Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

“Since this step, I will pick it out. It was you who killed Li Xiaoqiang, and it was you who hired the murderer to take away my notes. You are not allowed to investigate the matter of that year. You are afraid of the truth being known and afraid of destruction The sacrifice of the year! Wu old mister, am I right? “

Under the intimidation of Ye Shaoyang, Wu willingly returned to the tea table calmly, held the tea bowl, drank slowly, and looked out the window leisurely, saying: “If you have evidence of my crime, you can give it to the police. Hold me up. If you don’t … youngster, slander is illegal. “

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, “Do n’t intimidate me, I ’m blind, and you do n’t know the law well, so I would like to ask, is it illegal to force others to commit suicide? 49 people, I am wondering, how have you been here these years It ’s what you call Heavenly Dao? When you drink tea, are n’t you afraid of a dead hair flowing in it? ”

Wu Leyi abruptly stopped drinking tea, and the tea-handling hand trembled slightly, but there was no more response, but some people stopped.

Wu Xujun stepped forward and glared at Ye Shaoyang: “Stop, Mister Ye, you will pay for your words!”

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him, “Which one?”

Wu Xujun froze.

“The forefinger has calluses on the belly, has been writing for a long time, and has baleful qi that can’t be changed, which means that it always contacts with evil things, so when I shake hands, I know that you are a mage.”

After listening to Wu Xujun, he sniffed his collar in secret.

Ye Shaoyang said with a smile: “Don’t smell it. The baleful qi on you, you can’t smell it, and most people can’t smell it.”

On the contrary, Wu Xujun calmed down and said, “I have heard that Mt. Mao Taoism has been great, and he wanted to ask for advice. He had no chance. Please ask Ye Celestial Master to point out 2 tricks.” After that, he lifted up his right hand and touched something to the ground. With your hands separated, you constantly change the shape of your fingers. After the thing falls to the ground, a light smoke emerges, and a dim humanoid appears between the two.

It is a round-headed thing with a ghost mask on its face. The movement of the limbs is very stiff, but the speed is extremely fast, and it is towards Ye Shaoyang.

“The wooden man!” Ye Shaoyang looked at it and said immediately.

The Puppet Technique is used to control the wooden people. This kind of magic is familiar to many folk Loose Cultivators, but the wooden people controlled in this way are very stiff and can’t do anything. Basically they have no practical meaning, they are just for performance.

But Ye Shaoyang found that the wooden man in front of him was different: he moved faster than ordinary humans, and exuded a kind of spiritual power of Wood Attribute, which was quite aggressive. At the moment, it was nodded: “Interesting.”

Wu Xujun smiled scornfully: “The more interesting is still behind, Mister Ye, pay attention.”

“Oh.” Ye Shaoyang responded with a word.

At this time, the wooden man had already attacked him. Ye Shaoyang stood still, raised his right hand, as if the palm was flat, his middle finger rested on the index finger, pinched a finger, hit it in the volley, and broke the spiritual power. On the mask of the wooden man, a “hong” sound, the wooden man fell apart on the spot.

Just a moment, it’s over.

Wu Xujun’s face sank. Right hand squeezed out a sheep-fat white jade stone, and his left hand kept swiping on it, and the mantra kept chanting.

There was a green smoke from the crashed wooden man, and the broken remains of 7 8 7 rose up and formed each one. In the blink of an eye, 1 wooden people were formed, and they surrounded Ye Shaoyang in a hurry. The attack came up, waving his arms, the offensive was like a human being, and they opened and closed.

Mujinjin! This is the genius of Zhuge Kongming. This guy has some strength.

Ye Shaoyang immediately pulled Taiyi Whisk out of the belt and walked around the wooden figure, only defending but not counterattacking. He explored the trajectory of the seven wooden figures’ movements. After several rounds, they had mastered 7 7 points, and the movement suddenly accelerated. Stepping into the sky, kicking back to Formation, he came to a wooden man, wiped the dust tail of Taiyi Whisk on the nail of the left finger, stained with cinnabar, and wrote a word “Shen” on the wooden man’s face.

“Nissei Fu!” Wu Xujun sank and called out.

Ye Shaoyang secretly thought that this guy was still a bit knowledgeable. He really used the “Nissei” symbol in the “Damen 8 Great Immortals”: Nissei is long and can’t get ahead, and the font is “A”, which can kill ghosts. “Yu” can prevent corpse change, up and down 20%.

The word “Shen” was written well, Ye Shaoyang read the spell again, and the wooden man immediately didn’t understand. The original 7 7 was a team, each other was a horn, and one less, the Formation immediately failed to work, Ye Shaoyang easily seized the opportunity, Wave Taiyi Whisk in succession, and write the word “Shen” on the faces of the other six wooden people. When you stop, all the wooden people no longer move.

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wu Xujun through the gap between the shoulders of the two wooden men.

Cold sweat was seeping on Wu Xujun’s forehead, and his left hand kept swaying on the stones. The wooden man was shaking, trying to break through the seal of Nissei. Wu Xujun was sweating so much that he could not succeed.

“Why did it take so much effort to get them to move? It wasn’t easy to make them move.” After that, Ye Shaoyang settled with one hand, read incantation, raised his palm, and then pressed back, only to hear “hong hong” continuously. The sound, 7 wooden people collapsed and collapsed, except for a piece of wood dust, nothing.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head slightly and walked towards Wu Xujun. Wu Xujun was unwilling to fail, and ended up printing with one hand. He shot at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also made a handprint. When he patted his hands, the two palms met, Ye Shaoyang silhouette did not move, only a gust of wind was blown from the front, his clothes moved, and the strength of the other party was removed.

Wu Xujun was groaned, his body moved flatly backwards, then backed out a dozen steps away, looking at Ye Shaoyang with a very unwilling look.

Clenched the teeth, slowly raised his hands, and clasped them together, one on top and the other, opened his mouth, thinking of incantation, a black gas, slowly diffused from the part of Yintang, outside the room, there was a rustling sound Sound, as if something came across the bamboo forest.

Ye Shaoyang frowned, what spell is this, summon monster?

“Okay.” Wu Leyi gave his son a glance, Wu Xujun then put his hands down, the black air between the eyebrows disappeared, and the rustle disappeared.

Wu Xujun looked at Ye Shaoyang, a loneliness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Wu willingly looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, “You come to me, what do you want to know?”

“Where is that Thai wizard?”

Wu Leyi said nothing, and said after a while: “Ye Celestial Master, whether you believing or not, everything I do is not for myself, you may think that I am for school students, but I run a school, but In order to provide a place to study, the school is almost the smallest of all my businesses. You can ask Miss Zhou about this. “