Urban Witcher

"This...then what should I say? The heart of the Supreme Lord?"

While the two were debating this nonsense question, Ye Shaoyang had already pulled out the red thread from the hands of the two corpses, and found the seals on their bodies. Although he didn't understand the principle of the seals, with his magic power, it was impossible to break them directly. It's difficult, it just makes people suffer damage, but it doesn't matter, after all, they don't expect them to come back.

Using the Mieling Nail to make small cross-shaped holes on their foreheads, Ye Shaoyang took out the thinnest soul-inducing needle among the Eighteen God Needles, tied the end with a red thread, pierced it into Yintang, circulated the Gang Qi, and then gently mention it.

A strand of translucent soul was also lifted up and fell to the ground.

Ye Shaoyang brought out the two ghosts and used two Appearance Talismans so that Xie Yuqing and Qi Chen could also see them.

The three opened their eyes wide and saw two men, one in his thirties and the other in his fifties, with black beards. They looked at each other, and then at Ye Shaoyang and the three of them, with cloudy eyes Gradually brightened, looking at Ye Shaoyang, the old man among them said: "The three immortals return to the clan."

"What?"

The old man froze for a moment, "Aren't you a disciple of the Three Gods Temple?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "I am from Xuanqing Mountain."

"Xuanqing Mountain..." The two were stunned and looked at each other. The old man asked, "You let us out?"

Seeing Ye Shaoyang nodding, he asked again: "Are you here to revive Xiaoyu?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded again.

"It's finally such a day," the old man let out a sigh of relief, and asked in Mandarin with a Hong Kong-Taiwan accent, "Excuse me, what year is this year?"

"2016."

The two looked at each other, did some calculations, and said, "It's been more than thirty years..."

Then he asked Ye Shaoyang how he discovered the place where Xiang Xiaoyu's bones were buried, and why he came to rescue him. Ye Shaoyang was annoyed by the question, and said: "You should answer my question first. How did you get buried alive?"

As a result, the old man said something that surprised the three of them: "We sacrificed voluntarily."

Xie Yuqing said in shock: "What, volunteer!"

The old man glanced at her, still looking at Ye Shaoyang, and said: "The two of us, one is Xiaoyu's senior brother and the other is his senior uncle. Since you can find this place, you naturally know what happened back then, so I won't go into details. Well, to put it simply, Xiaoyu was going to duel with that flying zombie at that time, knowing that he could not complete the seal, so he arranged all this in advance.

The grave was dug by himself, the coffin was positioned by him, and the formation was arranged according to his requirements. Of course, the last layer of afterbirth water film and the soul-drawing thread were all after his death, and the girl followed his previous arrangement. Ordered to do it for me. The two of us were the ones who voluntarily sacrificed ourselves to help him when he asked for help from the sect.

Because he needs to nourish his soul, he must have two corpses to provide human oil, because he needs to swallow a magic medicine first, and then dissolve his own flesh and blood. This ordinary person can't do it. Most importantly, we can't find it either. to ordinary people who are willing to give their lives. "

Ye Shaoyang understood when he heard this, and sighed: "Your sacrifice is really big enough."

The old man smiled miserably and said: "Compared to Xiaoyu's sacrifice, this is nothing. He was originally a very promising mage with amazing talent. He is destined to become a generation of masters in the future. He sacrificed himself voluntarily in order to suppress zombies. We Why are you afraid of dying!"

Ye Shaoyang sighed, not knowing what to say, and asked them how much they knew about the events back then, but the two of them didn’t know as much as themselves: they just listened to Xiaoyu’s general description of the matter, and didn’t really participate in it. Just commit suicide and sacrifice, knowing nothing.

Ye Shaoyang cupped his hands and said: "I won't say anything else, I'll send you to the underworld. Although you stayed in the underworld voluntarily, you must have dedicated your life to practice the law. Not only are there no faults, but there are also merits and virtues. You can report it at ease. It will definitely cast a good tire.”

The two also bowed their hands to return the gift, saying: "Thank you so much for the rescue, Master, but we still want to stay and watch Xiaoyu come back to life, so we can help him again."

Ye Shaoyang said: "That's unnecessary. You are ghosts now, and you can't help much. You'd better report to the Yin Division as soon as possible."

After speaking, he couldn't help but draw a talisman and stick it on the faces of the two of them one after another.

"careful……"

Before the old man finished speaking, Ye Shaoyang forcibly put it away.

Beware of what?

Ye Shaoyang frowned, didn't think much about it, and threw the soul-attracting talisman out, took a breath, and flew north, and soon with his spiritual power, he broke through the void and entered the ghost domain.

Ye Shaoyang clapped his hands, and directly tore off the so-called "afterbirth water film" covering the coffin, along with the red threads, and said, "What kind of temple is this, can everyone be so ruthless and disagree with each other?" Just sacrifice yourself, you really don’t take yourself seriously.”

Xie Yuqing said: "Sacrificing one's life and forgetting death, seeing death as home, isn't it right?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "If I had this attitude, I would have died hundreds of times without knowing it."

Xie Yuqing said: "But every time I see you, I work hard."

"Desperate, how can it be the same as sending to death. Keeping the green hills is not worrying about firewood. It is not easy to practice. Don't always think about sacrifice. I have practiced for so many years, not to die. Of course, if you have to work hard, you have to work hard." , but might be able to kill a way out."

Xie Yuqing and Qi Chen listened and thought it made sense.

After removing all obstacles, Ye Shaoyang faced Xiang Xiaoyu directly, moved his fingers with both hands, only to find that in his crossed hands, he was holding something, the color was like beeswax, the shape was like a pot, with protruding sides, An inappropriate example is: it looks like a gold ingot with wings.

Ye Shaoyang held Xiang Xiaoyu's two hands in both hands, and felt it lightly with Gang Qi. He felt that the strange thing in his hand was a magic weapon, and there was a mysterious power in it, which was connected with his body.

Repeatedly using the stellar energy to probe, Ye Shaoyang got a little bit of a clue, got up and said: "The thing in his hand has a strange power, and it is probably the magic weapon used to cast the curse. I don't know much about the curse, so I dare not mess around with it." If he destroys his physical body, he will be in big trouble."

Xie Yuqing immediately said: "Then what should I do?"

Ye Shaoyang lost his mind for a while, looked at Xiang Xiaoyu's body and said: "He has been sleeping for thirty-three years, and he doesn't care about sleeping for a day or two. The next day, when Lengyu arrives, I will let her have a look. She knows more about Western things than I do, let's see if she can do it."

Ye Shaoyang climbed up from the grave, sat on the grass, took off his shoes, and scraped off the mud on the soles with a wooden stick.

I am doing business outside today, the first two chapters——