Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Then there was a fire that fell, shrouded him, and did not hurt the young body, but he continued to swallow his soul.

"Humph……"

The evil priest climbed up, leaning against the wall, and his hands were printed. He looked at Ye Xiaomu with two swollen and almost invisible eyes. "Hello, how can you not fight?" I hurriedly posted a smashing charm on you, how about it, the taste is good! The guy who is nosy, I will let you die now!"

He laughed, touched the wound on his face, and licked it with pain, and supported the knot.

Soul power is evaporated...

Ye Xiaomu feels that he has nothing but consciousness. He hears the voice of the evil priest in his ear: "It’s also strange. You can’t do it, but the soul is so powerful. If you have time, or a good seedling, it’s a pity. Oh, sorry..."

He laughed twice and continued to practice.

boom

A burst of crisp glass shattered.

A black thing flew in, flew around the house, finally figured out the situation, and roared: "Do not kill my maid!"

The evil priests rushed over.

Chicken!

The evil priests did not see what it was, and their eyes were smashed by the chickens and they were completely invisible.

The chicken was not welcome, the two claws clung to his head, and forced to tear, directly torn the scalp, and his mouth slammed on his head.

The hard skull was actually opened, and the chicken directly inserted the long mouth and drank the brain...

"what……"

The evil priests grabbed their hands and fell down on the spot.

Ye Xiaomu came out of the juvenile body and his soul was so weak that his first thing was to go to Xia Lan.

Xia Lan lies in the corner of the wall, and the body is transparent to the point where it is almost invisible.

"Xiaolan, how are you, have you seen it, I am fine, the evil priest is dead, he can't catch you anymore!"

Xia Lan was cold and cold, and the whole body could not move. Only the eyelids were still squatting. She was struggling to make a smile on her face. The lips squirmed and seemed to want to say something. Ye Xiaomu put his ears together and heard her voice:

"Xiaomu, thank you, my only friend,..."

Ye Xiaomu's eyes are wet.

Then, this poor girl, in his arms, completely dissipated, turned into a fine, circling in the room, flying out of the window.

At least, it’s a relief.

Ye Xiaomu wiped a tear and looked at the fine flying out of the window. He said quietly, Xia Lan, you have not lived in this life, at least you have a friend, me, Ye Xiaomu, will always remember you.

"Maid, maid, these two are not evil people!"

The chicken ate the brain of the evil priest, rubbed his mouth with his claws and asked Ye Xiaomu.

"It is a wicked person."

Ye Xiaomu looked at the pair of animal fathers and sons who were curled up together, and immediately angered and rushed to the crown.

The chickens looked at the two people separately and said: "You two can only live one, you discuss, who lives."

The father and son looked at each other, and the young man cried out, "I... I don't want to die, I am only sixteen years old..."

I licked my head against the chicken.

The strong man shed tears and did not speak, with some disappointment in his eyes.

The chickens flew toward the brawny.

Ye Xiaomu saw the boy grow a sigh of relief.

It’s really scum!

"Or you come first!"

The chicken suddenly turned back and threw himself into the boy. He blinked twice and blinked. Like the evil priests, he opened the skull and ate his brain.

“Delicious and delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious food for a long time...”

The chicken licked the brain on the feathers of his mouth and rushed toward the brawny.

Ye Xiaomu hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't kill him, let him survive, so it is a torture for him!"

"What is tortured? This is my food!" The chicken is not satisfied.

Ye Xiaomu repeatedly stopped, promised to go back and cook two bags of instant noodles that he had not eaten. This only persuaded the chickens to go to the body of Xia Lan, and for a moment, flew away with the chicken.

In the room behind him, the brave man was crying.

I don't know if he is sad for his son's death or for all his **** behavior.

Xia Lan...

In midair, Ye Xiaomu looked back at the room with the lights on, and his eyes were wet.

"The boy, and the soul of the Taoist?"

In the picture, Ye Xiaomu suddenly remembered this matter and asked.

The chicken was full, opened his mouth, and a string of fines flew out of his mouth.

Both of them have been ruined...

Ye Xiaomu felt very happy, and then he was afraid of this idea. This is two lives! Even if he is not a murderer, at least he is an accomplice. If he has such a big thing, he is naturally calm and has no meaning at all.

Then I thought, I am licking a wool thread. Today, if the chicken suddenly arrives, I will die in the hands of the evil priest. It is the battle of death and death.

"Right, why do you like to eat chicken?"

"Food, our beasts, ancient people are eating people, especially the brains..." It licked its mouth and the saliva flowed out quickly.

Thinking of his appearance before chewing on the human brain, before he was at the moment of life and death, can not think of anything else, now recall, Ye Xiaomu feels a nausea, scalp numb.

"But... eating people is too cruel."

"When you eat chicken, do you feel cruel?" The chicken snorted. "And I rarely eat people now. The master said, I can only eat bad people. I haven't opened it for a long time..."

Ye Xiaomu has nothing to say.

"Right, how do you know that I am here?"

"I followed you! You peeked at the master before, woke her up, she went into the house to find you trouble, and found that your soul was out, I am afraid that if you go out for danger for the first time, let me follow, Hey, if you are not afraid that no one will cook it for me in the future, I will not bother to follow you! Later, I will see you fight with the little priest, and I will not win if I wear it for a long time. I have to shoot it!"

Thanks to Su Yan's carefulness, he is almost dead now under the evil Taoist.

Back home, Su Yan let him go to the flesh first, then smashed him, it was the price of voyeurism, and then Ye Xiaomu talked about the experience of the night, talking about the evil priests who did not distinguish between good and evil, but also tried to kill. When he was in trouble, Ye Xiaomu was still difficult to calm down, but Su smoke did not react.

"Normal, there are many wicked people among the Masters, especially the Xuanmen disciples."

"What is Xuanmen?"

"The underground organization of a magical world, what martial art has, most of them are notorious mage, can not mix in the magical world, together, they have a strict hierarchy, their members everywhere, rely on People are selling their lives, these people are desperate, very difficult to provoke, you will meet later, be more careful."

(People are in the field, today is in a bad state, take a day off)