fox repair

The female ghost did have a lot of difficulties. Although she died in vain, the ghosts wandered around the world, not yin or yang, how could it be a good feeling?No matter how much resentment she has towards the person who killed him, she will not be persistent for many years and give up the chance of reincarnation and a new life.

"Oh? You mean, there is a barrier that restrains the soul?" Mo Chen was surprised to hear that, if there is a barrier, why can't he see it?For some reason, I thought of the soaring demonic energy I saw that day.

"Yes, there are many ghosts like me in this city. As long as there is a moment of hesitation at the moment of death, they will be trapped here forever, bound by some kind of power, and as time goes by, the soul power on their body will become more and more powerful. Less. That's why I have to absorb the yang energy from that beast, so that I won't let my soul fly away."

Most of the hanged ghosts are fierce ghosts, they are relatively strong existences among ghosts, and now they have sucked the yang energy of a strong man, Mo Chen is not surprised why this red-clothed female ghost is able to move in broad daylight.

"So, I'm curious, what kind of ability does this fortune teller have? He dared to boast that he could save that bastard's life in seven days. Could it be that he really wants to destroy my soul?"

Mo Chen glanced at the magic stick next to him who was still telling fortunes, "It's not certain."

The female ghost in red didn't believe it, and gave Mo Chen a hard look, "You fox, you can really speak for your master."

Mo Chen frowned, "Who is my master! He is a mere mortal, and he is also the master!"

A fox and a ghost were still bickering, but a Taoist with a goatee suddenly appeared in front of the fortune-telling booth.

"What do you want to ask, sir?"

"I want to ask you when you will die."

The fortune teller had been lowering his head before, and then he raised his eyes and saw a man with a goatee sitting in front of him, "I'm sorry, this hexagram cannot be calculated."

"Why, are you afraid that you won't be sure? How about letting me tell you?" Goatee narrowed his eyes, and suddenly took out a small round bowl from his sleeve, pointed it at the fortune teller's face and put it on it!

The fortune teller responded in a timely manner and immediately turned around and retreated. The fortune-telling table overturned in the blink of an eye, and someone behind him shouted. The two chased each other and hid in the street.

"Neighbors and neighbors, don't be blinded by your evil way! He is here to deceive everyone with false rumors, just to trick everyone out of the city, and he doesn't know what kind of sinister plan he has! This fairy is doing justice for the sky , let this Taoist change into his original form today, and let everyone see his true face!" The goat talked nonsense, and then covered the fortune teller with a black round bowl.

At this time, Mo Chen had already seen that the round bowl was covered with black mist, obviously it was a low-level magic weapon, so he immediately cast a magic spell and secretly hit the round bowl.It stands to reason that with his current cultivation base, if he uses [-]% of his mana to destroy a low-level magic weapon, even if the magic weapon is not immediately turned into powder, it will inevitably be severely injured and cannot be used anymore, but Mo Chen's spiritual power struck him. Afterwards, the round bowl didn't respond at all, instead, the black light flourished, as if he had completely absorbed his previous spiritual power and turned it into his own use!

The goatee is not a person who cultivates the Tao, but the round bowl can still arouse mana, which is already strange. Seeing this scene now, Mo Chen knows that the round bowl is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.That goatee is very skilled, a round bowl is buzzing in his hand, and he doesn't know what his purpose is, but he has been trying to put the round bowl on the fortune teller's head.The fortune teller seemed to see what he was trying to do and tried to avoid it.

"This monster was originally transformed by a skeleton spirit, but now it is covered with human skin, and it dares to appear in the alleys of the world under the blue sky and broad daylight. Everyone, keep your eyes open and look at what is going on under this human skin. What is it!" Goatee kept his mouth open as he made the move, shouting these words so that everyone around could hear them.

Now the people in the city are uneasy, and they are afraid of ghosts and gods. That goatee was also a famous onmyoji in the past, but it was gradually forgotten because of the recent appearance of this Tianjie fortune teller.At this time, he swears that the fortune teller is a skeleton spirit, and everyone is also in shock, retreating and retreating, some brave ones stayed to watch the excitement, and the timid ones ran away long ago, fearing that they would suffer disaster.

"Just think about it, where did this monster come from, and when did it appear here? Why did everyone encounter ghosts when he came? Why did he encounter an earthquake that hadn't been heard in a hundred years when he came? Don’t you think it’s strange that he still tried his best to persuade us to abandon our family and career?”

The goatee's deceptive remarks made more and more people suspicious, yes, after thinking about it this way, this fortune teller has many strange things, and he began to look at the fortune teller with strange eyes.This man has always shown others with a mask, what kind of real face is hidden under his mask?

