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Chapter 1 The Abandoned Boy Chapter 021 A bloody battle to the death

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    Hearing Chen Mo's tone, the man in yellow robe knew that Chen Mo was coming with bad intentions. However, it was the most critical moment in the ceremony and he had no intention of causing trouble, so he advised Chen Mo:

    "You are a newbie, but you should be a newcomer! The old Taoist advises you to leave quickly and not to disturb the rituals of this Taoist. Otherwise, don't blame the old Taoist for being ruthless and not taking into account the friendship between fellow psychics!"

    "I'm just asking you! The person who uses living people as cauldrons to raise ghosts! Is it you?" Chen Mo said in a deep voice.

    Hearing such words, the old Taoist in yellow robe narrowed his already narrow eyes even more tightly. He suddenly shouted loudly and took out a yellow paper charm from the cuff of his left hand with his right hand.

    "Earthly Demon Binding Spirit"

    After the heavy shouting, the yellow paper talisman was thrown to Chen Mo's feet. In an instant, several black shadows jumped out from under his feet. Each black shadow had a ferocious sharp mouth at the top. After jumping up, they headed towards  Chen Mo's body and limbs were bitten and tangled away.

    Before Chen Mo¡¯s body could respond, those black shadows had bitten into his flesh and entangled Chen Mo in place. The pain from all over his body made Chen Mo groan in pain several times.

    "Young boy, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth, how dare you come here to ruin the Taoist ritual! Huh! I'll take care of you later!"

    The old Taoist Huangpao saw that Chen Mo seemed to be unable to break free from his own spell, so he stopped wasting time on him. He rang the yellow bell in his right hand, stabbed the wooden sword in his left hand at the black altar beside him, and picked up the yellow talisman that was sealed at the mouth of the black altar.  fly.

    He muttered words and danced around the black altar. After inserting the wooden sword directly in front of the black altar, he took out a mini gourd ornament from his arms and threw it into the air. The gourd ornament swayed rapidly.  As he stood, his body grew bigger and bigger.

    "Whoosh¡ª¡ª"

    With a loud sound, a gourd about as tall as a person jumped from the air towards the bottom of the mountain.

    On the mountainside, in front of the majestic tomb, a little head poked out from the tombstone. He had been carefully observing the situation on the top of the mountain. After seeing the big gourd flying down from the top of the mountain, he shouted: "Ah! That thing came out to eat again."  It¡¯s ¡°people¡±!¡±

    The little head protruding from the tombstone hurriedly retracted, but before the little head could completely retract into the tombstone, the big gourd flew into the sky, and a suction force suddenly emerged from the mouth of the gourd, and it was almost able to retract.  The little head in the tombstone was sucked out.

    After putting the child's soul into the gourd, the big gourd flew to the next grave.

    About five minutes later, the big gourd that had sucked in several souls flew back to the top of the mountain. Suddenly a ball of black light burst out from the black altar. After landing, it gradually transformed into a human form. Its appearance and features seemed to be that of a dead person, but its eyes were  He opened his eyes wide, with a little green light flashing in his eyes, which looked very strange.

    Following a light curse from the old man in yellow robe, another group of green light burst out from the black altar. The green light floated on the black altar and transformed into a soul. Its body shape and appearance were exactly the same as the corpse on the ground, but its face was ferocious.  Like a ghost, with sharp fangs exposed and covered in blood.

    "Master! It is the fierce ghost in the living furnace. This old man used the living furnace to gather yang energy and blood for it, and then collected the dead souls for it to eat. He wants to change his life against the will of heaven! Borrow the corpse to bring back the soul!"  Sikong Nandou suddenly said urgently in Chen Mo's mind that he never imagined that after hundreds of years, he would see such evil magic in modern society.

    On that day, this evil technique was discovered by a Taoist priest who was a psychic in the Ming Dynasty. It was later spread to the outside world and caused a great sensation at the time. Finally, several families jointly pursued the pursuit, and only then did all the practitioners of this evil technique  exterminate.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that today, Sikong Nandou would witness this technique again.

    "ah!!!"

    Chen Mo had been enduring the pain and concentrating before, trying to break away from the old Taoist spell in one fell swoop. He just happened to hear Sikong Nandou's words, and his heart was filled with anger. He roared and used his ghost power to ignite ghostly energy around him.  Fire, the body is placed in the dark fire.

    After burning away the shadows that were biting him, Chen Mo rushed towards the old man in yellow robe.

    The old Taoist was shocked. He didn't expect Chen Mo to be so messy. He quickly stopped the ritual, pulled off the yellow robe on his body with one hand, and wrapped it around Chen Mo, who was rushing towards him.  Chen Moba pulled aside.

