After about half an hour of talking, there was a sound of shaking chains outside the hall.

"The hour has come, let's go!"

It was the oni who finished enjoying the sacrifice and began to urge.

At this time, that ray of Buddha's light dispelled half of the anger on Liu An's mother's head.

"An'er ......" Liu An's mother looked reluctant, but she disobeyed the ghost, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat in the underworld.

"What are you urging, I'm waiting for half an hour!" Mo Chen suddenly spoke, his voice was like thunder, and the force on his body was urged, exuding a power of the level of immortals.

was taken by this majesty, and the two little ghosts were trembling, such a momentum, he had only seen it in the judge.

"The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life, the villain is willing to wait, the villain is willing to wait...... the two little ghosts are afraid of annoying the immortal in front of them, and the immortal can let him be wiped out by waving his hand, where can they reason when the time comes?

What he didn't know was that Mo Chen was purely a shelf, and it was empty, just the little mana he would accumulate, but he couldn't help the two ghosts.

Just now Liu An said that Mo Chen helped him open his eyes to see ghosts, Liu An's mother didn't care, once he was a ghost, he would automatically learn a lot of things, and there were many ways for living people to see ghosts, which was not unusual at all, so she only thought that Mo Chen knew some local methods, such as the flow of cow tears, and didn't take Mo Chen too seriously.

Seeing that Mo Chen even scolded the ghost, her impression of Mo Chen was greatly improved, and she whispered to Liu An: "This gentleman is a master, and the court is sinister, my son must rely on him more." ”

Mo Chen shaved his beard, which was very different from the sloppy appearance of the original beggar, and Liu An didn't even see it for a while.

Liu An smiled and said to his mother: "My mother doesn't know him, it's the beggar uncle who asked me to give him a few copper plates that day, and he saved me." ”

"My son, what a good person has a good reward!" Liu An said with some emotion.

Over there, Mo Chen didn't care what the two of them said, just stared at the Buddha light of the little monk Jueqiao, and at the same time that the faint Buddha light expelled the anger again, he seemed to be slightly stronger and brighter.

Looking at Jue Qiao, who was chanting cross-legged and had a bit of a monk's demeanor, Mo Chen thought to himself: This little monk is not simple!

Usually it doesn't look special, but in the past, I didn't see anything extraordinary when I meditated and chanted scriptures and practiced homework, and I still have this hand hidden?

Mo Chen's mana has been in his body for a few days, although it is shallow, he didn't even notice the extraordinaryness of the little monk Qiao, is it ......

Thinking of the senior who reminded me that day, could it be him?

The rest of the anger was expelled after a while, Mo Chen couldn't wait to let the ghost send away Liu An and his mother, and then walked directly to the little monk Jueqiao who had just finished chanting, knelt on the ground, and said with a flattering face: "Senior, thank you for your kindness a few days ago!"

If you can see through Lao Jun's prohibition, and dare to mention your own power, it must be mana!

The little monk Jueqiao opened his eyes, folded his hands, and saw Mo Chen kneeling in front of him with a confused expression, quite at a loss, he stared at the cute big eyes and asked, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

"Senior ......" Mo Chen was still kneeling, with a flattering smile: "Seniors, don't joke, juniors are very grateful for the kindness of their seniors." ”

The little monk stood up, stepped on his calves, pulled Mo Chen and said, "Is the eldest brother sick and saying something strange?"

Mo Chen saw that this little monk's posture didn't seem to be fake, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, is it really the little monk Jueqiao?

But there is no one else in this temple except the two of them?

Not far away, the old black dog who had been guarding the door of the temple seemed to be tired of sleeping, turned over, opened his eyes inadvertently, glanced at the hall, flashed a trace of cunning, and then disappeared.

Although Liu An's mother has returned to the underworld, this spirit still has to be guarded, which is filial piety. Several people in the hall opened their red eyes, one guarded until the rooster reported the dawn before giving up, the old monk recited the scriptures for a night, his expression was depressed, but he felt that the little monk Qiao had stayed up all night meditating and chanting, and he became more and more energetic.

Liu An didn't stay on the mountain, in Yujing, the form was tense, he finished guarding the spirit, and he was about to go down the mountain, and Mo Chen had nothing to clean up, so he went down the mountain with them, but before going down the mountain, Liu An left a lot of rice, flour, money and grain for the little monk Jueqiao.

Yujing City is not far from Quanshan, and several small hills in front of Quanshan are a plain, and Yujing is located on it.

The first time Mo Chen looked at the Jade Capital City, he was shocked by its strong luck, no wonder the person who shot at Liu An wanted to pick on Quanshan, in this Jade Capital City, he was afraid that he would not have the slightest mana to exert it.

I saw that in this vast national capital, there was a thick colorful glow condensed in the sky, and above that, a huge five-clawed golden dragon condensed by luck was entrenched in the air, with long teeth and claws, intimidating the Quartet.

With such luck, the earth immortals will be affected in casting spells in this capital, and ordinary immortals will be like mortals, and they will not be able to use their magic power at all.

However, the figure of the golden dragon is still a little illusory, if it is a complete entity, I am afraid that even the immortals will not dare to be presumptuous casually, but this is almost impossible. Condensed into an entity, the land is many times larger, and the feudal dynasty in the earth immortal realm is completely uncontrollable, unless there are immortals who want to establish an immortal dynasty in this mortal world, but there is a heavenly court, who dares to do this?

Following the prince of the dynasty, he naturally did not have to pay the entrance fee, but the moment he entered Yujing, an invisible prohibition rose, and the mana that Mo Chen had worked so hard to accumulate was instantly imprisoned and could not be mobilized completely.

However, Mo Chen didn't care, that little mana could only cast a little auxiliary small spell, and he couldn't fly, and there was not much difference between him and there.

However, this jade capital city, prosperous and tight, far more prosperous than some small countries that Mo Chen had been to at the beginning, everywhere are the cries of vendors, there are countless pedestrians and pawns, there is a water gate in the distance, connecting the moat outside the city, thinking that it is transported, many ships on the river, loading and unloading goods on the docked dock, silk and satin, grain, oil, vinegar and tea, everything, the whole city exudes a vigorous vitality.

Mo Chen rode on a horse as a guard, and behind him was the car of the prince Liu An. As the prince entered the city, pedestrians and traders on both sides of the mainland avoided it, making way for the prince from the crowded streets.

And in the crowd on the side of Mo Chen's left hand, there was a thin boy wearing a brocade robe, embroidered with a big eagle that roared in the sky, holding a jade fan in his hand, a golden crown on his head, and a fierce aura all over his body, looking at him with playful eyes......