Mo Chen watched impatiently here, he wanted to make a move, but he didn't dare to act rashly.Now the old thief with a goatee has already begun to instigate that the magic stick is a skeleton spirit, and if he, a vixen, shows his skills again, in the eyes of everyone, this magic stick who works with fox demons is just a solid ghost identity?Moreover, he observed carefully, and found that although the magic stick had been hiding, seemingly passive, but in fact he was in a stable figure, without panic and confusion, so he decided to wait a little longer to see if the magic stick had any back moves. When it was time for his life to hang by a thread, it would not be too late for him to act.

Seeing that he couldn't point the black round bowl at the fortune-teller's head for a long time, his eyes became redder and his movements became more and more urgent. Finally, he couldn't help but pull out a dagger from his sleeve and stab the fortune-teller horizontally.

"Do you know that you are helping the evildoers?" The sudden stab made the goatee get close to the fortune teller, and the fortune teller said in a voice that only two people could hear.

The goatee was taken aback, feeling guilty, and muttered to himself, could this person know the existence of the devil?But how is it possible?Thinking back, he suddenly realized that this mysterious bronze-masked man has been doing one thing since he came here, which is to persuade the people in the city to leave, but the devil wants to use some kind of secret method to sacrifice tens of thousands of living souls. .So the man in the bronze mask had already anticipated the devil's plan?Who the hell is he?Is it just a mortal?

"Hmph, I don't know what you're talking about!" Although the goatee was wandering in his heart, he didn't hesitate at all in the movements of his hands and feet.

"It's still too late to stop now. Before you take the next step, there is still a twist."

Goatee didn't understand what the fortune teller was talking about, he just felt that he was talking, and the eyes hidden behind the mask looked at him, which made people palpitate. He immediately remembered the other thing that the devil gave him before, and stretched his hand into it. Huai, took out a dozen talismans.

There was a faint purple light shining on those talismans, but ordinary people couldn't see it.

Mo Chen saw it, but couldn't sit still anymore.Although he didn't know what those captives were for, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.Absolutely don't let those captives get close to the body of the god stick!

Seeing the goatee taking out the prisoner, the fortune teller stopped his movements, sighed slightly, and looked at the goatee with eyes full of sadness and pity.

Goatee saw the opportunity, secretly pleased, scattered the talismans and patted them on the fortune teller.Those talismans also seemed to be sticky, and they couldn't come off the fortune teller's blue-gray Taoist robe after sticking to them.The goatee's eyes were bright, and with uncontrollable excitement, he raised the round bowl in his hand high.

The fortune teller didn't move, and he didn't even hide!

The round bowl was tilted, and it was about to aim at the fortune teller's head!

That's it!Mo Chen couldn't care about anything else, and was about to use his spiritual power to kill the goatee.

However, in the blink of an eye, a strong wind blew up and lifted the fortune teller's robe.

Also lift those talismans that imply evil spirits on his body.

I saw that the talismans came off one after another, and they blew on the goatee himself.

At the same time, the goatee was about to point the round bowl at the fortune teller's head, but was covered by a talisman on his face. He was taken aback, tilted his hand, and the black round bowl in his hand happened to be aimed at the fortune teller's head. took his own head!

Then a miserable howl was heard.

Mo Chen froze where he was, forgot to cast the spell for a while, and just stared blankly at the goatee and the round bowl on his head.He saw black dark light shooting out from the round bowl, covering the goatee directly. The light flashed and flashed in almost the same rhythm as the dozens of purple light talismans attached to his body.The skin and flesh on the goatee shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into charred black, and finally the clothes slipped off, turning into a black skeleton in an instant!

Skeleton spirit!

The people around screamed and fled, stumbling and making a mess.

At this moment, the female ghost in red yelled, she sat on the ground in fright, pointed at the round bowl, and said, "I, I saw that round bowl, and it sucked that person's soul into it!"

The sky gathered black clouds over the city, and suddenly it rained heavily. The long street that was still noisy and crowded a moment ago, now only the fortune teller was left alone. The raindrops hit his bronze mask like a sad elegy.

The skeleton frame of the goatee fell down, soaked in the rain, and the round bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

One can see through the past and present at a glance, and see through fate and cause and effect.If the goatee hadn't pulled out the talisman from his pocket at that moment, he might have had a different fate, but the reason why fate is fate is precisely because it is irreversible and immutable.The moment he made a decision, the fortune teller had seen his end.

It was the goatee's misfortune.But it is also the misfortune of the fortune teller, and the ultimate misfortune.

Mo Chen went home with the fortune teller today, and was speechless all the way, rarely silent.However, when one person and one fox returned to the home that had been empty all night, when the fortune teller wiped his fur with a towel warmed by charcoal, under the dim light, Mo Chen raised his head and suddenly asked the fortune teller a question: " What was that like? Seeing through everyone's ending?"

The fortune teller was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

But Mo Chen pressed his front paws on his knees, half-stand up, and lined up with the eyes of the person opposite.

"You can see through everyone's ending. Then what is my ending? What is your own ending?"