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Chapter 402 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes (1)

Because of this, Mu Zhao looked at Mo Ci seriously again.

Have a connection with the evil god?

From ancient times to the present, except for the people of their Gaomu tribe, no one would hope to have any connection with the evil god.

Besides, Mu Zhao didn’t know whether Mo Ci and the evil god had a connection, but he did know that Mo Ci had a connection with him.

After all, there was still a part of him lying in Mo Ci's eyes.

In other words, Mu Zhao has now lost his ability to see ghosts and spirits.

Of course, to him, it makes no difference whether he has this thing or not.

There was no conversation along the way, and Mo Ci didn't care whether Mu Zhao answered or not. He just scanned the road as they walked.

When I first came in, the uncle's words were still echoing in my ears.

But at this time Mo Ci did not listen to his advice, but looked around.

After all, the evil god has agreed to meet him, so it won’t hurt to take a look at these things, right?

Just by looking at it, Mo Ci found that there were many wandering souls near the village.

On the contrary, the closer you get to where the evil god is, the fewer these ghosts there are, until they can no longer be seen.

Mo Ci knew that they were almost there.

Sure enough, after a while, Mu Zhao, who was walking in front, stopped and his eyes fell to the front.

"arrive."

Mo Ci looked up and saw a thick black fog that made it impossible for him to see what was there. However, Mu Zhao turned his back at this moment.

"Come in, I'll wait for you outside."

"Oh."

Mo Ci responded, then stared at the thick black fog and walked step by step.

It was not until he was in the black fog that the scene before him became clear.

He was standing at the door of a big gate at this time. Suddenly, the sound of swords clashing fell into Mo Ci's ears.

In front of him, only half an arm's length away, two cold weapons were crossed to block him.

Mo Ci glanced sideways and squinted his eyes, vaguely seeing a blurry figure controlling something.

He raised his eyes again and looked towards the place where the black fog was thickest, then took half a step forward.

The thing blocking his way was still not removed, so Mo Ci had no choice but to speak.

"I am a guest of the evil god."

Well, although he was the one who first thought of visiting the evil god, but later the evil god agreed, so he was not wrong to be the guest.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the thing blocking his way turned into black mist and dissipated in an instant.

Mo Ci walked in quickly without any hindrance. In the blink of an eye, the black fog dissipated, leaving behind a bright hall.

Mo Ci raised his head slightly. The top of the hall was arc-shaped with strange patterns on it.

For a moment, he felt as if his mind was bewitched.

But Mo Ci reacted quickly, retracted his eyes, and calmed his mind.

The glass beads between the eyebrows also exuded a cool and calming atmosphere, making Mo Ci realize again that this thing was definitely a good treasure.

Looking around again, I found that unlike the mysterious patterns above my head, this mural depicted a mysterious sacrificial activity.

And the one who was summoned was none other than the evil god.

When Mo Ci looked forward, he saw a statue of an evil god about twenty meters tall.

Those eyes seemed to be able to move, staring straight at Mo Ci.

He even followed Mo Ci's movements and stared at him closely.

Ten meters away from the evil god statue, Mo Ci stopped and bowed to it.

"Evil God Wan'an."

As he uttered these words, a halo appeared in the evil god's eyes, and then a voice came out from them.

"What do you want?"

The voice sounded like both a man and a woman, and it was not unpleasant to the ear. It even had a calm and bewitching feeling.

Mo Ci blinked. What did he want?

He doesn't ask for anything, because if he wants something, he will get it himself.

Instead of pinning your hopes on a vague evil god.

Besides, it is not certain whether this thing is an evil god. It may just be a powerful ghost.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci looked up and looked directly into the eyes of the evil god statue.

"I was just a little curious about you, the evil god. Now that I've met you, I don't think you're anything special. Just so-so."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning gaze fell on Mo Ci, and then Mo Ci felt a surge of anger, and at the same time countless ghosts came towards him.

"Just in time."

Mo Ci was not in a hurry. He did not believe in evil gods, so naturally he did not believe how powerful this evil god was.

Mu Zhao said that when these children are born, they will definitely be twins, and then one of them will be sacrificed to the evil god to become a protective spirit.

Based on these descriptions, Mo Ci felt that this thing was not very powerful.

Besides, judging from the other party's condition, he cannot leave here, which means he is being kept here.

Why should we be afraid of the captive evil god?

Mo Ci came here not only to satisfy his curiosity, but also to improve his own strength and give the glass bead a good meal.

Right now, doesn’t this just suit Mo Ci’s wishes?

Sure enough, before Mo Ci could move, the glass bead between his eyebrows ran out hurriedly.

A layer of white light also enveloped him.

When the ghosts touched the light, they were instantly swallowed up by the glass beads.

The glass bead was still not satisfied and started running around here and there.

"How do you have this thing?! Who are you?!"

The evil god's angry voice was heard. Mo Ci looked over and confirmed again that the glass bead was unusual. He responded with an angry voice.

"I am your father."

Cthulhu: ...

Ahhhh! He’s so pissed off!!!

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A flood of ghosts and monsters rushed over, and even Mu Zhao outside felt that something was unusual.

He frowned and wanted to turn around to look, but he controlled himself.

I could only whisper, "I hope Xu Sheng can come out safely..."

And inside, the overwhelming darkness tried to devour the faint light on Mo Ci's body.

But that's how the light is. No matter how strong the darkness is, it always remains the same.

Mo Ci also sat cross-legged on the spot, using all the spiritual energy absorbed and transformed by the glass beads for cultivation.

The evil god became more and more angry when he saw that Mo Ci didn't take him seriously.

The stone statue looked like it was about to walk out, but of course, it was just an appearance.

The evil god was angry, but he had no other choice but to let other ghosts take action.

Time passed by little by little as the evil god, in anger, increased his summoning of ghosts, Glass Beads ate desperately, and Mo Ci practiced his cultivation, ignoring everything outside the window.

After a long time, Mo Ci stopped practicing when he felt a sense of fullness in the glass beads.

He stood up and bowed to the evil god statue, whose expression had become ferocious and terrifying.

"Thank you for your generosity. Bye~"

After saying that, Mo Ci turned around and left. Of course, the evil god would not just watch Mo Ci leave like that.

He now wished he could peel off Mo Ci's skin, pull out Mo Ci's tendons, and swallow Mo Ci into his stomach bite by bite.

But his ability is limited, and Mo Ci has the nemesis of these ghosts.

In the end, he could only watch Mo Ci leave unwillingly, and a line of blood and tears appeared on the statue of the evil god.

"You're finally out. Let's go. It's hard to walk on the mountain road after dark."

Mu Zhao watched Mo Ci come out and made sure that he was safe and sound before he said this.

Although he was somewhat confused about what Mo Ci had said to the evil god, he also knew that this was Mo Ci's secret, so he did not ask.

He just glanced back thoughtfully, but seeing nothing, he led the way as usual.

Mo Ci secretly dropped a teleportation array at this location, and when that thing gets hungry again, he will come back to eat the evil god.