    Chen Mo screamed several times, pain was felt everywhere in his body, and he quickly dispersed the ghostly fire on his body. Several parts of his body were burned. After being pulled to the ground, he jumped up and rolled over, breathing heavily.

    "You lunatic, you're going to die!!!" Lao Tao cursed, the gourd suspended in the air had begun to release his soul. Lao Tao had no intention of entangled with Chen Mo, and made several seals on his hands.

    The blood-soaked soul suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. He sucked the soul released from the gourd into his mouth, and the essence and blood attached to his body gradually began to overflow into his body.

    "Can't forgiveI can never forgive" Chen Mo breathed heavily and slowly raised his head.? Face, eyes fixed on the old man.

    "Master hurry up I can't support it anymore!" Sikong Nandou's voice sounded in Chen Mo's mind.

    "One blow Just give me a chance to hit" Chen Mo longed strongly in his heart, holding the force in his right hand like a knife, and focused on his right hand, "Believe in the power you have Holding the will of death  Faith¡­never doubt!¡±

    Seeing the souls being fed into the mouth of the fierce ghost one after another, Chen Mo accumulated strength and gradually ignited a ghostly fire on the surface of his right hand that was as solid as a knife.

    The pain in various parts of the body has been ignored by Chen Mo, who is highly focused. He slowly squats and kneels on the ground, doing a running start.

    "Ah don't don't eat me" The soul of a little girl pulled at the mouth of the gourd, screaming and crying, struggling desperately, and helpless tears burst out, "I don't want  I still have to wait for himwait for him to come see me"

    Seeing this, the old Taoist hurriedly intensified the spell to activate the gourd, but the little girl's soul was still tightly pressed against the mouth of the gourd. The old Taoist became angry and pulled out the wooden sword stuck in the ground and struck at the mouth of the gourd.

    "I'll chop off your arm! Let's see how you struggle!"

    "No don't!" The little girl's soul suddenly looked at the falling wooden sword in despair, tears flowing in her eye frames, her pupils contracted, and her eyes widened.

    "No!!!!" The little girl let out a hysterical cry, closing her eyes in despair, unwillingly recalling the face of the person she was waiting for.

    "It's now!" Chen Mo saw the opportunity and rushed forward with his feet. His right hand ignited a thick ghost fire. His entire right arm was covered by the ghost fire. He faced the old man's back, which was facing away from him.  Stab it.

    "Hmph!" The old Taoist suddenly sneered, and quickly made several seals on his chest with his right hand that was not holding the sword. His body turned strangely in the air, with a ferocious smile on his face. "You have been fooled I pay attention.  You've been waiting for a long time! If you want to complain, blame yourself for being too naive!"

    The figure of the veteran suddenly made several strange turns in the air, sprinting toward Chen Mo's left chest with an erratic figure.

    In response to the wooden sword stabbed at him, Chen Mo turned sideways and tried to hide to the left, but his body suddenly slowed down. Chen Mo's eyes widened, showing an extremely shocked look.

    The ghost fire covering the surface of his right hand also disappeared. Various characteristics after the ghost transformation were instantly removed from Chen Mo's body. The pointed ears and chin have returned to their original appearance, and the night eyes have also disappeared

    "Hmph! Poor newcomer! It seems that the ghost state has reached the limit of being a ghost and can no longer be maintained! Just die! The only blame is your nosy! Don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

    The old Taoist shouted sharply and stabbed Chen Mo's left chest with the wooden sword. Although he was out of the ghost state, Chen Mo was still struggling to death, trying hard to raise his left arm to block the wooden sword that was stabbed.

    "ah!"

    Chen Mo groaned in pain, and the wooden sword stabbed through his arm. Chen Mo endured the huge pain and shook his left arm hard to break free of the wooden sword from the old Taoist's hand.

    "The meaningless struggle will only make you suffer more! Hahahahaha!" The old Taoist smiled gloomily, raising the corners of his mouth with an extremely ferocious expression. He turned his left hand into a palm and slapped Chen Mo's right chest, directly hitting Chen Mo.  The ink swatter flew back.

    ??Looking at the direction and force of its flight, it should fall next to the black altar.

    At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly sneered and whispered: "Actually, you were fooled"

    "Roar!"

    Chen Mo roared, and his body entered the ghost state again. A raging fire ignited from the tip of his right palm, covering his entire arm in an instant. His body spun in the air, and his right arm was pulled back and raised high.

    "Disappear!!!!!" Chen Mo roared loudly, his brows furrowed in one place, green veins burst out all over his body, and the power of the ghost fire immediately increased by several points. Facing the soul above the black altar, Chen Mo's whole body  The ghost's power was bet on this blow, and he aimed at its chest and stabbed it hard!

    "No!!!!" the old man shouted in fear.

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