while making it.

"The aura here is so strong, it should be possible, don't worry about it, try it first."

After painting the runes, Mo Shang came to the window, threw the paper crane out of his hand, and made seals with his palms.But it was useless, and the paper crane fell to the ground with a snap.

"." This is too embarrassing, but luckily no one saw it.

【.】Host, I saw it.No, let him laugh for a while.

Mo Shang has no expression on his face, there will always be failures in life, if this one doesn't work, then I'll change to another one.

When Mo Shang was about to make another one, the paper crane that had fallen on the ground swelled up like an inflated ball, and finally reached the size of two adults.

"Cuckoo." Master, I can do it.

[? ? ? 】What the hell is this? He seems to have unlocked the strange skills of the host again.

Mo Shang looked at it for a while, and although he said that he was a bit ugly, it was fine if he could use it. After all, the conditions were too simple, and it was already pretty good that he could do this.

Gently jumped off the window sill, sat on the paper crane, and set off, while ghost hunting was in progress.

【.】This is obviously a very serious matter, but why did the host make it so cheerful?

Qian Zhihe, who was leaving for Lingfeng Mountain, and Mo Shang, who was sitting on the paper crane drinking coffee, suddenly heard a sentence from behind and almost spilled the coffee.

"Mum, look, it's such a big moth. It's so strange. Why isn't this moth white?" The child's tone was innocent and full of doubts.

The child's mother glanced out the window, but saw nothing in the darkness.

"Where are there any moths? Children who don't sleep at night don't grow taller. Be good, go to sleep with your mother."

That is, why do children not sleep at night, their eyesight is not good at a young age, this is obviously a noble and elegant paper crane, Mo Shang, who has made the paper crane fly a little higher, thought indignantly.

(End of this chapter)