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Chapter 382 I Have a Pair of Yin-Yang Eyes (1)

Mo Ci slowly sat up, leaned against the wall, and ate something more.

After making sure that the hunger in his body was replaced by the feeling of fullness, he slowly stood up with the help of the wall.

Even though he had tried to slow down his movements as much as possible, he still felt dizzy the moment he stood up straight.

Mo Ci leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before standing up straight again.

At this moment, he also felt the weakness brought by this body.

Xu Sheng didn't know how long he had been hungry. Not only did he look pale and thin, but even though he had eaten a lot, Mo Ci couldn't muster much strength at this moment.

Instead, he felt like sleeping. He looked around and simply sat cross-legged again, closing his eyes and feeling the power of this world.

This world indeed has ghosts, so naturally there is also spiritual energy.

Of course, this is just what Mo Ci calls spiritual energy, but in fact it is somewhat different from spiritual energy.

Mo Ci first captured these spiritual energies and absorbed them into his body one by one, allowing these spiritual energies to flow through his body and unblock all the blocked tendons and veins.

This process alone took a long time, and a foul smell came into the nose.

When Mo Ci opened his eyes, he saw a scene of being covered in stolen goods. At this moment, his stomach started to growl at an inopportune moment.

Mo Ci had no choice but to pour a few more bottles of glucose into his mouth.

He quickly searched for the water source and plunged into the water with a splash.

The water was genuine, but the temperature was a bit chilling.

Mo Ci washed away the dirt on his body without changing his expression, and at the same time continued to guide the spiritual energy into his body, allowing it to circulate spontaneously in his body.

Circle after circle, slowly growing bigger, waiting for Mo Ci to be clean and jump onto the shore.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the wet clothes instantly became dry.

But what followed was a feeling of emptiness as all the spiritual energy in his body was swept away. Mo Ci shook his head.

It was still too little, so he simply continued practicing on this shore.

Since I haven't seen any ghosts yet, I might as well take advantage of this time to practice as hard as I can. It can be a way to save my life when the time comes.

Thinking about it, Mo Ci opened his eyes again, added a protective formation on himself, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed.

He didn't see that in less than half a cup of tea while he closed his eyes to practice, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him.

The other person was wearing a pure white mourning dress, with a fragrant gardenia pinned to his ear.

The figure looked weak and frail, but he was actually 1.86 meters tall.

There was a look of stiff curiosity on that unmade-up face, and she leaned over and approached Mo Ci.

He stretched out his hand, which was as white as paper, and quickly moved it towards Mo Ci's heart, as if he wanted to take out his heart.

However, the hand stopped half a finger away from the heart.

Then, accompanied by a "bang", it bounced directly into the distance.

But in a moment, he returned here again, but he no longer attacked Mo Ci, but looked at Mo Ci again and again.

The doubt on his face became even more intense, but he could not do anything to Mo Ci. In the end, he could only leave a reluctant sigh and disappear.

Mo Ci felt the spiritual energy in his body accumulating more and more, and flowing more and more smoothly, so he simply continued to practice like this.

It was not until he felt hungry again that he came out of his cultivation state, took out the food and started eating slowly.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I turned my head, I came face to face with a ghost.

Of course, it’s a bit inappropriate to say “post”.

Because of the protective formation on Mo Ci's body, the opponent had to be at least half a finger's length away from him to avoid being hurt by the formation.

So, just barely posted.

"Langjun~"

A gentle voice came out of the ghost's mouth, but Mo Ci frowned fiercely. Was she using seductive magic on him?

Ghosts... can also use charm? That's not easy.

Thinking this in his mind, Mo Ci silently stepped aside and stretched out his hand to stop the other party from coming closer.

"Humans and ghosts should not touch each other. Ghost, please respect yourself."

It seemed like a simple action, but in fact, Mo Ci was holding a talisman in his outstretched hand.

Mo Ci doesn't know how to exorcise ghosts, but he has learned the techniques of mysterious medicine before, and mysterious medicine also involves drawing talismans.

To draw inferences from one instance to another, he just experiments.

After all, curing diseases and exorcising ghosts are based on the same principle. One is to expel the lesions in the body, and the other is to expel ghosts. There is no difference.

With this thought in mind, Mo Ci drew the talisman.

When the guy saw Mo Ci woke up, he wanted to scare him, but he didn't expect that this kid was so powerful.

He paused in his move to get closer, and moved around Mo Ci's left hand to the other side. Mo Ci's hand also moved with him.

In this way, a man and a ghost played a game of Eagle Catches Chicken.

After a while, Mo Ci stopped. He was sure that the talisman he drew was useful to this ghost, so he didn't plan to test it anymore and just threw the talisman over.

"what--!"

The talisman fell on the opponent who didn't have time to dodge, leaving behind a scream.

Then the fog spread, making it impossible for Mo Ci to see the scene in front of him. When the fog cleared, only a broken golden hairpin remained.

Mo Ci frowned, picked up the gold hairpin on the ground, turned around and walked in one direction.

Speaking of which, the reason these people came here was that a wealthy businessman bought a piece of land and wanted to build a house.

As a result, when they dug down while laying the foundation, they found a mass grave with countless corpses in it.

The workers who started the construction at that time were all crazy. After being advised by others, the rich businessman found someone who knew some Taoism.

Xu Sheng was forced to come here by these people.

Because of his Yin-Yang eyes, he was able to be alert in time, but Xu Sheng did not expect that he would be thrown into the ghost realm.

If you fail to escape from the ghost realm in the end, you may end up in one of the mass graves.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci once again confirmed his belief that this was a mass grave.

But everything he saw and heard was just a dream, an illusion.

The current situation is to completely resolve this ghost zone and restore everything to normal.

Mo Ci continued to walk forward. The road seemed very long, as if it had no end.

After a while, Mo Ci stopped. Judging from the size of the mass grave, he should have hit a wall long ago.

Instead of...

Maybe he has been standing still all the time. Mo Ci lowered his eyes and looked at his feet. It seemed that the previous attack had seriously injured the other party.

The ghost didn't want to see him. Even if he died in this ghost realm, he would never see it. He might as well take this opportunity to continue to improve his strength.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci implemented this idea very seriously and sat on the ground to continue practicing.

At the same time, outside the mass grave, several people looked at each other, the panic in their eyes had not yet subsided.

For Xu Sheng, he had been in the illusion for a long time and was even starving to death.

But to those outside, only a few minutes had passed.

"Where's that kid Xu Sheng?"

Someone asked, but no one noticed that one of them lowered his head silently to hide the guilty look in his eyes.

"He won't go in, will he?"

"What? Who's watching him? He doesn't even know how to catch ghosts. Do you want him to die just by relying on his yin-yang eyes?!"

"Old Qin, don't say such harsh words. Who wants him dead? The Yin-Yang eyes are rare, and we all know that. Just now... he couldn't react, so who's to blame?"

"I'm really impressed by you guys. If he's gone, where can we find another one with the Yin-Yang Eyes?!"