Those ghosts had ferocious faces and terrifying shapes, roaring and rushing towards the three of them.

Cheng Mochi protected Chu Shiluo behind him, his spiritual power surged, and the dagger in his hand shone with a cold light. With a light wave, a large group of ghosts screamed and dissipated.

It looks tyrannical, but he is better at using devil energy after all, and it is inevitable to get in the way when using spiritual power.

Chu Shiluo called out the round fan, but he didn't dare to use too much spiritual power, so he could barely protect himself.

As for Li Qinghe, who was at the peak of the bigu period, it was very easy to deal with them.The divine sword in his hand is the human emperor's search for treasures from all over the world, and he asked the master of Lingqi Peak to build it himself, its power can be seen.

Those ghosts were already terrified just by encountering the sword light, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Master, I'll smash this barrier directly, let's rush in." Cheng Mochi said to Chu Shiluo.

Chu Shiluo was a little worried, and said: "The enchantment needs spiritual support, and the Dacheng stage monk who created the enchantment is very likely to be nearby, so be careful in everything."

"Little Martial Uncle, you and Junior Brother go in first, I'll block them here." Li Qinghe held the sword in one hand, and sacrificed a divine weapon in the other.

The artifact was shaped like a golden bell, and it inflated several times in an instant, and then "coaxed" to cover Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo, and then disappeared.

Cheng Mochi felt that there was an invisible and intangible armor on his body. This was one of Li Qing and the thousands of magical artifacts, which could protect people's soul, even if the body was destroyed, it could still protect the soul.

"Thank you, senior brother." Cheng Mochi thanked him, and then walked together with Chu Shiluo to the crack in the barrier that he split.

There are also many ghosts coming out of it.Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo walked side by side, one on the left and the other on the right, seeing ghosts and killing ghosts, leaving nothing behind wherever they went.

Finally, they approached the barrier again.

Cheng Mochi turned his head and glanced at Li Qinghe, who was in full swing with the ghosts, then turned his gaze away, and said to Chu Shiluo: "Master, I have to use demon energy to get in."

Chu Shiluo nodded, and at the same time, he turned around, facing away from Cheng Mochi.

He put his hands up in front of his chest, and the fan in his hand swelled dozens of times, becoming a solid round shield, blocking the ghosts turning back from behind, and also blocking Li Qinghe's sight in the distance.

Cheng Mochi's luck was magical, and the long-lost sense of power made him excited.

I saw thick black magic mist flowing around him, and he held both sides of the crack with both hands, exerting a little force.

Just hearing a "click", the cracks in the enchantment became bigger, and then more fine cracks appeared on the transparent enchantment, like a broken mirror, and the scenery inside was also torn apart.

Cheng Mochi raised the corners of his lips, gathered strength with both hands, and pulled hard.The barrier built by the monks in the Dacheng period was torn apart by him, revealing the quiet ancient temple inside.

"Master." Cheng Mochi walked in first, and then turned around to call Chu Shiluo.

Chu Shiluo also stepped in and retracted the round fan.Those ghosts were howling outside the crack, as if they were extremely angry, but they didn't dare to come in.

So, they spread their anger on Li Qinghe who stayed outside, and more ghosts rushed towards Li Qinghe with bloodthirsty ghost aura.

Li Qinghe's strength is superb, it's no problem to deal with these ghosts, not to mention that he has the demon-slaying sword in his hand, as well as countless magic tools and charms, so it's easy to kill these things.

Therefore, Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo didn't delay much, but flew directly onto the roof of the temple.

They slowed down their breathing, for fear of disturbing the cultivator at the maturity stage too early.

Cheng Mochi should have nothing to fear, but he knows that if he wants to continue to be with Chu Shiluo, he must protect his identity as a demon, but if he is allowed to use only spiritual power to fight against Dacheng period monks, he will not be sure .

Coupled with the fact that Chu Shiluo is not in good condition now, their chances of winning are not great.

