I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

When I saw Grandma Sunny take out her natal black magic, I felt mixed emotions.

If the eight-tailed fox can recover its Dharma body at the cost of sacrificing Grandma Sunny, then this operation will be meaningless.

The eight-tailed fox is very important to me, and similarly, Grandma Sunny is very important to Kasan.

Kasan no longer has any relatives in this world. Grandma Sunny is the only relative who can be considered as a relative of Kasan, and she is also from Malaysia.

If I really did that, it would be equivalent to building my happiness on the pain of Kasan and Grandma Sunny.

I can't do this for both moral and logical reasons.

"Grandma Sunny, I can't let you lose your life just because I help the eight-tailed fox restore its Dharma body. This is absolutely not okay. I'd better find a way to snatch the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass myself." I directly rejected Grandma Sunny.

"Child, don't say that. Grandma Sunny may not die. If you hadn't brought me from Malaysia to Red Leaf Valley, I wouldn't have lived a good life these years. I have no regrets anymore. Just take this natal black magic. It can save your life at the critical moment." As she said that, Grandma Sunny handed the colorful centipede to me again.

I took a step back and shook my head quickly: "Grandma Sunny, no, I can't have it."

No one else expressed their opinion, and Kasan also remained silent.

Obviously, no one wanted Grandma Sunny to take such a big risk.

The natal black magic is no joke. Once the natal black magic is done away with, even if Grandma Sunny doesn't die, she will be seriously injured.

I turned around and looked in the direction of the pile of corpses, but saw that the master of the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect had already jumped onto the pile of corpses, and Zhi Qing Zhenren and three Dong village chiefs quickly followed.

Apart from them, no one dared to climb the mountain of corpses.

The purple-robed masters and black sorcerer monks of the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect continued to fight with the old Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain. Many people from the three Dong villages also joined in, and the scene was in chaos for a while.

Seeing that I refused to accept her natal black magic, Grandma Sunny sighed and then rushed towards the purple-robed black magic masters again.

Brother Gu and the others were not idle either, and rushed forward together.

On the mountain of corpses, the old man in black robes fought fiercely with Zhenren Zhiqing.

Various life-threatening methods kept emerging from the mountain of corpses. Sometimes poisonous gas would be sprayed out, and sometimes some highly poisonous insects would crawl out from the bones.

Fortunately, Master Zhiqing has a lot of protective energy, so he is not afraid of those poisonous insects.

As for the master of the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect, there is no need to say more. He himself practices the art of black magic, and his body is covered in black energy. Those poisonous insects can't do anything to him.

The patriarchs of the three Dong villages were also very skilled, but compared to the old man in black robe, they were much weaker and could only assist Master Zhiqing.

I kept staring at the old man in black robe, wondering how to get the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

In fact, my goal does not conflict with that of the old man in black robe. He wants the Blood God Gu, and I want the grass.

Soon, I had an idea.

When the old man in black robe went to get the Blood God Gu, the Blood God Gu must have left the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

As long as the Blood God Gu leaves the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass, I will have a chance to get it.

While the Blood God Gu was attacking the old man in black robe, I took back the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

Thinking of this, I took out the Yasakani no Magatama and covered myself with it, letting the green light envelop my entire body.

The light of Yasakani no Magatama can help me block those poisonous insects and the poisonous gas coming out of the mountain of corpses.

I must seize the opportunity and get the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

At this moment, the old man in black robe and Taoist Zhiqing had already fought to the top of the mountain of corpses and were very close to the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

The opportunity came, and I hurriedly took the Yasakani no Magatama and headed towards the mountain of corpses.

As soon as I moved, Li Chao followed closely and went up to the mountain of corpses with me.

This kid is also very smart. I kept staring at the black-robed old man from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect, but this guy kept staring at me.

Because his goal is the same as mine, both are for the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

By then, even if I snatch the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass, he will have the strength to snatch it from me.

Let him follow me if he wants. Once he succeeds, I will put the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass into the Dragon Tiger Mirror. I will never give it to him even if you kill me.

Not everything can be put into the Dragon-Tiger Mirror, just like the Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag of the sloppy Taoist priest. First of all, it cannot hold electronic products, which will interfere with the magnetic field of the magic weapon. Secondly, it cannot hold living things, especially large ones. Creatures like the Blood God Gu have a high level of Taoism and powerful defensive capabilities, and the Dragon-Tiger Mirror definitely cannot hold them.

The Blood Flame Resurrection Grass is also an extraordinary item. It grows on the Corpse Mountain and its roots are still rooted in the Corpse Mountain. It must be uprooted to cut off its connection with the Corpse Mountain before it can be collected.

With the protection of Yasakani no Magatama, I headed straight towards the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

On the way up the Corpse Mountain, there were naturally many poisonous insects attacking me, but they were all blocked by the Yasakani no Magatama.

At this time, the old man in black robe had also approached the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass. While he was fighting with Zhenren Zhiqing, he suddenly took out something and placed it on the side of the mountain of corpses.

I could see clearly that the thing looked like a small tripod.

The small tripod was in an open state, and some white air continued to emerge from it, floating towards the direction of the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass.

I climbed to a high place and looked inside the small tripod. There were actually several kinds of black magic insects with extremely bright colors inside.

In an instant, I understood the intention of the old man in black robe. He wanted to use the black magic insect in the small tripod to attract the blood god Gu out of the blood flame resurrection grass.

The several black magic insects in the small tripod must be very powerful. Poisonous insects are aggressive and like to devour each other.

The black magic insects in these small tripods are a delicious meal for the Blood God Gu, and the Blood God Gu will definitely not be able to resist running out to steal some.

As long as the Blood God Gu enters the small cauldron, it will be fooled by the old man in black robe.

As long as he takes the Blood God Gu back and refines it, and makes it recognize its master, this little thing will become his.

It's true that every cat has its own way and every mouse has its own way. I have to admire the methods of this old man in black robe. He had planned it long ago.

When the mist from the small cauldron drifted to the vicinity of the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass, soon the flower bud of the Blood Flame Resurrection Grass slowly opened, and the red poisonous insect appeared again.

At this moment, I was very close to the Blood God Gu and saw that it actually had a pair of transparent wings...