Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The Huang Yidao people smiled and said: "This is no problem, you don't have to act now, plus my practice, we can still keep it."

Kill the ghosts and corpses, and the masters will move on. Ye Shaoyang walked behind with his own person, using the suffocating gas to stimulate Xue Qi's soul print, without any induction.

"Snowy is in danger!" Ye Shaoyang stood and explained to several people around him, and planned to look around the back wall.

"Boss, let me go, what's the situation, come over and inform you." Guagua said, "This place can't live without you."

Ye Shaoyang had to agree to let the orange go with him.

"Snow Qi repair is not weak, the real body is Tianlu Yasha, it should not be an accident." Yan Lengyu sees Ye Shaoyang frowning, comforting on the side.

Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly and said: "Not only Xue Qi, Chen Lu is missing, but I have no news yet. I am always worried."

"Chen Lu, isn't she going to find the wind? Is it going to be the battle of the demon tonight?"

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is moving, the road is going to come, will it really come?

Suddenly, I thought of the smear of the corpse that had captured the corpse before. The corpse absorbed most of the corpse of the corpse, and it was powerful, and there was a connection between the master and the servant.

That kind of glaucoma can actually be able to break the power of mind, and ignore the powerful cultivation of the human body, and directly plunder the corpse. How much powerful mana do you need?

Can the wind be done?

"I really hope to see the two younger brothers tonight," Lao Guo was next to them. He heard the conversation and said with emotion. "I haven't seen him for a few years. I really miss him, but... I don't want him to come."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart moved and said: “How do you say this?”

Lao Guo smiled bitterly: "If the road is a human being, it is natural, if... he is no longer a person, how do you face him?"

Ye Shaoyang stunned.

It is the responsibility of the heavenly master to catch ghosts. If the road is a ghost... Do you want to catch him? For a long while, he murmured: "Whether he is a man or a ghost, I will tie him up and send it back to see Master."

Lao Guo smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Small leaves, the priest who just did it, it seems to be very powerful." Pony asked.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and turned to look at Lao Guo. "Can you see one or two?"

"This guy will draw a mantra, it must be a man in the door, it must be a sect disciple."

Lao Guo Shen Shen for a moment, said: "The way he acts to make ghosts and evil spirits, like Xiangxi or Nanyang witchcraft, I can't see the specific number of roads. But...he can sacrifice the oil lamp, it shows that It is not low, at least the level of the celestial division."

Four treasures inserted a sentence: "This person is not afraid of himself. Even if he is a fairy, some of our masters are present here, and they can also smash him into slag. I am afraid that this guy is ready, I don't know the arrangement. What conspiracy is waiting for us."

"This is inevitable," said Ye Shaoyang. "He is not a stupid one. It must be well prepared. Let's be careful."

Between the talks, everyone walked through the woods, in front of a small square, opposite the square is a pool, there is a rockery-like thing in the middle, surrounded by **** mist rising from the pool, can not really cut.

"what is this!"

The pony screamed and reached out to the square to point to the past. The people fixed their eyes and looked at it. There were many wooden stakes in the blood pool. Each of them was covered with a large-mouthed jar, which was formed into a circle. At first glance, it was thought to be a fence. .

"And slow down!" Zhang Wusheng stopped everyone, and before the eyes of these jars, he counted the calculations, said: "The position of this jar placed, coincides with the yin and yang gossip, this is a Taoist array!"

"Ha ha... no life, I am in this way, do you dare?"

On the "rockery" in the middle of the blood pool, an old voice came, and the blood cloud was scattered. A Taoist in yellow dress stood at the top of the "rockery", skinny, long-haired, with a gourd hanging around his waist.

It seems that the sacred bones are not like evil people.

The blood cloud rolled under him, covering the "rockery", only to see a shadow, even the outline could not be seen clearly, but there was a very terrifying force, which emerged from the "false rock" and gathered in the blood. In the clouds.

"Which party is you?"

Zhang Wusheng looked at the old Taoist priest and said with doubts that he was the head of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. The master of the world did not know him. Even if he was a cult, he also knew roughly that he had never heard of such a character.

At this time, there was a footstep behind them. The people looked back and saw that Ling Yuxuan and Liu Ruxu arrived. The two went to the crowd and worshipped the dust-free master.

"You two, what have you done?" asked the dust-free teacher too.

"I have to **** the orphans, and they have already handed them over to the police." Ling Yuxuan said, Yu Guang took a look at Ye Shaoyang.

"Amitabha." The dust-free teacher smiled too much. "This is a sinister yin. You both do a good job."

Business talk! "These are the children of Shijia, it is really saved from here!"

Ye Shaoyang swayed her hand and looked at Ling Yuxuan with no expression. "What about Xueqi?"

What he cares most about is the safety of Xue Qi. It doesn't matter if the credit is not credited.

Liu Ruxue said: "We rescued the orphan with her. Afterwards, she left on her own and said that she was going to send the orphans down the mountain. It was your ghost servant. How can we know her whereabouts?"

Ye Shaoyang brows up, he faintly feels that Xue Qi is missing, it is very likely to be related to these two people, but he has no clues and evidence, and he does not know what to say at one time, thinking about countermeasures.

The Huang Yidao suddenly sighed and said: "The two buddhas, now the talents are dying, the elite 寥寥..."

The eyes swept over the faces of Yan Lengyu, Wu Jiawei, Wu Xiaoxuo, etc., staying on the faces of Ye Shaoyang and Ling Yuxuan, nodded slightly, and then looked at the interpretation of Zhang Wusheng and Zhang Wusheng, and snorted: "The spells are dying, all You old guys are not good at tutoring, and the corpse is a vegetarian meal, no shame!"

The interpretation of the old face is red, said: "The long way to learn the lesson, the talents of the magic field are dying, naturally the responsibility of our teachers, just do not know how long to teach a few good disciples?"

The Huang Yidao people snorted and said: "The poor roads travel all over the world, where there are kung fus."

There was a smile on his face. "I don't know how to write it. Your real name is Ma Weilong. At the age of 20, he entered the Nanshan Mountain. He was a grandson and later became a monk. He entered the Jiuhua Mountain as a monk. Why?"

Everyone was shocked when this statement came out.

The interpretation of the body is the abbot of Jiuhuashan, the magical world, no one knows, but the Huang Yi Taoist said this thing, but no one has heard of it, one by one has read the letter. Only Zhang Wusheng and Ding Shishi waited for a few older masters to exchange a complicated look.