At midnight, the silver moon is like a plate.

The mercury-like moonlight shone over the forest, and the faint mist gushed out, squirming gently in the breeze, making the branches of the pointing sky look like open bone claws, and a little more yin-like feeling in the tranquility.

In the underground cave, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and bright lines flashed with fluorescent light. As the illumination gems shone, it was like a cut of jade. But at this time, his eyes were solemn, and he thought silently in his heart, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"Monday has arrived, and the yin energy is the most powerful. The master takes action quickly and completely subdue the evil ghosts!" The cold voice of Ru Tian suddenly came from the soul space.

The moment the sound sounded, Mo Yu had already taken action. He saw a flash of spirit and took out a black pot-sized pot of flower pot. The fire was extremely rough, with dense sealed talismans on the surface, which were the evil ghost jars obtained from the Harming Saint Sect’s Kuli Storage Ring.

At this moment, the evil ghost jar trembled, and suddenly a stream of black mist surged out of it, and the dense seal on it trembled violently. During this process, the edge of the talisman began to become charred and spread rapidly inside!

Suddenly, sharp and shrill syllables surged out of the void, and the entire space suddenly fell down, and even the soft light of the illumination gem seemed to dim. These noises and disorders and disorganized syllables had some strange power that could penetrate the heart and enter the soul space of the monks, and then turned into a tyrannical and cruel roar.

"A humble human race, you dare to disrespect me. I will tear your soul into it, let you stay in my body forever, endure endless pain, and it will be difficult to escape for generations!"

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The rolling roar was like a mixture of millions of sounds, including men, women, old and young, but each of them was hideous and fierce, which made people tremble and then caused great fear. It was like invisible hands dragging their souls and pulling them into the endless abyss.

This is the roar of the evil ghost!

Mo Yushen became more and more serious, but his eyes were very calm. A drop of blood slowly overflowed with a snap of his fingertips. The drop of blood was more pure, showing a completely bright red, slightly sticky and quietly falling on his fingertips. It was like a blood gem, and it emitted a faint blood in the light. With a slight sense, you could sense the powerful power contained in it!

As the cultivation level of the body cultivator increases, a very small part of it will be dissolved in the body, similar to the soul blood of the spiritual cultivation, and each drop is extremely precious! The loss of blood in the jing can cause the body cultivator to fall into a weak state, and at worst it will cause irreparable damage to the body, and the cultivation level will drop and even the physical body will die!

But just one drop had little effect. Mo Yu's face showed a trace of paleness and disappeared in a blink of an eye. His hands were slightly shaking, and the red blood was directly knocked away and dripped onto the evil ghost jar, but it was blocked and difficult to seep into it.

The next moment, the chaotic syllables of the void became denser and sharper, and the roars of tyrannical, cruel, and killing turned into terrible soul impacts, rolling in the grottoes!

The queen of the ant had seen the power of the evil ghost jar long ago, so tonight it climbed out of the cave early, hiding in the darkness and feeling the terrible soul impact, and a hint of worry in her eyes. Although Mo Yu was strong, the evil ghost jar was not a good thing. If you want to subdue it, you would be afraid that if you are not careful, you would be verbally verbally.

"Since you have taken action, I think you should be a little sure." Mo Meng comforted herself silently, but the queen's eyes didn't move, but she had already made a decision in her heart. If an accident really happened, it could only take the risk to take action! Mo Yu had saved it regardless of her own safety, how could the great Majesty Ades be ungrateful!

Mo Yu didn't know that after hesitating, the queen had made the decision to share the hardships with him. At this moment, she was suffering a terrible soul impact, so he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

After being in seclusion for nearly three months, this was the third time he dripped blood into the evil ghost jar. According to Jiesha and Lu Tian, ​​as long as this is completed, he can completely control the evil ghosts raised in the evil ghost jar. The evil ghosts in the jar are obviously also aware of this matter, so the resistance this time is also particularly fierce!

"Pa" and "Pa" sounded slightly, and the sealed talisman on the evil ghost jar was completely charred and then shattered. Mo Yushen was still calm. He seemed to have expected this. He raised his hand and grabbed it forward. Black blood evil spirit suddenly surged out between his five fingers. Each evil spirit turned into a black blood-patterned talisman in the surging process. He stuck it outside the evil ghost jar and sealed the evil ghost that was about to rush out back.

The evil ghost roared even harder. It sensed that the situation was not good for it and tried its best to incite all its strength to fight to the death. Large swaths of black fog gushed out, crazily hitting the five black blood-patterned talismans, which made the talisman tremble slightly, and the blood-patterned flares on it continued to flash!

"This evil ghost is going crazy. Master is about to take action. We can't seal it for too long!" Jiesha was urging anxiously. Mo Yu took out a spiritual pill and swallowed it with his head. He jumped quickly in front of him with ten fingers. He pinched out a strange handprint and turned into strange gray runes, whistling and sank into the evil ghost jar.

At the moment the rune entered, the sharp syllable in the void suddenly paused, and then became even more crazy and intense, but gradually became more fearful! The evil ghost in the jar seemed to know that this magic trick was the key to dealing with it, but no matter how violent it hit, it could not escape from the robbery of the evil sky bow seal. It could only feel that its power was suppressed little by little.

