Standing alone in the burial mound, the gloomy wind howled, making people shudder.

If Yu Mo was here, he would definitely widen his eyes in surprise. This person was Lin Futu, who had a relationship with him.

At this moment, Lin Futu's aura was completely different from that in the daytime. It was a bit more gloomy and cold, especially the sullenness between his brows, which was terrifying.

He walked to the depths of the burial mound step by step, not at all afraid of this gloomy environment.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked around, looking at the mess on the ground. He thoughtfully and said coldly: "There has been a fierce fight, who can conquer my ghost in Jiang An?"

He fell into silence, unable to let go for a long time.

"Could it be that there is still a dragon living in this small pond in Jiang'an? Are there any practitioners?"

As soon as the three words of cultivator came out, the temperature around them plummeted several degrees.

boom!

Lin Futu smashed a tombstone on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said, "Dare to take away my ghost, even if you are a dragon, I will cramp and peel."

After all, he lifted his foot and left, leaving only a pile of tombstone fragments on the ground.

In the back mountain, Yu Mo, Hua Lao, Du Juan, and Li Gui stood on the top of the mountain, looking at each other, no one spoke first.

call!

A gust of mountain wind blew, bringing a little coolness.

But everyone is still immersed in the chaos of the graves, especially the various complicated inside stories after this incident are like a cloud of fog, blocking everyone in front of everyone like a cloud of fog.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the flying centipede crawled out of the bowl and called out twice, breaking the silence.

The Flying Centipede looked at Li Gui with complicated eyes, and seemed to want to attack again, but was discouraged.

Yu Mo hurriedly held it in the palm of his hand and said, "He is with us now, we can't hurt him anymore."

He turned his head again and told Li Gui: "You also remember that you can't hurt the flying centipede in the future."

"Yes, Master." Li Gui replied respectfully.

Yu Mo nodded secretly, Li Gui's attitude made him very satisfied.

Huh?

A burst of itchy feeling came from his arm, and he took a closer look, and it turned out that the flying centipede unknowingly crawled to his wound.

Yu Mo's wound turned out to be pitch black and had a tendency to spread to the brain and heart.

However, when the flying centipede lay on the wound, a numb feeling spread throughout the entire arm, and the jet black disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the jet black disappeared.

"This..." Yu Mo stared blankly at his arm, at a loss. Flying centipedes can not only kill ghosts, but also heal wounds?

wrong!

Yu Mo immediately realized the subtlety. This is by no means healing, but the wound is already infected by Yin Qi, and the flying centipede absorbs only Yin Qi.

Hua Lao also looked at this scene in surprise, his eyes involuntarily fell on his arm, where the blood was blurred, and the whole arm turned black.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that this arm will be abolished.

Yu Mo was startled, and immediately ordered Flying Centipede: "Go quickly and **** out the Yin Qi in Hua Lao's body."

The flying centipede fluttered its wings and flew to Hua Lao's arm. Hua Lao knew that the flying centipede was highly poisonous, and had seen its feat of destroying ghosts, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But he still stabilized his mood and looked at the flying centipede curiously.

The flying centipede lay on the wound, and the jet black quickly faded, revealing the original color of the skin. It didn't take long for the black to fade away, leaving only the **** wound.

It was just a skin injury. Old Hua couldn't help it. He quickly took out a small porcelain bottle, poured some powder onto the wound, and the blood quickly solidified.

Hua Lao handed it to Yu Mo and said, "This is my original medicine for golden sore, and it works well."

Yu Mo took it and fell on the wound, a cool feeling extending from his arm.

After the flying centipede absorbed the yin energy, it flew back to the bowl to be quiet.

Yu Mo and Hua Lao's thoughts shifted from the wound to Li Gui, who stared blankly at the two of them.

"I ask you to answer." Yu Mo said coldly to Li Gui, "Who was your original master?"

"My original master?" Li Gui flashed his doubts and shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

"Why don't you know?" Yu Mo was taken aback.

"I really don't know." Li Gui lowered his head.

"Don't ask, he won't lie to you. Since he said so, he must really not know. He used to be too violent, and it was just a murder weapon. Now, after the aura is refined, he can have a little sense of sanity. It's normal for him not to remember the past." Heavenly Demon Sage said to relieve the siege.

Yu Mo suddenly realized: "I understand. I also want to know who his master is, so that I can take precautions in the future."

"Hehe, it's no big deal. Although the other party is also a cultivator, as long as you practice hard, you may not be better than the other." Tianmosheng encouraged him rarely.

"Tianmosheng, you finally said a good word. It's enough to have your words. No matter who his original master is, if he encounters him in the future, he will inevitably have to fight. Then I am working hard to improve my strength now." Yu Mo Self-motivated.

"You're finally enlightened!"

"Actually, if we secretly stayed near the graveyard, we might be able to see who the cultivator is." Yu Mo said with a clever idea.

"You were already injured, and you didn't know the truth of the other party. What if you were stronger than you? Are you planning to die young?" Tianmosheng choked.

Yu Mo said angrily, "I'll just say it casually."

"Then what should he do now? He can't stay by my side all the time." Yu Mo asked.

"Ghosts can be big or small. You don't think he is a big guy, but he can also be stored in a small space." Tianmosheng said.

"How do you get it?"

"You are his master, you just order him not to."

"So simple?"

"Are you more complicated?"

Yu Mo pinched the bridge of his nose angrily, stopped arguing, and said to Li Gui, "From now on, you can stay in this bowl and protect the flying centipede by the way."

"Yes, Master."

Li Gui changed his body and shrank rapidly, turning into a mass of black air and flying into the bowl, and then he and the flying centipede were at peace, each occupying half of the bowl.

Hua Lao stretched his neck, widened his eyes, and watched this scene like a diorama. When he saw Li Gui turned into a little boy and hid in the bowl, he slapped his mouth in surprise.

"Is this all right?" Hua Lao asked curiously.

Yu Mo nodded: "The ghost can be big or small, it will stay in this bowl in the future, and it will not go out to scare other people."

"Yu Mo, I have an unkind request." Suddenly, Old Hua said hesitantly.

"Elder Hua, if you have anything, please say it directly. You're welcome."

"I want to study ghosts, can you lend me a moment." Hua Lao said embarrassedly.

"Do you want to study ghosts?" Yu Mo was startled, shocked by Hua Lao's unrestrained thoughts.