Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

One person and one ghost, then discuss the plan to save the rain.

"I can't tear my face with Mu Qingfeng now." Ye Shaoyang said that he came to him for help, saying that in any case, he had to wait for Mu Qingfeng to save Zhang Xiaorui before everything can be carried out.

If you want to help the Qingfeng, according to the agreement, you must first help him to go to the tomb, investigate the truth of the flood, and solve this problem in advance.

Wen Huajiao certainly has no opinion.

"If you let the rain know, her mother killed her father, her brother killed her mother again, she will definitely collapse...

When she was in front of Mu Qingfeng, she certainly couldn’t behave normally. Once he caused his doubts, it was easy to figure out the truth with his mind, and the situation would be very troublesome. So what I mean is that it’s raining first..."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, asked Wen Huajiao: "Mu Qingfeng, is it to see the rain as a sister?"

Wen Huajiao meditated, said: "He should be good for the rain, after all, they are brothers and sisters. But for himself, he will sacrifice the rain."

Ye Shaoyang said: "You mean let her marry a treasure card? Why do Baoka must be clear?"

"First, they have a marriage contract, and the rain is a treasure card fiancee. If the woman regrets marriage, the man has no face, not to mention that he is the son of the patriarch. Second..."

Wen Huajiao smiled confidently. "Can you find a girl who is more beautiful than the rain in Shizhai?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, this reason, rude and direct.

"Master, I..."

Before the words were finished, Wen Huajiao suddenly screamed, and the figure floated up and flew out the window.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and hurriedly shot a magical charm to collect Wenhua.

In the hands of Ye Shaoyang, the spirits trembled fiercely, and Ye Shaoyang felt an invisible force that struck from all directions and tore the spiritual power of the charm.

In the blink of an eye, the spirits spontaneously ignited, and Wen Huajiao’s soul flew out again. This time, the speed was faster and flew out the window.

"I rely!" Ye Shaoyang snorted and shot six charms in one breath, forming a spiritual enchantment, and Wenhua Jiao suspended.

Surprisingly discovered that the mysterious power was not isolated, but strengthened, constantly hitting the enchantment and absorbing the remnants of Wen Huajiao.

Losing your own mana is deep enough, otherwise the enchantment is about to break on the spot.

"What power is this!" Ye Shaoyang sighed as he continued to enchant.

"It is witchcraft. Some people are using my body and the original soul. It must be a breeze. He knows that after the death of Su Jie, my remnant is free, so I use the body to seduce the soul..."

Wen Huajiao looked bitter and muttered, "I have forgotten that there is still this hand in witchcraft. The witchcraft generated by this kind of sacred soul is almost irresistible..."

"Try it!"

Ye Shaoyang was also provoked with fighting spirit, burning in anger, and the heart wanted to be taken away from the eyes of Wen Huajiao from the eyelids, then his face was thrown away, and later mixed a fart.

Immediately, one foot stepped on the window sill, took out a red line from the backpack, hangs the big money of the casting mother, hangs on the window, forms a pair with the witch, and then ignites a bouquet of Tianmu, which is contained in the mouth and chewed. A piece of incense ash was used to write the word "Kan Shen" on the blank charm, and pressed it on the window sill.

With both hands printed, I quickly read Dongyue Dingshan:

"Dongtong Sanbao has a spiritual light, Dongyue Dadi Town is a square, Ding is evil, and Jiangshan is evil. The evil spirits are all outside! The Dongyue Emperor is in a hurry as a law!"

The **** smashed the Zhu yarn, and quickly made a stroke, pulling out a blood line. The casting money hanging below was constantly rotated, emitting golden light and interacting with the seal to form an indestructible enchantment.

The power of the witchcraft's control spirit has become stronger and stronger, and it has been rushing to the enchantment.

Ye Shaoyang has no side to heart and keeps cursing.

In a dark room not far from the town.

Six wizards, surrounded by a pile of charcoal fire, a charcoal fire hanging on a square tripod, which baked the blood of the unknown, and braved the heat.

The whole room was stinking.

The six wizards, under the leadership of Mu Qingfeng, recited words in their mouths, and continued to draw Chenzhou Fu, thrown into Fang Ding.

In the blood gas above the transpiration, a grimace is immediately formed, and the power of witchcraft is constantly strengthened...

Ye Shaoyang's forehead, pulling out a layer of fine sweat, felt more and more difficult.

Guagua did not help, just looked at it, and his heart was shocked. He thought that there was only one person in the other side. It was too horrible to force Ye Shaoyang to do so.

Where do you know that the six wizards, including Mu Qingfeng, are even more ugly than Ye Shaoyang.

The mother's big money is getting faster and faster, and the straight cinnabar line is gradually unable to bear.

In that small house, the blood of Fang Dingli also boiled to the extreme.

Suddenly, a slamming sound, blood gas instantly collapsed, Mu Qingfeng body shape, face flushing, fierce gasping, rushing to run Wu Li, finally suppressing the power of this **** reaction.

The five wizards behind him were not so lucky, each spit out a blood, fell backwards, and screamed.

A spirited old man came in and heard the scene in front of him, and was shocked.

"There is a lieutenant sitting in the town, you five blood witches, and with the help of the soul corpse itself, actually failed!"

A wizard struggled to sit up and said: "I have never seen such a powerful mage, the other party is definitely not alone!"

Mu Qingfeng snorted. "You see this and know what."

The old man went to the front of the admiration, and called out: "Rion."

Mu Qingfeng nodded, stood up, and retired with him, and said: "The plan to deal with him remains the same, but the big Wuxian family is going to speed up."

The old man nodded, "Life and death, all here."

"Winned the win, hehe!"

Ye Shaoyang laughed loudly and laughed. In the end, he still won. He was very childish and tempered by Wen Huajiao. "How do I say, I am a Taoist teacher, if people take you away from my eyes, then What are you mixing!"

"The opponent is very strong!" Guagua sighed.

Ye Shaoyang recalled the process, a little laughed, and slowly said: "Although I did not use all my strength, but the other party is really hanging!"

Who is the one? Mu Qingfeng is of course the first object of doubt, but does he have this strength?

Where did he know that he had turned over six of his own...

The other wizards do not know that the opponent is Ye Shaoyang. If you know the truth, it is estimated that you can vomit blood.

"My bodies and souls are in their hands. If they do it again... they can't prevent it." Wen Huajiao said with concern.