Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 207 Booty

In an instant.

Below the ground, four figures floated up.

Tau!

Horse noodles!

Black impermanence!
White impermanence!
"Four, these two big fat sheep will be handed over to you."

While smiling, Wang Yang walked through the gap between the two evil spirits while holding the Hades Token.

Straight to the bald girl who is a sorcerer!
"Two thousand-year-old ghosts?"

"It's cool, it's cool!"

Bull's head and horse's face dangled chains and forks.

"Xiaobai, you and Lao Niu go to the one on the right." Heiwuchang's tongue rolled like a snake letter.

The mourning stick in his hand hit the ghost on the left that had been forked by the horse's face.

"Master Ting is the referee! You can solve it faster than anyone else!" Bai Wuchang and Niutou also launched an offensive!
now.

The warlock's brain was in a state of bewilderment.

The four that appeared out of nowhere...

It turned out to be the spirit messengers of the legendary underworld!

Who is this young man who is only 20 years old!
Even bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence can be summoned casually!

The soul of heaven and earth sealed by her ancestral soul-suppressing flag will be powerless to fight back...

The sorcerer finally realized that the other party was a thigh, and he was only an arm, so he had no right to fight against it!
There is only one thought left, and that is...

escape!
The sorcerer threw himself sideways, dodging Wang Yang who was rushing up, and then muttered something in his mouth.

The deep blue tattoos on half of her head and face glowed scarlet.

Even the body was surrounded by blood mist.

Suddenly, the speed is as fast as the wind, wanting to escape to the wall.

This scene made Wang Yang very annoyed.

What means? That is!

I'm afraid I can't catch up even on a motorcycle?

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be escaped by the other party.

and so.

Wang Yang gestured to shoot in Li Yaoshun's direction!

moment……

boom!
The sound of sniper gunfire like thunder shattered the tranquility of the night.

The sorcerer who was running for his life shrouded in blood mist froze.

fell to the ground.

The blood mist dissipated completely.

Wang Yang didn't rush forward, he cautiously held the Hades Token in one hand, and approached him while concentrating on observation.

I saw blood bubbling from a hole in the sorceress' chest.

Mouth is also coughing up blood.

Obviously, there is less intake and more exhaust.

"Almost escaped by you."

Wang Yang was filled with emotion.

Li Yaoshun's marksmanship is really awesome!
With such a fast moving speed, one can accurately hit the heart with one shot.

He smiled lightly and asked: "When you are dying, let me tell you about your identity."

The sorcerer stared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow someone alive.

Wang Yang didn't expect the former to say anything.

He beckoned to Master Ting.

Master Ting jumped over on all fours and put his ear on the sorcerer, "Let me listen..."

5 minute later.

The sorcerer lost his breath and died.

"How, did you hear anything?" Wang Yang asked.

"This bald girl thought about the past before she died, and it's pretty detailed."

Master Ting introduced: "My name is Shi Yan. She possesses sorcery inherited from the Shi family. She has a younger brother who is seriously ill and will die at any time. The reason why he set up the four-elephant corpse formation is to sell the evil spirits in exchange for a living ghost." The elixir that can save my brother."

After Wang Yang heard the words, he was a little moved.

What Shi Yan did was to save his younger brother.

However, that is not the reason for her to harm others casually.

"Who is she going to sell the living ghost to, and for what kind of medicine?"

Wang Yang asked again.

He glanced over there.

The battle between the bull's head and the horse's face and the black and white impermanence has ended, and the two evil spirits are firmly held.

"That's not clear."

Master Ting shook his head and said, "The last thing she thinks is what I said."

"Ok."

Wang Yang nodded.

Squat down and toss and turn on Shi Yan's body.

Nothing but a small flag and an old book.

Not even a cell phone.

"Little Yangzi, show me this book." Master Ting raised his dog's paw.

Wang Yang threw it on the ground casually, and then fiddled with the small flag, "She summoned two evil spirits with this thing, this should be a treasure, right?"

"It's a treasure of the evil way."

Master Ting nodded, "Being able to seal two thousand-year-old ghosts means that the quality is not low. Let's keep this flag for now. Maybe we can sell it for a good price or barter when we meet someone who needs it later."

Black and white impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced, came here with evil spirits.

"Wang Yang."

Hei Wuchang hung his tongue, "This time, the ghosts have a total of nearly 500 years, and they can extend your father's life for two and a half years."

"There are four of you here."

Wang Yang was all smiles.

Because of an insignificant Sun Zhiyong, his father's life span was extended again, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

"Listen, is the dog food in the world delicious?"

Bai Wuchang smirked.

"roll roll roll."

Master Ting spit at the other party angrily, "Why don't you get out of here after the matter is over?"

"It's in a hurry, it's in a hurry."

Niutou laughed from ear to ear.

"Haha."

Pulling the chain on the horse face, he said: "Get out, or the dog jumps over the wall and bites us. There is no rabies vaccine in the underworld."

Wang Yang didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"You are finished!"

Master Ting gritted his teeth.

Black and white impermanence and the bull's head and horse face fled underground, but their laughter echoed in the empty warehouse area for a long time.

"These ratios are really bad."

Master Ting cursed and looked at the ancient book.

"You watch first, I'll get the little cock."

Wang Yang came to the warehouse where the array was set up alone, and opened the door.

There was a strong fishy smell in the air.

He glanced around.

The four corpses of men, women, children, and children left their white skeletons one after another.

Not an iota of meat remained.

And the little cock on the bed.

Still standing there with one foot, but he couldn't die anymore.

After Wang Yang picked up the little cock, he went out.

Master Ting came with the ancient book in his mouth, "Little Yangzi, you are lucky. The Shi family is probably a family of evil ways that has been passed down for a long time, and it has declined in this generation."

It went on to say: "And this "Soul Soul Studio" is a combination of evil magic and evil breathing methods, and can even open up muscles, bones and blood at the same time. It can be regarded as a top-grade evil skill."

"Fuck?"

Wang Yang was shocked, "Can I practice?"

"Practice with a hammer."

Master Ting laughed and said: "Take corpses and live blood every day to cultivate. The crime is serious. Even if you have a respectable appearance, you will be blacked out by the underworld, and your merits and virtues will no longer exist. You will feel better after death."

"That's it."

Wang Yang waved his hand, "Burn it."

"Don't, it's a pity to burn it."

Master Ting suggested: "Just like the little flag, keep it and change hands later."

"Would it be possible to spread this sorcery technique and kill more people?"

Wang Yang looked at it hesitantly.

"If you buy it, you don't necessarily have to learn it. It may also be used for collection or research."

Master Ting said: "After all, it is a high-grade sorcery, and there are many merits in it."

"Well, then keep it."

Wang Yang's eyes fixed on the ancient book and the small flag.

A thought moves.

The world is big and I am the biggest, close!
The two trophies disappeared, and then fell into the Vase of Spirit Void.

"How do I get this Yin evil bead?"

Wang Yang put the little cock on the ground.

I heard the grandfather swipe his paw.

There was a neat opening in the little rooster's belly.

A fingernail-sized bead stained with chicken blood came into Wang Yang's sight.

On the bead, there is black air looming...

(End of this chapter)