Mo Yu did not feel this change. The moment the magic trick took action, he restrained all his thoughts and completely immersed himself in a group of magic tricks in his mind. This technique is called [Observing Ghosts], which is the magic trick in his hands by the ancient spiritual cultivator of the Spirit Sect! However, controlling evil ghosts in the Ghost King Realm requires at least a sixth-level spiritual king cultivator to be qualified to cast [Observing Ghosts]. Otherwise, once the evil ghosts are broken free during the magic trick, they will suffer backlash, and even cause the effect of the magic trick to reverse and be controlled by the evil ghosts.

If it weren't for the Tribulation and Sky Bow to suppress the evil ghost, Mo Yu wouldn't have tried it at all. This time he took a huge risk. How could he dare to distract himself? The soul compression technique has reached its limit. Without causing damage to the soul, the strongest power burst out every time and turned into runes to attack.

[Observing Ghosts] There are 715 magic tricks. As the magic tricks continue to be integrated, the aura of the evil ghost can gradually return to silence, and Mo Yu's face quickly pales in the process.

The soul loss in the state of full force exploded gradually made him unable to bear it. At this moment, he had swallowed the pill before and began to play an important role. After dissolving, the huge amount of medicine turned into pure power and quickly entered the soul, replenishing his soul loss.

But even so, the replenishment of medicine was still not enough to be exhausted, and Mo Yu's soul continued to become weak! His face became whiter and white, his eyes were dull, but his firmness and calmness were not shaken at all, as steady as a rock. His hands were still steady, and his fingers were agile and as fast as the wind. He played the magic trick at a fast and stable speed without any mistake.

As time goes by, the sharp and shrill syllable echoes in the void become weaker and weaker. The black fog gushing out of the evil ghost jar continues to decrease and becomes thinner. The yin-soft feeling that permeates the space is slowly fading away.

Mo Yu felt the little soul power left, and not only did not feel anxious, but became calm and peaceful. The reason was very simple. Only the last ten runes were left in the completion of the [Ghost Control] magic trick. According to the loss rate, the remaining soul power was enough to support it until it was completed. This was also the result of the Jiaosha and Liu Tian's calculations after multiple times. It now seems completely correct.

Thinking of completely refining the evil ghost jar, he could master the ghost king in it comparable to the Spirit King realm cultivator, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

But at this moment, as the magic trick was shot out in his hand, Mo Yu suddenly groaned, his eyebrows were frowning together in pain, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body, wetting his robe! The reason was very simple. The tenth magic trick required for the soul power suddenly increased by three times! The strong force extraction made his soul feel a tearing pain!

Mo Yu's mind had some thoughts, and his eyes suddenly sank, and there was a hidden shock and anger. However, the experiences of wandering between life and death quickly forced all his emotions with his strong will. He did not pause at all in his hands, and he pinched his handprints and made the ninth last magic trick.

The next moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and the more violent force was drawn, making Mo Yu feel that his soul was about to be torn apart. He pursed his lips tightly, frowned even harder, forming a silent and hard word "mountain"!

As he expected, the ninth last magic trick required, the soul power required by the previous one, so it increased by nearly double again!

Mo Yu's soul power is not much left, and such a terrible extraction speed has almost exhausted his soul power! Even if he tries his best, he may be able to support himself and then shoot another magic trick, but then his soul power will be completely exhausted.

Something happened indeed!

This [Ghost Control] technique has other mysteries. The loss of the last ten magic tricks is afraid that each will continue to increase with the degree of superposition.

According to the current situation, Mo Yu could not support it at all, and once it failed...

The evil ghost jar was forcibly sealed by the Killing Heaven Bow and suddenly fell silent and stopped struggling. However, a crazy laugh rang out in his mind, "The humble human, with your power, there is no possibility of success in the use of [Ghost Control]. When the magic trick is interrupted, I can use the power of backlash to completely swallow your soul and then occupy your body! Everyone around you will die because of your stupidity, Anubi, the great evil ghost king!"

Mo Yu's frowning tighter made his facial curve stronger! At this moment, he didn't have time to regret, and his only thought was how to overcome the current crisis?

The soul power is almost exhausted, and his only remaining means may be...Yang Yu's Technique!

The divine sun is broken, and the soul cultivation level is reduced to the first level, and it can temporarily obtain extremely powerful soul power, which is enough for him to complete the [Ghost Control] technique and completely refine the evil ghost jar. But in this way, his soul will inevitably be greatly damaged, and I don’t know how much time it takes to recover.

Hesitation flashed in Mo Yu's heart and was suppressed. At this moment, the situation could not allow him to think more. Compared with life, it is not too difficult to make a decision to abandon Shenyang.

When the thoughts turned, he made a spell in his hand, felt the completely exhausted soul power, and made sure that he had made no mistake in his judgment. He endured the pain when the soul power was extracted, and used this to resist the feeling of weakness from the soul. In Mo Yu's soul space, a divine sun suddenly surged out of a faint aura of destruction.

Since there is no choice, there is no need to choose!

But at this moment, a charming female voice suddenly rang in his mind, "Don't stop!"

The contract hidden in the soul suddenly lit up at this moment, and the deep soul power surged into his body like a broken river!
Chapter completed!