The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 479 There is news of Nine-leaf Tianyang Grass

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "With your ability, how dare you say such a thing?"

Just now Mo Huasong didn't directly kill the female ghost, it was because the female ghost controlled Chen Zhijuan's soul, if one of them was not done well, it would make Chen Zhijuan lose her wits.

Therefore, Mo Huasong deliberately touched Chen Zhijuan, and when the female ghost thought that success was in sight, he immediately shot, and when he knocked Chen Zhijuan into the air, he used his own spirit to force the female ghost out.

"Master, let me come." The black ghost burst into flames and shouted excitedly.

For this kind of ghost, he likes it very much.

"En." Mo Huasong nodded, and the black wisps of fire immediately flew towards the female ghost.

Seeing a cloud of black mist drifting towards her, the female ghost sneered and rushed towards the black mist immediately.

"Come here, little ones, don't let him go." Following the female ghost's words, many ghosts floated around, and there were more than 100 of them.

"Nigger, don't be afraid, I'll help you." Nine Dragon Fish and Sword Spirit both appeared, ready to fight.

I didn't expect that there are so many ghosts in the place of Shuilongtan, it's too scary.

Hei Guihuo shouted anxiously: "No, let me do it myself. If any of you dare to do something, I will be in a hurry with whoever you are."

After finishing speaking, the black ghost fire moved, and the small black mist just now changed, and immediately surrounded the female ghost.

"Ah, no, come and help me." The female ghost realized the strength of the black will-o'-the-wisp, and wanted to escape quickly, but found that she couldn't escape at all, so she had to call other people to help.

In just an instant, the female ghost was wiped out by the black ghost fire.

As if eating a delicious meal, the black ghost excitedly rushed towards other ghosts.

Those ghosts are not as strong as female ghosts, so how can they beat black ghosts?

Not long after, all the ghosts that appeared just now were eaten by the black ghost fire.

At this time, the black will-o'-the-wisp drifted around like a drunk, unable to stabilize at all. "It can't be done, master, it's too bad, I need to take a good rest."

With a "whoosh", the black ghost fire sank into Mo Huasong's body.

Mo Huasong looked at Jiulongyu: "Tell me, why are there so many ghosts here?"

"I, I don't know." Jiulongyu lowered his head guiltily.

"Hmph, how dare you say you don't know? It must be someone you killed before, right?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Yes, master, those people wanted to come to this place before, and I was afraid of revealing their whereabouts, so I killed them." Jiulongyu hurriedly explained. "I'm not a bloodthirsty person. It takes a long time to kill one. I've been here for so long, so I have accumulated a lot."

"Hey, that's not right. Even if I killed someone, they should be reborn. How did they become ghosts?" Jiulongyu was surprised.

Mo Huasong said: "Because the terrain here is a bit different, and it is affected by the magic weapon space, they can't vote at all. But it will be fine in the future, anyway, I have already collected the magic weapon space."

At this time, Mo Huasong realized that the noisy camp over there had quieted down, and there was no sound at all.

It seems that those ghosts are attached to the students.

"Sword Spirit, you and Lao Yu go over there and see if there is anything wrong?" Mo Huasong said.

"Yes, Master." Sword Spirit and Nine Dragon Fish agreed, and flew over there one after another.

At this time, Chen Zhijuan also woke up slowly.

When Chen Zhijuan saw that her chest was exposed, she looked up at Mo Huasong in surprise: "Mo Huasong, what did you do to me just now?"

"Oh, you were possessed by a ghost just now." Mo Huasong said helplessly, "Wait a while, after there is no problem over there, you can go back and get dressed."

"What?" Chen Zhijuan's expression changed.

She just remembered that she wanted to come to find Mo Huasong at that time, but then she became dizzy and didn't know what happened for some reason.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhijuan blushed.

She also saw that it was dead of night, so she came to see Mo Huasong.

If he hasn't slept yet, the two will chat for a while.

If you can talk more deeply, let it be.

Because not only Su Weidong moved the tent to another place, but some couples also moved the tent to a remote place.

As for what they are going to do, everyone knows it well.

"It should be fine now." Mo Huasong saw the sword spirit floating back, and knew that all the ghosts came here just now and were all wiped out by the black ghost fire.

Chen Zhijuan blushed and asked boldly: "Hua Song, did you look at my body just now?"

"I'm just saving people. Go away and don't pester me." Mo Huasong understood what Chen Zhijuan meant, but he would not be with her.

When Chen Zhijuan heard what Mo Huasong said, she had no choice but to tighten her collar, turned her head and left.

"Master, you are a bit as heartless as before." Sword Spirit said with a smile.

"I'm not a person who is abusive." Mo Huasong said, "Are you okay over there?"

"It's all right, your classmates have fainted and will wake up soon. Su Weidong is all right, but Fat Dragon is gone." Sword Spirit said.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Fei Long is a bit mysterious, I won't worry about it."

Jiulongyu came back, and he entered the small space to practice.

People like him may practice for a year or a half, and they won't come out for a long time.

Mo Huasong also sat down to practice, and voices gradually came from the camp.

But not as loud as before, just whispering.

On the next morning, Chen Zhijuan seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and ran to Mo Huasong: "Hua Song, breakfast is ready."

"Okay." Mo Huasong nodded and walked towards the camp over there.

When he got there, Mo Huasong saw Su Weidong with a haggard face, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you? Don't be restrained?"

With Su Weidong's current strength, ordinary ghosts can't hurt him, so Mo Huasong knew it wasn't the ghost's problem last night.

Su Weidong said embarrassingly: "Hehe, the environment here is good, of course we want to show off. Hua Song, it's a bit of a loss if you didn't call Xiao Jie or Mu Fanxuan over here."

Mo Huasong gave Su Weidong a blank look: "If the two of them are called over, wouldn't those students plan to blow up the camp?"

Su Weidong is right when he thinks about it, big star, big president, neither identity is simple, it will shock those students.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Huasong's cell phone rang.

Mo Huasong took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar call. "Who is it?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Is it Master Batian?" A respectful voice came from the phone.

"It's me." Mo Huasong replied.

"Mr. Mo, I am a martial artist from the capital. I heard that you announced that you are looking for a nine-leaf clover?" the other party asked.

Mo Huasong nodded, with joy in his eyes: "Yes, do you have Nine-Leaf Tianyang Grass? I can exchange my property with you, as the news said, unchanged."

(End of this chapter)