Looking from outside the attic, there were several explosions on the third floor of the attic, thick smoke billowing, and the ground shook.
But Song Mo knew that Song Ling was not injured.
As Song Ling's cultivation improved, the connection between Song Mo and Song Ling became clearer and more timely, so even though they were far apart, Song Mo could still connect to Song Ling's five senses through the sense of darkness.
"There are quite a few tricks." Song Mo sighed and let go of the two ghost officials.
Where can I stop at Nanyu and Fuyue?
As soon as he landed on the ground, he ran away in a mess without even taking his head back.
Song Mo did not go directly to the small attic. He turned around and walked out of the yard. After walking for almost half a cup of tea, he arrived at the Xuanjing South Pavilion mentioned by the ghost official.
The ghost official said that the Lord of Nanjing was very impulsive and irritable.
Therefore, Song Ling stayed there to contain the smart Qin Zhi, while Song Mo needed to come to Xuanjing South Pavilion to see Qin Yu.
Qin Zhi's cultivation level is that of a minor ghost.
If you were a monk, you would probably be at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
Although Song Ling was only in the foundation building stage, it was difficult for him to defeat Qin Zhi on paper, but he couldn't resist it. Song Ling had three rings in his hand. A large amount of spiritual power was stored in the rings. Every time one was activated, Song Mo's power would be passively activated.
Move to Song Ling.
This is a very risky move.
Let’s not talk about the possibility that Song Mo could overwhelm Song Ling and backfire on Song Ling. Let’s just talk about the arrogance of Song Mo’s power. It is possible that Song Ling’s spiritual power would go backwards and his body would explode to death.
Song Ling had no choice.
She could only hold off Qin Zhi as much as possible, and then let Song Mo go to Xuanjing South Pavilion to make a deal with Qin Yu. If the deal failed, she would take advantage of the situation to anger Qin Yu and wait and see.
The blood moon in the sky has set little by little.
Song Mo clicked the door with his fingers and stood quietly at the door waiting.
Soon, a ghost official came to answer the door.
A female ghost official with long hair pulled sideways opened the door, looked at Song Mo condescendingly, and asked: "What are you doing here? This is not a good place. A handsome young man like you will be eaten by the slave family."
Quite a few.”
"I'm here to meet the Master of Nanjing." Song Mo imitated Song Ling's posture in his memory, bowed his hands and replied: "If sister doesn't mind, I will give this to my sister as a meeting gift. I hope she can help introduce her."
Along with the words, there were two spiritual stones containing the blood of the Ghost Infant from the Underworld.
Song Mo has already learned 60 to 70% of the worldly knowledge from following Song Ling.
"Young Master is so considerate." The female ghost official's eyes flashed, she stretched out her bare hand with a smile and took the spirit stone, then covered her lips with a smile and said: "It's not difficult to see Master Nanjing, but Master Nanjing is here right now.
Rest, if you are not in a hurry, just come with me, I will take you to the side hall to wait."
Song Mo nodded with a smile.
Entering the Hanging Mirror South Pavilion, what you see is a giant jade screen that is two people high.
It depicts a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. There are vague figures of people moving in the sea of fire, like living creatures.
"That's a secluded prison, a place of punishment for evil spirits who cannot enter reincarnation." The female ghost official noticed Song Mo looking at the screen, took a few steps over, reached out and fished out the evil spirit inside the screen, and fished out only half of the evil spirit.
The ghost stuffed it into his mouth and said: "Be careful, young man, remember to do good deeds and be kind and virtuous on earth. Otherwise, if you are in Jiuyou now, it doesn't matter whether you have a beautiful tree in the wind or a rich family, it will all be the same."
"Thank you sister for reminding me." Song Mo said nothing and bowed again.
The female ghost official placed Song Mo in an antique small hall. It seemed that she took special care of Song Mo. Not only did she serve Song Mo clean tea, but she also brought him a plate whose original appearance was unclear.
snacks.
Song Ling on the other end is not treated as well as Song Mo.
There were countless wounds on her body, her face was bruised and swollen, and her right hand with the ring was even more bloody, and you could almost see the white bones.
With the blessing of Song Mo's power, Song Ling did have the upper hand at the beginning, and he seemed to have a trump card to negotiate with Qin Zhi. But who knew that someone as strong as Qin Zhi would actually like Lai Yin! He deliberately consumed Song Ling's spiritual power.
, slowly and without leaving a trace, he led Song Ling to the originally restricted area.
Song Ling, who was already too busy taking care of herself, was unprepared and fell into the trap.
"Hand it over and I can make you die quickly." Qin Zhi walked closer with a black sword in hand.
Song Ling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and forced herself to get up.
She was distracted and sensed the situation on the other side of Song Mo, with a little smile on her face, she raised her head and said, "Master Qin, do you think why I came to see you? And why did I have to fight you for so long?"
Why?
Qin Zhi was stunned.
"If you don't stop, I don't guarantee what will happen to Master Qin Jing." Song Ling said, pushing his palm upward and using his little spiritual power to create a scene in mid-air, "Look, this is not what happened in the air."
I'm kidding you, your words and deeds will affect Lord Qin Jing."
In the picture, Qin Yu's head is in a different place.
A large black net tied Qin Yu's body tightly and hung it in mid-air, while his head was tightly wrapped by glowing green vines, one of which even penetrated Qin Yu's head.
It was divided into two halves.
This time it really became a separate operation.
"Of course, I know that the ghost clan cannot be killed easily. It doesn't matter, our purpose today is not to kill any of you. Our purpose is just to find a few people from Baxi territory." Song Ling looked very open to discussion.
He said: "After the matter is completed, I can hand over the ghost baby of Nether Spring to you."
Qin Zhi squeezed the sword and it made a clicking sound.
After repeatedly persuading himself to calm down, Qin Zhi put the sword in his sleeve, raised his eyes and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Song Ling blinked, moved her sleeves, hung the silk Qiu Shui kneaded with spiritual power from her fingertips, and said, "Her family."
Looking down, Qin Zhi looked at the little man and said in a deep voice: "It's not difficult to find someone, but what happens after you find someone? What do you want to do? There are about ten monks in Jiuyou looking for someone a year.
He is either looking for a Taoist companion or a lover, but no one can take him away."
Seeing how smart Qin Zhi was, Song Ling didn't hide it and answered frankly: "I don't want to take them away. After I find the person, I will probably go see him. As for what to do with him,
, this matter has nothing to do with you, Mr. Qin. Of course, before that, I will give you the Nether Spring Ghost Infant."
As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
Compared with the Lord of Nine Netherworlds, the three Mirror Masters...
But it’s much more difficult.
After all, if Song Ling wanted to see the Lord of Nine Netherworld, he only needed to call out his name and he would come to his door.
"I can take you to the Baxi Realm." Qin Zhi agreed: "But before entering the Baxi Realm, I want to see my brother return to his original state."
Song Ling raised a finger, waved it slightly, turned his eyes and said, "I think Mr. Qin, you have misunderstood. You are not qualified to negotiate with me on this matter. Do you think Master Qin Jing has just been dismembered now?"
? You might as well use your ghost energy to sense him and see what his condition is now."