CHAPTER 1796: CHAPTER 898: SLAYING EVIL SPIRITS (PART 3)

So young, yet proficient in Formation, with a Super Divine Sense, and even involving in the Dao of Divine Thought and Evil Removal Method.

Elder Situ, perhaps also recognizing this young master’s extraordinary nature, was eager to help cultivate his talent and offered some guidance.

"It’s just..."

After all, he was too young and his cultivation was too shallow.

Mr. Mei appeared solemn, contemplated for a moment, and sincerely said:

"The Evil Qi on Young Master Gu, the causality is great and exceptionally vicious, I’m afraid it’s not something a cultivator can withstand..."

"As the saying goes, a thousand-gold child does not sit under eaves. Young Master Mo is of noble status, entrusted with high hopes by the sect, his future is boundless, it is better not to take risks..."

In other words, the Evil Qi is too strong, and you are too weak.

For the sake of your own life, it’s better not to take action.

However, Mr. Mei spoke very tactfully, and his concern for Mo Hua was also from the heart.

Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Mei, for your concern. I’ll just take a look, it won’t take long."

"Just take a look?"

"Yes."

Mo Hua’s expression was calm and kind, yet it carried an unyielding firmness that could not be resisted.

Mr. Mei advised him a few more sentences, but seeing that Mo Hua had made up his mind, he could not say much, only sighed and cautioned: "Young Master Mo, please be extremely careful."

"Rest assured, Mr. Mei," Mo Hua replied.

And then Mo Hua walked towards the inner chamber.

But after just a few steps, Mr. Mei was startled, stopping Mo Hua: "Young Master Mo, are you just... going in like this?"

Mo Hua was taken aback, "Otherwise?"

Mr. Mei seriously said: "The matter of expelling evil is no joke. If you are counter-attacked by the Evil Qi, at worst the sea of consciousness gets damaged, at worst the divine soul gets obliterated, you must be extremely cautious."

Seeing Mo Hua still looked confused, not understanding his meaning,

Mr. Mei said: "At least take some equipment in with you."

"Equipment?"

"With causality copper coins, form a sword to cut off causality; the Spirit Tool Heart Protecting Mirror can protect the heart meridian; the Protective Robe wards off evil spirits; the Calming Incense stabilizes the mind..."

Mr. Mei advised, "These are all precautions, in a critical moment, they can truly save a life."

Mo Hua was eye-opened.

He never knew that to slay an evil spirit, these are necessary...

He had never used them.

Mo Hua shook his head, "No need."

Mr. Mei thought he was just young and reckless, ignorant and fearless, and felt a bit anxious, "Little brother, the Dao of Divine Thought is treacherous, you cannot be unprepared..."

"At least, take a sip of realgar wine before you go in."

"Realgar wine?"

Mr. Mei said: "This wine is yang and fierce, it can bolster courage, suppress Evil Qi, and for a time, protect the divine thought."

Mr. Mei turned and ordered, "Heat a cup of wine for the young master."

Not long after, someone specifically heated a cup of realgar wine and handed it to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua sniffed it, shaking his head.

The smell was too pungent, just smelling it made his nose feel fiery, let alone drinking it.

Besides, he had always disliked strong spirits.

"No need, I’ll be quick,"

Mo Hua said calmly, and then alone, carrying nothing, swaggered into the inner chamber, closing the door with a backhand.

Mr. Mei saw him acting so headstrong, unable to stop him, his heart filled with worry, he couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh.

This child is too reckless...

If he ventures too far into the Dao of Divine Thought and goes too deep, sooner or later he will be devoured by evil spirits.

...

Inside the inner chamber.

Mo Hua walked to the bedside, glanced at Gu Changhuai’s complexion, lifted his eyelids, and shook his head.

"Poor Uncle Gu..."

Mo Hua sat cross-legged, then took out the Bone Sword, whispering: "Sword Bone, whatever I say later, you do."

Sword Bone felt a little nervous inside.

But he dared not disobey Mo Hua’s words, so he nodded: "You say, young master."

"In Uncle Gu’s sea of consciousness, there’s a ’little evil spirit’, later you go inside, lure it out, and draw it into your own Bone Sword."

"Then after, you pull me in too."

"Your task will be complete."

Sword Bone felt there was a bitter story untold, confirming: "Little ancestor, are you sure that’s really a ’little evil spirit’?"

Mo Hua was unhappy, "You don’t believe my words?"

Sword Bone’s face was all sinister white bones, otherwise he would definitely let Mo Hua know what it meant to have an expression grimmer than crying.

"But," Sword Bone continued, "with my little strength, I’m afraid I can’t lure that little... that evil spirit out..."

"It’s fine, I’ll teach you," Mo Hua confidently said, "You just need to do as I say, go in and curse it out, it will definitely chase you out."

"...Curse it?!" Sword Bone trembled.

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded.

He then casually selected a few lines from his, no, from Elder Yu’s repertoire of insults and taught them to Sword Bone...

"Just curse it like this, unless the other side is really a grandson, a turtle counter, otherwise even if you run to the ends of the earth, it will chase you relentlessly."

Sword Bone was so scared, all his bones were trembling, "Young master, isn’t this... not very polite?"

Mo Hua frowned, "You, a demon, who are you being polite to? Go quickly, or I’ll feed you to the dogs."

Sword Bone had no choice.

Once, he wanted to be a good person, but there was no opportunity.

Now he really wanted to be a civilized and courteous good ’demon’, but Mo Hua wouldn’t allow it.

Seeing Mo Hua’s expression growing more unfriendly, Sword Bone had no way out, steeling his resolve, clenching his teeth, dispersing a scarlet blood mist, he drilled into Gu Changhuai’s sea of consciousness.

After that came chaos.

Even on the face of the unconscious Gu Changhuai, a thick evil presence appeared.

A little later, a weak, almost imperceptible divine thought transmitted.

It was Sword Bone.

Mo Hua’s eyes gleamed slightly, then he released his Divine Sense, allowing Sword Bone to pull him into the Bone Sword’s blood pool nightmare.