Urban Witcher

What's more, this New Year's painting depicts Zhao Gongming, the Four Marshals of Taoism, who is the righteous god among the righteous gods.

As a celestial master, if you dare to be disrespectful to Zhao Gongming, you basically don't have to mess around.

"Take it back and smoke and kowtow," Lao Guo suggested.

"Not so much time, this guy might have accomplices."

Smoked prostration, three procedures, very complicated, it takes an hour, and there is no way to do it here, you have to go back first.

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, grabbed a handful of dust from the ground, put it in his palm, then cut his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and mixed it with the dust to form a paste.

When Lao Guo saw it, he exclaimed, "Little brother, this is blasphemy!"

"General Zhao will understand." Ye Shaoyang looked at the portrait and smiled. Dust covered his eyes, which would make the gods lose their recognition. Bloody light is filthy to the gods, and would make them stay away.

Blindfolding with dust and human blood will cause the gods to abandon the portraits, disdain to admit that the portraits are themselves, and then do anything to the portraits, which is not considered as desecrating the gods.

"What do you understand?" Lao Guo said worriedly, "Marshal Zhao will be very upset if you do this, and maybe you will be punished."

"God, it's also up to people to order food. Condemn me, whoever helps him catch ghosts and go to Marshal Zhao, I'm wronged."

Ye Shaoyang dipped his finger in a mixture of blood and dust, wiped it on the eyes of the statue, stood up and clapped his hands.

Lao Guo watched from the sidelines and shook his head, made a seal with his hands, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Marshal Zhao has a lot of people, don't care about this kid, just treat him as one."

Ye Shaoyang drew two soul searching talismans, wrapped them in five emperors' coins, dipped them in the magic water, and stuck them on the eyes of the gods.

The left hand formed a seal, and the mouth continued to recite the mantra. The right hand took out the Taiyi whisk and tapped it on the magic talisman. After waiting for a while, a stream of black blood gushed out from the eyes of the idol. Black hair came out of the money eyes, and then shrank back with great reluctance.

"Double money fixes the soul as urgently as a law"

Ye Shaoyang flicked the Taiyi whisk, fanned the two copper coins, overlapped at the seal of the statue, and kept chanting mantras, the two coins rotated in the opposite direction, and the ghost hair was pulled out again by spiritual power, but there was an inner force Desperately resisting, the hair retracted again.

"I really don't cry when I see the coffin, let me see what the hell you are"

Ye Shaoyang sneered, his left hand popped out, his five fingers bent, and formed the seal of the eight Luo Dharma. He pulled out a strand of hair and held it still. He took out a bottle of Dharma water from his backpack with his right hand, unscrewed it, took a sip, and there was a pop Spray on those dark hairs.

"Zi"

A puff of white smoke rose from the black hair, and a scream came from inside the portrait.

The magic talisman wrapped in the five emperors' money instantly burst into flames, and screams came from inside the portrait.

Ye Shaoyang felt that the ghostly hair strengthened his ghostly power, so he shrank in desperately.

still struggling

"I invite Zhao Tianjun, go down to the earth to kill evil spirits, once you think about subdue the demons, the world will be peaceful, Zhao Xuantan Tianjun is as urgent as a law."

Ye Shaoyang drank another sip of magic water and sprayed it on the magic talisman, and the fire suddenly became brighter.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed his hair tightly, stepped on the sky, stepped back step by step, and pulled out a bunch of ghost hair straight out.

Lao Guo watched from the side, shaking his head slowly, "Cover Zhao Tianjun's eyes with filth, and dare to ask Zhao Tianjun for help, there is no one but you, Ye Shaoyang."

"This mage is very good"

There was a surprised exclamation behind him. Lao Guo looked back, and it turned out that the mages outside the door had all come in, standing in a row behind them, staring at Ye Shaoyang who was doing the magic in a daze.

"Excuse me," a guy cupped his hands at Lao Guo, "Which sect is this student from?"

Old Guo snorted, "So you people are as blind as shit and can't recognize the true god. This is my junior brother, Ye Shaoyang, the only descendant of the inner sect of Xuanqing Mountain."

The "Xuanqing Mountain Celestial Masters" looked at each other in amazement.

These folk cultivators and disciples of small sects are ignorant and do not know Ye Shaoyang, but they have always heard of the name of Xuanqing Mountain.

"This Tianshi Ye is probably not the only inner disciple of Xuanqing Mountain." A guy tentatively said, "There is still Daofeng."

Old Guo said: "Daofeng is missing, and he was expelled from the sect. My junior brother's magic power is not much worse than Daofeng's."

The shock on the faces of several people deepened: Daofeng once challenged the world's Taoist sects without a single defeat. He is known as the "Taoist in the World", and he is definitely an idol among idols in the magic world. No one does not know him.

Lao Guo dared to say that Ye Shaoyang was not much worse than Daofeng. Although they were a little skeptical, firstly, they saw the strength of Ye Shaoyang's method, and secondly, Lao Guo was also a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain. He knew both of them well and had the most say in this matter. right.

"This Ye Tianshi is about the same age as the golden boy Ling Yuxuan, I don't know who is stronger between the two," one person murmured.

Old Guo snorted, and said, "I won't express my opinion, I guess you will soon see who is the number one disciple of the Taoist sect."

Over there, Ye Shaoyang yelled, stepped back, pulled and lifted a black shadow with both hands, and everyone looked at it curiously:

It was a female ghost with a good figure, but her skin was blood-red, covered with dense black spots.

After being pulled out of the portrait, she tried to struggle, but was grabbed by Ye Shaoyang's hair, turned around, and pressed firmly to the ground, unable to move.

The female ghost still didn't give up, her long hair fluttered like countless worms, and she grabbed Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and sneered, took out a length of vermilion yarn, wrapped it around the ghost's hair like a hair tie, strung a big cast coin, tied it tightly, and tied it into a French knot.

Press the thumb on the cast mother's big coin, and recite the spell, the stellar energy is released, and the cast mother's big coin instantly emits golden light, covering the ghost's hair up and down.

The ghostly hair, which was still ostentatious like seaweed, suddenly lost its vitality and stuck to the ground.

"Be honest."

Ye Shaoyang let out a breath, and then he had the time to look up and down the female ghost for a while. Seeing her lying on the ground, he pulled his hair and wanted to turn him to the front to see what he looked like. Then he turned his head to see , everyone present was stunned.

On the front of this female ghost, there is still a back of the head full of hair

The "hair girl" Lao Guo was stunned for a moment and then called out.

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, also remembering that once with Lao Guo and Xiao Ma, he saw a girl with twisted braids on the mountain road, but when he walked to the front and looked, there was still a twisted braid on her face

The current situation is similar to last time.

No wonder she used her hair so well, Hairy Girl's hair is her Horcrux.

Ye Shaoyang asked Lao Guo to bring the long-bright lamp, added a handful of red nitrate and realgar powder to the lamp oil, and then poured it on the hairy head of the hairy girl. Wherever the lamp oil went, the flame burst into flames.

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