Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

From the neck down, Liu Yanhong has countless tiny cracks on her skin, layer upon layer, with a bronze color, and looks like a layer of fish scales!

Song Yuting rushed to the bathroom and spit on the toilet.

Ye Shaoyang reached out and stroked the layer of fish scales, which was a kind of keratinized skin, very hard and rough, and really felt like fish scales.

“It’s incredible…”

After a while, Song Yuting vomited, returned to Ye Shaoyang, and saw Liu Yanhong lying on the ground, unable to move, dragging her tears, and said timidly: “What is going on with her, don’t you say she is zombie? This, this is obviously a monster! “

“This is not a monster.” Ye Shaoyang slowly shook his head, said the facial expression grave, one hand clasped Liu Yanhong’s wrist, and the other hand touched the ink fountain from the belt, and wrapped around her one Red line, then took out a handful of glutinous rice, sprinkled it on the ground, pressed Liu Hongyan’s hand up, and immediately burst out a black gas.

The black liquid flows down the fingertips, drips on the glutinous rice, and dyes the glutinous rice as black.

“Wu wu ……” Liu Yanhong shook her head constantly, sweating like rain, and uttered a painful hum in her mouth sealed by the charm.

Ye Shaoyang found another pair of chopsticks painted red from his backpack, stepped on that hand with one foot, clamped the middle finger with the chopsticks, twisted hard, and then moved outward, “Come out!”

One silhouette was pulled out of Liu Yanhong’s body and wanted to struggle. Ye Shaoyang was also not polite. Right hand squeezed a secret art and hit it on the forehead with one palm.

The ghost screamed, was blown out, rolled several times in the air, and slowly landed on the ground, humming half-deadly, only to get up for a long time.

“If you don’t agree with it, I’ll let you know the soul flew away and scattered right away.”

The ghost looked at him coldly, but really didn’t dare to move.

Ye Shaoyang 2 people looked intently. This ghost, simply is not Liu Yanhong, but … a soldier in armor, beard, and ca n’t see how old he is, Ye Shaoyang is not the first time to see an ancient ghost , Looked up and down for a while, and said, “Death of the Ming Dynasty?”

The other’s eyes flashed and he didn’t say anything.

“How do you know, he’s from the Ming Dynasty?” Song Yuting questioned from behind.

Ye Shaoyang pointed at the top of the warrior’s soul and said, “This guy doesn’t wear a helmet. You see that he doesn’t have pigtails, indicating that he is not from the Qing Dynasty. However, although men before the Song Dynasty had buns, they were tied with buns. North Korea will wear such a small crown. “

He can say this not because he knows a lot about history, but as a mage, he has to deal with ghosts often, and he often sees dead souls in the previous dynasty. It is equal to knowing his ghost age, and having a rough judgment on his cultivation base, he can be prepared when fighting.

Ye Shaoyang is relatively lazy and can’t remember the service characteristics of different dynasties, but these simple characteristics such as braids and no braids are all memorable, and can be seen at a glance.

“You are a ghost of the Ming Dynasty, why don’t you give birth, and why should you attach it to her?” Ye Shaoyang asked, watching the Ming soldier, a ghost.

The ghost just looked at him and didn’t speak.

Song Yuting asked timidly: “Does he not understand you?”

“How could he be here?” Ye Shaoyang fiercely glared at the ghost, reached out to remove the magic charm on Liu Hongyan’s face, pressed his right thumb on her Ghost Sect, pulled it outward, and it was another silhouette. Pulled out, rolled around the ground, kneeled down and shook his head at Ye Shaoyang, crying, “Thank you Great Dharma Master for help.”

When the warrior ghost saw Liu Hongyan’s ghost, he seemed to have forgotten his situation, and rushed up, clasped her neck with one hand, quickly backed out, and shouted, “Don’t come!”

One ghost kidnapped the other ghost as a hostage … Yeah, Shaoyang had never seen such a strange thing, and was drunk on the spot. He said, “Let her go.”

“Don’t come here. As soon as you start, I will let her fly away. Don’t believe it!”

Ye Shaoyang frowned. Although the other party’s behavior was very strange, it was really troublesome. The ghost’s consciousness was very sensitive. Besides, this guy came from the end of the Ming Dynasty and was filled with pale red light, indicating that he was only a ghost.

A fierce ghost, trying to kill an ordinary ghost, is simply a matter of moving his fingers, so he has no chance to grab a hand in front of him.

“Say, what are the conditions?” Ye Shaoyang sighed and asked.

“I’m taking her away, you can’t stop me! Otherwise I’ll do it.”

Ye Shaoyang pondered then said: “If you tear up the ticket after you leave, what will happen then?”

“I won’t, I …”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned abruptly, but a silver light flashed, straight down from the top of his head.

The warrior ghost froze on the spot without any trace of resistance. After a few seconds, the silhouette slowly cracked from the middle, divided into 2 halves, then broken a little bit, turned into essence, and flew to all around.

Behind his original standing, stood a small silhouette, looking 5 ~ 6 years old, smiling innocently, carrying a huge long sword on his shoulders.

He shook his arm and scabbed the long sword, and the sword immediately shrank to become the length of his palm, which he hung on his waist, pats his hand, and laughed from Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang snorted, “I’ve already summoned you already, why did you come here!”

“Hehe, I had something before, and I was delayed. When I came, I was catching up with that stupid confrontation with you. I just hid behind him, unexpectedly … still the key to me, the boss praised me!”

Ye Shaoyang rolled the eyes, came to Liu Hongyan.

“Thank you, Great Dharma Master, for help.” Liu Hongyan escaped, and fell to Ye Shaoyang in excitement.

Ye Shaoyang walked to the sofa, sat down, turned and asked Song Yuting: “Do you have a bathtub here?”

Song Yuting shook her head.

“Then go to the supermarket to buy a big bucket, or a large tub, which can allow a person to sit in it. You pay for it, and I remember you a Yinde.” In contrast, Ye Shaoyang cares more It’s money, so I’d rather send Yin De.

Song Yuting didn’t know what was good or bad, and shouted, “I’m a little scared.”

Guagua immediately walked over and took her hand and said, “Beauty elder sister, I will accompany you. There will never be ghosts daring to entangle you.”

“Why?” Song Yuting asked casually.

“Hehe, because I am a ghost myself.”

Having said that, he took Song Yuting’s hand that was about to pass out and walked towards the door.

Ye Shaoyang came to the sofa and sat down, looking at Liu Hongyan’s ghost and saying, “Tell me first, what’s going on with you?”