Urban Witcher

"Come here!"

The pony sneered and rushed forward.

"I punch you like a fool!"

boom! !

Before the jade card in Duke Zhuang's hand fell on the pony, the pony's fist had already hit him in the face. Both of them are essentially ghosts, and they are the same entity as each other.

Pony didn't use any other means, just fists.

With a punch, just like the slow motion that often appears in anime, Zhuang Gong's facial features were distorted, he flew in the air for a while, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Hehe, cool!"

The pony rushed over again, suddenly his leg went numb, and looking down, it was Zhuang Gong hitting his knee with the jade token in his hand.

"Fuck, sneak attack!"

The pony picked him up, raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and punched him on the nose.

"Wow..." Zhuang Gong spurted a mouthful of ghost blood, and almost instinctively waved the jade token, hitting the pony's back repeatedly.

Every time he hits it, the jade card will emit bright light and bloom on the pony's back, but the pony will at most just tremble with the fat on his body. For him, a meat shield among ghosts, this level of attack It was nothing at all, he swung his fist and hit Duke Zhuang on the face.

Although the pain of ghosts is different from that of human beings, the pony's fists have cultivation base. Every punch can break some of Zhuang Gong's soul power, causing him to howl in pain.

Lao Qiu and several local mages watched this scene, their legs were already trembling with fright, Lao Qiu tremblingly grabbed Ye Shaoyang's arm, and begged: "Master Ye Tian, ​​you can't do this, what can I do..."

After all, they were the ones who invited Duke Zhuang here, but now they are being beaten up by Ye Shaoyang and his gang. On this group of people...

"Don't worry, I'll help you deal with it."

Ye Shaoyang smiled at him, walked forward, and looked at the ground. Mr. Zhuang had no strength to fight back. He was lying on the ground like a dead fish and humming. fog.

This is a sign that the three souls and seven souls are falling apart. Seeing this, Ye Shaoyang kicked the pony like he said, "Stop beating, the business is important, I still have to ask questions."

The pony punched him twice before giving up. He rode on Duke Zhuang and raised his fist in a gesture. Duke Zhuang immediately raised his arm to block it instinctively.

"Are you still pretending?"

Seeing that Duke Zhuang didn't answer, the pony punched him in the stomach, Duke Zhuang's body convulsed, and he spat out another mouthful of ghost blood with a wow.

"I'm asking you something, but I'm still pretending to be forceful!"

"You have the guts to kill me!" Zhuang Gong almost cried at him.

"Damn, you're still strong!" The pony raised his fist, but Ye Shaoyang walked over, stopped in front of him, looked down at Duke Zhuang on the ground, and said, "I just want to ask you a few questions, and if you answer honestly, I'll let you go." .”

Duke Zhuang looked at him pitifully, and said: "Ye Shaoyang, as the headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain, you dare to allow your subordinates to attack the Yin God, you, you are really not afraid of God's punishment!"

"I'm not his subordinate!" Xiao Ma punched down again, and Duke Zhuang screamed.

Ye Shaoyang asked: "Have you heard of the Holy Spirit Meeting?"

Zhuang Gong opened his mouth, and wanted to rebuke him, but when he saw the pony's fist, he held back, shook his head and said, "No..."

"You lied." Ye Shaoyang said lightly.

Duke Zhuang was startled, and said: "No really, I've never heard of the Holy Spirit Society."

"Then let me ask you, how did people like Zhang Wusheng disappear?"

"have no idea."

"I really don't know?" Ye Shaoyang squatted in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "I know you're lying, I advise you to answer honestly, I might consider letting you go."

"You...why do you call me a liar!"

"Before, Lao Qiu mentioned Zhang Wusheng's disappearance. This is your territory. Even if you really didn't know about it, your reaction to such important news would be too flat. This is unreasonable."

Zhang Wusheng is the head teacher of Longhu Mountain, a leader in Taoism in the world. When he disappears in a place and his life and death are unknown, it is simply a big deal for the magic world. Never indifferent. The most important thing is that his immediate attitude did not show shock, but rushed to leave. This is absolutely illogical.

"Besides, when it comes to the meeting of the Holy Spirit, your eyes betrayed you." Lao Guo walked over and shook his finger at Duke Zhuang, "I have seen countless people, and I know something is wrong just by looking at your expression. "

Zhuang Gong's expression changed, and he retorted weakly: "Could it be that only showing shock can prove that there is no problem?"

"No, no, there are a lot of good acting skills, and it is indeed possible to hide it, but... your acting skills are too bad. I advise you to recruit. To avoid suffering."

Zhuang Gong looked at the fat man riding on him, and immediately felt very humiliated by this posture. He is a majestic Land Lord, and being ridden by an evil ghost in this posture is simply... a bit worse than death.

Zhuang Gong gritted his teeth and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Ye, as the headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain, you are really not afraid of allowing evil spirits to attack Yin God..."

"Not afraid." Ye Shaoyang replied before he finished speaking.

This indifferent attitude made Zhuang Gong stunned.

Old Guo smiled and said: "You have stayed in the world for a long time, the news is too closed, my junior brother even broke through the reincarnation department, do you care about you, a little land lord?"

Occupations such as mountain gods and land are generally uninformed. They are Yin gods, but in the human world, they have nothing to do with Yin divisions, and they don’t have close contacts with the magic world. The most important thing is to always stay in one place. , Generally, these people hide in their own temples, and enjoy the temple's incense and offerings while practicing. Only when supernatural events happen in the local area, they will come forward to investigate. Don't live too comfortably.

Ye Shaoyang stepped forward, squatted next to his head, and said, "Don't think I don't know, you secretly crushed a soul incense, probably to inform your master or someone to come and save you, right?"

Hearing this, Lao Qiu and the local mages looked at each other. Human priests...in charge of the entire Yizhou, they can be regarded as one of the princes arranged by the underworld in the human world, but in modern society, human priests have lost their responsibilities in the human world, and only the mountain gods are left. The same responsibility as land, but the official position is greater. Under one state, the land of the mountain gods in all regions belongs to him.

There are quite a few priests of this kind in China. Most of them are aloof, like to put on airs, and are not friendly to the world of human magic. Ye Shaoyang has hardly dealt with them.

(End of this chapter)——