Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Not bad!" Zhang Wusheng sighed. "In the previous big demon squad, we should have thought of it. Although the fairy will be arranged, but it will be arranged so delicately. Only the human master can do it. There must be a mage. I am controlling all this."

"Why don't you be a demon, dare to show up in a battle--" The four treasures opened their mouths and the voice was very loud.

The pony was shocked: "Are you using the legendary lion lion, the trick of the tenant to deal with the evil spirits?"

"Who is the charter?" Four treasures sighed, apparently did not see the movie of Xing Ye.

The four treasures are just like this. If you want to shock your opponent, you don’t want to reply. But his voice just fell, and a voice suddenly sounded:

"With the dust, the forest is like a cloud, and the heart is like a cloud. It is like a flowing water to something..."

The sound is loud and idle, and it seems to come from a clean population.

Taoist priest!

This is a poem in a classic of Taoism, and the monk certainly does not read it.

The voice came from all directions and it was impossible to figure out which direction. Ye Shaoyang opened the eyes of the sky, looked around, suddenly saw a figure, flashed somewhere from the woods, and immediately jumped up and chased up.

The speed is as fast as any big demon who is good at running. In the blink of an eye, through the woods, getting closer and closer to the figure, Ye Shaoyang saw the figure wearing a ray towel, wearing a robe, a hand-held brass bell, and a peach-wood sword in the other hand.

"Ye Tianshi, sure enough, have your master's style!"

Ye Shaoyang stunned, suffocating, and slowed down one step later. The priest gently rattled the bell, and the other hand put away the wooden sword, but sprinkled a bunch of humanoid paper money. After landing, he immediately turned into a paper-like villain. Ye Shaoyang swayed over.

These paper-like villains are naturally not Ye Shaoyang's opponents. They wave their souls and ropes. They work three or two times. They will smash these paper characters into small numbers, and then look forward, where there is the shadow of the Taoist.

Ye Shaoyang knew that chaos was useless, but it was easy to get into the trap and had to go back and help everyone to kill people.

A total of hard work has killed three waves. There are also several people injured in the magical world. They were treated urgently and they were not attacked by anger.

After several tossing down, everyone was exhausted, but still dare not relax, looking at the outside one by one, for fear that there would be people who are licking oil or something else to attack.

"Ah!" screamed, coming from the middle of the crowd.

Everyone hurriedly turned around and took a flashlight. I saw a mage lying on the ground, the skin rotted quickly, and the body was quickly seen as a pool of black water. It was less than a minute, leaving only a skeleton.

Even the clothes have been exhausted, leaving only a waist card, Ye Shaoyang silently picked up.

Such a miserable scene made everyone feel trembled, and awkwardly, Zhang Wusheng said with a dumb voice: "Do you see which direction the murderer came from?"

Everyone shook their heads. Their attention was far away. When they thought that they would kill people behind them, and when they heard the sound, when they looked back, the Master had begun to rot and melt, and everyone didn’t even know who died.

"The horror bell on the red line is not ringing, the murderer is not outside, just in the middle of us!" An old nun said coldly, she is the duster of Putuoshan, because there is a great supernatural power, there is a number, called big Wild gods.

The nun attaches great importance to the slogan, so she didn't talk all the way. Now the situation is urgent and I can't help it.

Everyone heard the words and suddenly shocked.

Zhang Wusheng said: "Yes, the murderer must be among us."

The people immediately looked at each other, and some also took out the gossip position, but did not see the clue.

"There is no ghost demon corpse..." said a disciple of Wudang Mountain. "Is it an adult, mixed in with us?"

In a word, it is also causing everyone's panic, and the eyes can't help but sweep away from the faces of the people around them.

"This is easy. I don't know the number of people." Someone suggested.

So someone asked about the total number of people, and the result... no one knows.

At this moment, the squally winds and another group of people flying around with oil lamps, this time is not only this thing, but also dozens of baby corpses, devils, and the leprechauns that have not been cleaned in the previous demon squad. :

The cockroach was dead, and the vine was still alive, leading a group of fox and weasel, and besieged. For a time, the wind whistling, the corpse screaming, the ghosts crying, the scene was chaotic to the extreme.

"Not good, they are going to attack inside and outside!" Zhang Wusheng yelled.

When everyone heard it, they immediately understood each other's sinister intentions: If there were only these external dangers, everyone would work together, including several masters of the martial art, and strong men like Ye Shaoyang, who could not fight, but there are still teams in the team. At least one lurker.

In this way, no one dares to attack with all their strength and leaks their back to their companions, because everyone is suspected before things are clear...

During the crisis, Yan Lengyu said loudly: "All the sects put their own instruments out, and they lived in the Eight-Party and Liuhe, and then several masters practiced for a while. We found the lurkers in the middle. Then kill the enemy!"

You must first settle in the outside world. Only by first lifting the internal threats, can everyone unite against the enemy.

"Just like this!"

Zhang Wusheng's first response, inserted the nine-day Yuanchen ruler of the Longhushan Town's mountain treasure in the north.

Then the Great Wilderness also put the Putuo to Baoyu bottle in the West.

The head of Jiuhuashan’s interpretation did not put the Jiulong Shenhuo in the east.

Zhou Ruoqi, the chief disciple of Emei Mountain, placed the Tianyin Admiral in the south.

Zhu Fayang, the chief disciple of Lushan, inserted the Jinpu fan in the northwest.

Hu Zhong, the chief disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, put the five elements of Huagai in the southwest.

Zhang Dexiong, the chief disciple of Wudang Mountain, inserted the Xiaoyao fan in the southeast.

A pair of brothers and sisters in Wuyishan, Zhang Shuai and Zhang Li, placed Tian Xuan Ling Tower in the northeast.

Ye Shaoyang can't recognize these magic weapons at all. Don't say these people's names and teachers. Fortunately, there are Lao Guo around them, they have done business of these people, and they have deliberately recorded the identity information of each person. When people put on treasures, he said to Ye Shaoyang and others to listen to it.

"Where, Guo brother, you are not human!" Ye Shaoyang voted for the five bodies he admired.

"Businessmen, this is the practice. When you meet next time, you can tell the other party's information, people feel friendly, business is good." Lao Guo smiled smugly.

The instruments are placed in all directions, and the rest are not enough. They have put their treasures on them. Only Ye Shaoyang, this group of people stood on their side and looked at them.

A disciple said with some dissatisfaction: "How do you stand still?"

"It's enough, why do we have to participate," Ye Shaoyang said. "This is not a meeting, we have to keep the tools to deal with the traitors!"