Urban Witcher

As the wet yellow mounting paper smeared more and more on her face, Sanniang soon lost her breath and began to tremble and struggle.

"What are you doing, you want to kill someone?" Xiao Ma cried out in surprise.

"I just want to kill her. After she dies, all the displaced souls will free from the acupuncture points, so that the souls can be dismantled." Ye Shaoyang glanced at the pony, "Hold on tightly, don't let her move."

"Fuck, then I won't be a murderer, I won't be able to do it." Although he knew that he was saving people, but thinking that he was killing people, Xiao Ma still couldn't pass the psychological test, and shouted at Ye Shaoyang: "Hurry up and think of a way, otherwise I can let go"

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to pull a dirty quilt from the bed, wrap it around Sanniang's waist, pull it to the front, wrap it twice, and tie it into a knot.

The pony let go immediately. Ye Shaoyang personally pressed Sanniang's shoulder to control her twisting.

Xiao Ma saw this scene, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and said, "Little Ye Zi, you must save her, otherwise we will be murdered."

Sanniang's struggle gradually became weak, and then her whole body trembled violently, almost shaking Ye Shaoyang's hands away, and then her straight back softened little by little, and she died.

Ye Shaoyang quickly peeled off the yellow mounting paper on her face, pasted the Soul Gathering Talisman he had drawn a long time ago on her face door, then laid her down on the bed, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, let She came back to life."

"That's it"

Ye Shaoyang nodded.

Xiao Ma immediately expressed the question in his heart: "Why did you kill her in such a weird way?"

Ye Shaoyang glared at him: "You think I want to put in so much effort. I am saving people, not killing people. I must ensure that her body is intact. Even if I strangle her to death, it is easy to cause damage to the throat. She died unharmed.

When a person is dying, she has a lot of strength. If her arm is tied with something, she struggles and her arm is easily injured, so if you are asked to hold her, you still don’t do it.”

Only then did Xiao Ma understand, scratching the back of his head and saying, "But in that situation, I always feel like I'm killing people, and I can't overcome my psychological barrier."

Ye Shaoyang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he sent him to guard the door, and no one could let him in until he told him to come in.

After the pony left, he waited for a while, and took a look at the soul-gathering talisman. The runes on it had been connected together. It was time, so he helped Sanniang to sit up.

Sitting behind her, he took out the needle box of the Eighteen God Needles, then pulled down her collar to expose the back of her neck, took out three golden needles, pierced the acupuncture points, and then pierced a large needle in the center of the head, Pull both hands back, stab the last two needles in the tiger's mouth of both hands, and then start to attract the soul

This process lasted for a long time. His cell phone rang in the middle, and he had no time to take care of it. He kept taking and inserting needles.

An hour later, the casting was complete.

The process was very hard, but the result was very successful. Ye Shaoyang put away all the needles, put San Niang down, and looked at her face, her face was rosy and peaceful, and she had already fallen asleep.

This is a normal reaction. Although her three souls and seven souls have returned to their positions, it will take a while to fully integrate with the acupuncture points.

Ye Shaoyang wiped off his sweat, put away his things, got out of bed and went to the door, and nodded to the pony's question.

At this time, he remembered that the phone had rang, and hurriedly took out the phone to see that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Ye Xiaomeng, and his heart moved, could it be that he was in a hurry

I hurriedly called back, but no one answered after waiting for a long time. At this moment, a strange breath spread from the trouser pocket.

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and touched it. It was the mahogany sword given by Ye Xiaomeng. The Dao patterns engraved on it flowed like water, and he was shocked: This is the twin swords of heaven and earth. A change occurred, could it be that Ye Xiaomeng met a ghost?

Holding the wooden sword at the moment, with the perception of the stellar energy, it is judged that the fluctuation of the breath comes from the north direction.

"You look at her here, I'll go to work" Ye Shaoyang told the pony, and ran out of the house, running all the way to the north, while taking out his mobile phone, wanting to call Ye Xiaomeng again, but saw a message Missed the text message, clicked to open it and saw it was from Ye Xiaomeng, the content was only one sentence: I called you and no one answered, I will go to Liangjie Mountain to have a look, and I will look for you later.

Liangjie Mountain, isn't it the place where Ye Qiushan met Ye Xiaoshuo? There is indeed a problem with that place

Ye Shaoyang called again, but still no one answered, so he gave up and ran northward with all his strength.

He didn't know the exact location of Liangjie Mountain, but under the guidance of Twin Swords, he came to the foot of a barren mountain after 20 minutes.

To be precise, there are two barren mountains with a several-meter-long canyon in the middle. Judging from the complementary mountains on both sides, the two mountains were originally one and then separated.

In the valley, there are mourning grass in the sky, and there is no sound.

The location sensed by Twin Swords is not far ahead.

Ye Shaoyang entered the valley, did not go far, and saw Ye Xiaomeng at a glance, sitting behind a rock, with disheveled hair and livid face.

"Xiaomeng, what's the matter, Xiaomeng?" Ye Shaoyang called several times, but Ye Xiaomeng's expression was dull and he didn't respond at all.

Ye Shaoyang realized something was wrong, squatted down in front of her, looked intently, and was shocked on the spot: Ye Xiaomeng's skin was covered with a fine layer of hoarfrost, but his eyes were full of blackness.

She is bewitched. This time it's not a ghost that enters the eyes, but a real ghost

Although Ye Xiaomeng's mana is not deep, she is a mage after all, and a ghost who can take on the body of a mage has an extraordinary cultivation level.

Ye Shaoyang didn't move rashly, he took out Diaomu's big money from his belt, cut his middle finger in the sleeve, stroked it lightly, and drew a blood-absorbing talisman according to the position of the four-element hexagram of the circle of heaven and earth.

Ye Xiaomeng suddenly raised her head to look at him, unlike ordinary people who are possessed by ghosts, her two pupils are not cloudy at all, on the contrary they are very bright, but what she shoots is not a human gaze.

Ye Shaoyang secretly inhaled, this guy's cultivation is too strong

"Who are you?" Ye Shaoyang took the lead to break the deadlock. He felt that since the other party didn't make a move, maybe they could talk about it.

"Who are you?" The voice was a man, very cold, as if carrying countless echoes, "Why do you care about this?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound, and took a step towards Ye Xiaomeng.

Ye Xiaomeng shook her head suddenly: "It's useless, everyone will die, one by one, you can't stop them all from dying."

Ye Shaoyang was startled and said casually, "You are Ye Xiaoshuo" as Sanniang said.

A gust of wind blew across the ground.

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