Yun Qishen

Chapter 2244 Gap
The five Taoists mobilized the talisman papers to form a circular formation in the air. As they waved their fingers, the formation changed rapidly and the talisman papers turned into ghost-controlling needles that attacked Mo Langqin and his ghost beast.

Yan Cang squatted on the ground holding her head, her body trembling and she dared not move at all.

Mo Langqin watched the ghost beast he summoned being torn into pieces by the Five Alchemists and then constantly sticking together and recovering. He felt nothing but ridicule for the Five Alchemists.

"You are too arrogant, Taoist priest. You can't even defeat the mid-level ghost beasts I summoned. You probably can't handle the high-level ghost beasts."

After the five Taoist priests sneered at Mo Langqin for being arrogant, they used talismans as chains to tie up Mo Langqin, and all the ghost-controlling needles were also stabbed into Mo Langqin's head at this moment.

Mo Langqin let the ghost needle pierce his body without any pain on his face. He sensed the direction of the five alchemists and raised his mouth, "I don't want to use a high-level ghost beast to blow you up! On the contrary, I want to catch you! And then use you to refine the ghost beast--"

"Hahaha, what a joke! How can a little kid like you have such great ghost power..." Wu Daoshi didn't believe that Mo Langqin had such a great ability, but the moment he laughed, the talisman paper in his hand quickly changed from yellow to red, and the powerful ghost power followed the talisman paper and wrapped around Wu Daoshi's body. "How is this possible! How can a little kid like you have such strong ghost power!"

"I told you, who do you think I am?"

Don't underestimate him just because he's a child. Mo Langqin is a genius among the youngest generation of the Mo family. Although his strength is slightly weaker than Mo Li's, he is not weak after all.

As for the extremely powerful ghost power in his body, even the elders of the Mo family were not aware of it. It was the ghost power that Mo He secretly instilled into Mo Li, and he used it to control Mo Langqin to do things for him. But as luck would have it, Mo Langqin himself was immune to the ghost power that controlled the mind, and he just happened to absorb this powerful ghost power for himself, which Mo He was also unaware of.

"Ugh--" The five alchemists looked at their bodies being transformed into spirits because of the ghost power, and were being absorbed by the reversed talisman paper in large quantities.

He quickly untied the talisman paper to save his other hand. But the remaining ghost power in his body was still working. If he didn't leave here, he would be eaten up by this ghost power. "No, I have to keep half of the fate transfer formation, otherwise my soul will be annihilated..."

Mo Langqin noticed that the five alchemists were casting spells to escape, so he quickly increased the pressure of his ghost power and quickly approached them.

The five Taoist priests, whose half bodies were about to disappear, also reacted quickly. They used their half-soul bodies to wrap around Yan Cang, who was lying on the ground in fear, and kidnapped him.

"Little Taoist friend, you don't want this little girl to get hurt, do you? She must be very important to you. Retreat quickly! Take back your ghost power! Otherwise, I will swallow her and refine my own body now!" The Five Taoists widened their eyes and pinched Yan Cang's throat with their only remaining hand. He threatened Mo Langqin, "Take it back!"

"Threatening me with her? You really have the wrong person!"

"Woooo..."

Mo Langqin originally wanted to use his ghost power to engulf and refine Yan Cang and the five alchemists, but when he looked at Yan Cang, who was being strangled and looking at him with a look of help, he remembered his mother who had looked at him with the same look.

【Langqin...】

"hateful!"

Mo Langqin clenched his fists and finally chose to retreat.

The Five Taoists naturally didn't want to take Yan Cang, a burden, hostage and escape, so they left Yan Cang behind and quickly fled from the woods. Mo Langqin approached the fallen Yan Cang without saying a word, and it was Yan Cang who took the initiative to hug Mo Langqin and cry.

"Wow!!!"

Mo Langqin's hands hesitated, but he finally hugged Yan Cang and gently patted her back to comfort her, "Don't cry... It's all my fault, don't cry."

He was apologizing to Yan Cang, and also to his mother at that time.

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The palace in the village suddenly caught fire, and the courtyard and attic were on fire. The palace was in chaos, and Wang Jie was not in the palace at the moment. The old lady in the palace has not escaped from the sea of ​​fire yet.

As soon as the deaf gardener came back, he poured water on himself without saying a word. He rushed into the sea of ​​fire and went straight to Wang Fangruan's house.

[Rain falls——]

Jianshuhe, who was standing on a distant hillside, cast a spell to make it rain, which suppressed the fire and saved most of the people in the palace.

"Why should we save these people?" Duan Xiwu complained unhappily.

Jian Shuhe sighed, "Xi Wu, you are here again. After all, they are ordinary people who have been implicated. There is nothing wrong in saving them."

"It's just your kindness."

"Eh……"

Jianshuhe and Duanxiwu were talking to each other, and at this moment the businessman Mo Langqin had just climbed up the hillside.

"You two! You're climbing too high. Don't climb the mountain in the middle of the night. I don't understand why you two like climbing so much. I've been climbing mountains or climbing walls all year round." Before Mo Langqin finished complaining, Duan Xiwu turned around and grabbed his collar, "Huh?! Huh?!"

Duan Xiwu said as he grabbed Mo Langqin and walked down the hillside, "There's nothing to do here anymore, so don't climb anymore. Come with me to work somewhere else."

"Are you going to deal with it?" Jianshuhe looked at Duan Xiwu with a smile. He knew that Duan Xiwu would not be so heartless.

"Oh, what am I going to deal with? I'm not a kind person." Duan Xiwu sneered, "I'm just going to find the consumables for refining magic tools and elixirs."

"No, why are you asking me to go there to look for supplies?" Mo Langqin struggled, but failed.

Jian Shuhe smiled as he watched the two of them leave, then turned around and looked in the direction of the palace. The smell of burning smell also blew over with the wind, "Just right, the little one is back too."