The two quietly landed on the innermost roof, and because they had excellent hearing, they could easily hear the conversations of several people in the room.

There were at least five or six men in the house, including Wang Hancheng.

I only heard Wang Hancheng grinningly and a few others apologetically, and said: "My lords, I brought you all the tools. Is this money..."

"Why are you in a hurry?" A lazy voice sounded, and he said, "The county magistrate is clever, why don't you help us educate those children first, and make them obedient. I don't like children who are too rebellious."

Wang Hancheng immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it should."

"Let's go then." The man said and stood up.

The rest of the people also stood up, and they walked to a bookshelf.The person in the head squeezed a strange formula in his hand, and the bookshelf disappeared, replaced by a passage leading to the ground.

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo looked at each other.

"It's him." Cheng Mochi whispered.The person in the lead should be a monk in the Dacheng period, and the others are all mortals.

Chu Shiluo nodded, and after seeing them all go down, he said, "Go down and have a look."

The two fell to the ground lightly and walked into the house.

The passage just now changed back to the appearance of a bookshelf. Cheng Mochi took a closer look and found nothing wrong.

Chu Shiluo came to him and stood still, with a solemn expression, he said: "This is the sun-blocking formula of Wangchuan Immortal Sect."

The Blinding Sun Art is a type of formation unique to the Wangchuan Immortal Sect. It has a similar function to the ordinary blinding method, but it is much more advanced than it.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, the scorching sun scorched the earth, causing a severe drought in the world.Immortal Wangchuan used this formation to cover the venomous sun and give human beings time to breathe, so it was called the Sun-blocking Art.

"Could it be that the Dacheng period monk is still our fellow disciple?" Cheng Mochi asked doubtfully.

Chu Shiluo shook his head, and said: "Not necessarily. The Blinding Sun Art is indeed unique to Wangchuan, but in the past hundred years, there have been monks in Wangchuan returning to vulgarity, and there are a few ignorant ones who spread the secret art of this sect to the outside world. It is unknown."

"En." Cheng Mochi nodded, and said again, "Then master, can you open it?"

Chu Shiluo said: "I will try."

As he said that, he raised his hands and typed more than a dozen hand formulas in the air. When he typed out the last password, the bookshelf in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a secret passage appeared in its original position.

Cheng Mochi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Wangchuan's people are right."

He didn't even change his hand formula, he didn't know if this person was purely arrogant and didn't know how to live or die, or if he was relying on some more powerful force to be so unscrupulous.

"Master." Cheng Mochi looked sideways at Chu Shiluo and said, "Can you still persist?"

In fact, Chu Shiluo's dantian still maintained its previous appearance, and Cheng Mochi's spiritual power dutifully protected it, not letting it continue to shatter, so he was actually not as weak as Cheng Mochi thought.

But for some reason, Chu Shiluo changed his mind when the words came to his lips. Instead of answering Cheng Mochi's words, he whispered: "Let's go."

Cheng Mochi was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he took Chu Shiluo's arm, and said: "You stay on it, I will go down by myself."

After all, he got into the dark passage without looking back.

Looking at his back, the smile on Chu Shiluo's lips flickered, he didn't stay outside, but followed Cheng Mochi and walked down.

Cheng Mochi didn't take a few steps before he noticed Chu Shiluo following him again.He glanced back at Chu Shiluo, then looked away again, and continued to walk down.

Just when Chu Shiluo was full of doubts, Cheng Mochi's voice rang in his mind, he said: "Follow me closely, don't run around."

Chu Shiluo took two quick steps and followed Cheng Mochi.

Cheng Mochi didn't expect him to be so obedient. Feeling the people following closely behind him, he unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

The passage was long and dark, and it took Cheng Mochi a lot of effort to see clearly about ten steps ahead.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally heard indistinct conversations and some small sobs.

The previous monk said with a smile: "This little mute is really interesting. He can't protect himself, but he has to protect the other children. Do you really think of yourself as a saint?"

