With a light wave of Chen Mo's palm, a burst of spiritual power was shot, instantly erasing the spiritual power that had been placed on the three treasures.

"That bead is actually an ordinary glass ball, but it is immersed in a trace of Yin Qi, which makes people feel refreshed. If you contact for a long time, not only will it not refresh your mind, but it will be corroded by Yin Qi. Soul, die young!"

The big guys were surprised for a while, and there was some suspicion in their eyes.

Xu Donghan and Qiu Wuming suddenly looked nervous, looking at Chen Mo with a fierce look.

"That bronze statue, which is just a piece of goods, was also applied with magic spells. Once activated with spiritual power, it will emit a red light to produce a vision. But this thing is not exorcising evil, because the caster is practicing Yin. Qi, so the magic spells applied also carry Yin Qi, not only cannot exorcise evil spirits, but will attract ghosts. If you keep this stuff at home, you are guaranteed to see Hyakki Yakou!"

The suspicion in everyone's eyes disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

The faces of Xu Donghan and Qiu Wuming were completely black.

"As for this piece of jade gossip, it was also touched, and a simple magic circle was arranged inside, which can catalyze the water element power contained in this piece of jade. The water attribute element power can indeed nourish the human body, but it just wants to stimulate The water element power in this jade requires a huge amount of spiritual power, so some people can't see through the gossip of this jade."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, the faces of all the big men showed disappointment.

I originally thought that if I met a treasure, I could prolong my life, but I didn't expect to encounter a fake.

Xue Qianhe was a little unwilling to give up and asked, "Master Chen, you said that jade and gossip can nourish the human body, which means that this treasure is not a fake?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "Jade gossip can nourish the human body, but it requires people to use their own spiritual power to stimulate the water element contained in the jade, which is useless for ordinary people."

Xue Qianhe sighed and gave up completely.

Qiu Wuming suddenly stood up and pointed at Chen Mo and yelled: "Boy, you dare to ruin my good deeds. Grandpa will definitely want you to strip your skin and cramp and imprison your soul so that you will never turn over!"

Seeing Qiu Wuming suddenly turn his face, everyone immediately understood what was going on.

Chen Mo looked at Qiu Wuming who was furious, and said lightly: "You should be the same school as that Master Wang, but you are much better than his cultivation base, but in front of me, it is still far behind."

"Boy, you killed my younger brother and caused me to be kicked out by the master. I haven't settled this account with you! Today you broke my good deeds, and we add new hatreds and old hatreds together, I will definitely set you down. !"

After speaking, Qiu Wuming suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath, his fat belly suddenly swelled like a balloon.

"go with!"

Qiu Wuming opened his mouth and vomited, a puff of black smoke burst out suddenly, and Qiu Wuming's stomach instantly shrank back to its original shape.

The black smoke was divided into six in the air, turned into six skulls, opened its mouth wide, and let out bursts of harsh howling.

In the room, the wind blew up suddenly, and the sound of ghost screams made people horrified. It was a scene of eighteen layers of hell.

"Ghost!"

A group of big guys were so scared that they shrank in the corner, shivering. These ordinary people, who have seen such a strange scene, are all scared.

Even the real Delong, his complexion changed drastically, he took out a stack of yellow symbols from his arms, looked at the six skulls in the air vigilantly, and muttered words.

"Boy, my junior is just entering the soul-evoking state. It is not surprising that you killed it. I have been in the soul-eating state for many years, and today I will let you taste the taste of being swallowed by my soul!"

Qiu Wuming had a hideous face, commanding the skulls floating around in the air, and shouted, "Six ghosts and souls!"

Six skulls made up of black smoke, opened their mouths wide, and swallowed them towards Chen Mo, as if they were pressed down by six big mountains!

Sangsang and Yan Qingcheng were so frightened that Huarong was pale, and they hugged each other, forgetting Chen Mo's safety.

Chen Songzi had a solemn face, clenched his fists, ready to take action at any time.

Chen Mo's face was indifferent, like a flat boat in the stormy sea, in danger of overturning at any time.

"Let you have a thousand ghosts, I will destroy it in a flash!"

Chen Mo stretched out his hands and his voice was cold and indifferent: "Lei!"

Click!

Two thick-armed thunders appeared in Chen Mo's hands, like two electric light snakes, struggling and dancing.

"Tian Lei Dao Fa!"

Qiu Wuming was full of horror: "You are a descendant of the Heavenly Master!"

Chen Mo ignored him, uttering Tianxian: "Exit!"

Two thunderbolts descended from the sky, one on top of the six skulls, and one on Qiu Wuming himself.

Tianlei restrains evil, and the thunder method of Tianshimen has always been the nemesis of the heavenly ghosts. What's more, the thunder brought by Chen Mo is far stronger than the Tianshimen.

This is because Chen Moxiu's base is too low. If he waits for him to achieve the golden core, he will directly recruit Dan Lei, I am afraid that even this building will be smashed into slag.

The six skulls instantly turned into blue smoke, and the thunder also dissipated.

Qiu Wuming uttered a yelling weird scream, spit out a puff of black smoke, and his whole body lost a circle. At the moment he was fat, he became skinny in the next second!

The black smoke turned into hundreds of skulls, and finally condensed into a single figure, vaguely like Qiu Wuming.

The black shadow stood in front of Qiu Wuming and slammed into Thunder.

boom!

The shadow disappeared, and the thunder continued to smash Qiu Wuming's body.

Click!

Qiu Wuming was full of black smoke, a face comparable to coke, black smoke from his nose, mouth, and ears, his shape was extremely funny.

"Master, spare my life, from now on I am willing to surrender to you!" After all, Qiu Wuming's cultivation base is far superior to Wang Yongshan. This blow only broke his cultivation base, but failed to kill him.

Chen Mo did not continue to attack, but asked in a cold voice: "I ask you to answer, if there is a half-word, I will kill your life!"

Qiu Wuming worshipped: "The villain must know everything!"

"What kind of school are you?" Chen Mo asked.

"The villain is the third child of the Heavenly Ghost School. The one you killed the other day is the eighth who is in charge of the foreign affairs of the Heavenly Ghost Party." Qiu Wuming replied respectfully, not daring to hide anything.

"Where is the Sky Ghost faction? How many people are there in total? What is the cultivation base of the strongest?" Chen Mo continued to ask.

"The Heavenly Ghost Sect is headquartered in Yinfeng Mountain. There are nine masters in the gate. My master has the strongest cultivation base, and he is already a ghost in the fairyland."

"What is the ghost fairyland? If it is divided according to the martial arts world, what level does the ghost fairyland correspond to?" Chen Mo did not understand the realm of the heavenly ghost faction, and could only compare it with the martial arts world.

Qiu Wuming said: "The old eight is the soul-seeking state. According to the martial art world, it is equivalent to the outer martial artist. I am the soul eater, equivalent to the inner martial artist. My master is the ghost fairyland, equivalent to the master of the transformation. But I am the **** of ghosts. Specializing in cultivating Yin Qi and being good at raising ghosts and devouring souls, they are much better than ordinary warriors."

Chen Mo nodded, having a general understanding of the strength of the Heavenly Ghost Sect in his heart.

"Okay, you can die!"

Qiu Wuming was shocked: "Master, you promised to spare my life, why do you have no faith?"

Chen Mo yelled coldly: "There are thousands of skulls in your fateful soul. Each skull represents a resentful spirit. For the sake of cultivation, you will mutilate thousands of creatures. Heaven accepts you, and I don't allow you!"

With a scream, Chen Mo slashed out. Qiu Wuming, who had lost his cultivation base, was undoubtedly killed by ordinary people.