"What the fairy said is that a certain person hates these hypocritical people the most in his life." A hoarse male voice echoed, "I thought children were the cleanest and most real, but I didn't expect that even they also learned these hypocritical ways .”

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this little face, it's such a pity to have such a long scar." Wang Hancheng sighed and said regretfully, "This kid is so good-looking, but he has a strong temper. In order not to let us touch him, he actually shaves himself. It's a shame, but we don't know that we love these broken beauties the most."

The monk said with a smile: "He can't help it. It took only half an hour and half of his life was lost. He didn't even have time to use these tools."

Another person laughed and said, "The Immortal Elder was just joking. Look at how you bullied him. I poured ice water on the front and back. Look at his big belly. He looks like a woman who is seven or eight months pregnant hahahaha!"

"Why, don't you think his appearance is both ugly and beautiful?" the monk sneered.

Everyone echoed, and obscene and dirty laughter echoed in the dungeon, all the way into the dark passage.

Cheng Mochi felt as if the blood in his body had been solidified, and the eerie cold invaded his nerves, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Chu Shiluo stood there dumbfounded, also feeling cold all over.It's late, it's late after all.

The monk said again: "Forget it, just throw it out and feed it to the dogs later, don't let anyone find it."

Cheng Mochi clenched the dagger in his hand and continued to walk down.The monk seemed to be aware of it, looked at the entrance vigilantly, and said, "Who! Don't play tricks!"

Several other mortals panicked, and they said anxiously: "Who is it? Did someone break in?"

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo walked to the end and finally saw a glimmer of light.I just heard the monk continue: "Who dares to trespass on the boundary of my Wangchuanmen!"

"Tch." Cheng Mochi sneered, but didn't answer.

Chu Shiluo walked to Cheng Mochi's side, and the two stood still in the dark.His clear voice resounded in the empty dungeon, he said: "Dare to steal the name of Wang Chuan, are you ready to die?"

"Chu Shiluo?" The monk recognized Chu Shiluo's voice almost instantly, he was a little surprised, and then he felt relieved.

He sneered: "Who was I at that time? It turned out to be Master Chu Xian. Why didn't you just obediently be your vase, and instead come to me and find it hard?"

There is only one cell in the dungeon, and outside the cell is an empty dark hall with dozens of instruments of torture.

There are about a dozen young children in the cell, the youngest is only five or six years old, and the oldest is Haichuan.

Hai Chuan was tied to a wall in the lobby, covered in scars, exactly the same as when he was dying.

Those mortals were still standing in the hall, and they looked at the passage in horror.Because Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo are in the state of mind and soul, these mortals can't see them at all.

They couldn't see anyone, and couldn't hear the sound, but they could see and hear the Dacheng period monk talking back and forth with the air, so these people all turned pale and terrified.

Chu Shiluo continued to talk, and said: "So you know me, but I don't remember any master monks in Wangchuan, and a beast like you is not as good as you."

"Hahahahaha." The monk laughed loudly, "So you are really stupid. There are a few good things in the Wangchuanmen, and you have been wandering around the ghost world and casinos all year round. How dare you say me?"

Chu Shiluo said calmly: "If you think about it, you can't see anyone. If not, why would you not dare to reveal your name?"

"The aggressive method doesn't work for me." The monk lazily said, "But because you are about to become my ghost pet, I will tell you mercifully."

"I'm Wangchuan Dacheng Period No. 1." The monk walked towards Chu Shiluo casually, and said as he walked, "I used to admire the beauty of my little uncle, but you always don't give me good looks and make me very angry Been annoyed for a while."

Hearing this, Cheng Mochi's eyes became more violent, the dagger in his hand trembled spontaneously, as if he couldn't wait to rush out and take someone's life.

Chu Shiluo suddenly remembered that he really knew this person.

The author has something to say: Because the 14th is going to be a clip, so I won’t update it in the next two days~Thank you for your support~

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