Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"I have upgraded, I have to improve a bit."

The four treasures smiled and the two accelerated their flight and left the cave.

Seeing the vicinity of the cave, only the Ziyang Dao people were alone, and the other three were not seen. They were lazy and didn’t know what to do.

Flying straight down the cliff, approaching the top of the mountain, the two read the curse and closed their eyes.

Ye Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes, took a strong breath, sat up, turned his head to see the four treasures, and soon became awake.

"Boss, bald, are you all right?"

Guagua got together and sat between the two and said.

Ye Shaoyang "hmm", then he looked up and looked around, suddenly stayed:

The tent is gone, everywhere...all dead bodies, blood clots, and minced meat.

Xiaoqing Xiaobai, Meihua Orange, kept in the four directions of the tent, and saw Ye Shaoyang wake up, all of them turned back and said hello intimately.

"They are coming?" asked Ye Shaoyang.

Guagua Road: "The boss is really a god, know that they are coming, but fortunately let the brothers ambush in advance, or you can not come back with the bald."

Sibao rushed to him: "You call me bald again, I will make you bald!"

Guagua conditioned to catch the hair.

"Full withdrawal?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Guagua nodded and told the story again.

"Fortunately, the old five and the sixth have come, the fruit is too strong, there is a blood witch, it should be the leader, a variety of anti-drugs in a ebony stick, so good!"

"Old five old six?" Ye Shaoyang frowned.

"It's Xiaoqing Xiaobai." Guagua pointed to Meihua. "When the boss calls them up, they start to make troubles. They have to re-rank. According to the entry time, Meihua is the earliest, but who makes two rankings. She is not there, so in the end, let each step, I am old... Second brother.

Meihua is the third child, the orange fourth, Xiaoqing Xiaobai Laowu Laoliu, Xue Qi and Chen Lu casually both of them, it is the old seven old eight..."

"Too wrap!" Ye Shaoyang waved his hand. "That's it. Don't take a shot every time you meet. Also, you can remember this ranking, and try to call your name in the future, so that I can't react."

Lin Sansheng also came up and wondered: "How do you know that Shaoyang will come, and will not hesitate to call them from the ghost field?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Since I got the stone monument, I must go into the cave to explore and find the position to suppress the snake. I have to go, naturally I can only use the form of the god. They follow me for so long, and there is Tong Xuan, I am against him. I understand that this person will never miss this opportunity."

Lin Sansheng said: "But, the old professor did not send the stone tablet with red silk cloth, shouldn't it leak the wind?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled: "If the wind does not leak, how can they attack me?"

Li Linlin heard this and couldn’t help but insert a sentence: "Is that professor a traitor?"

"He may not be, but someone must be."

Ye Shaoyang looked at the body of the land and said: "It's a pity, I didn't leave those few leaders."

Calling so many ghost servants and other servants, Ye Shaoyang’s gaze is not only to protect himself and the four treasures, but to lurk in the tent, to lure the enemy deeper, and then grab one or two leaders, torture them, at least know A little of their trajectory of action.

Also, he would like to know where Xiaohui is now, how?

"Shaoyang brother, Shaoyang brother!"

The cry of Mu Qingyu came from afar.

Ye Shaoyang stood up and saw many people standing in the distance through the broken tents. They dared not come over.

Ye Shaoyang let them come over.

Mu Qingyu, Jiang Wei, and Shi Lei came together, and there was still a person behind him: Mu Qingfeng.

After meeting, the two looked at each other and were very cold.

"My brother arrived only at night." Mu Qingyu explained, "At the time, you were doing this, I can't get in, I didn't tell you, what happened before?"

A few people looked at the dead body of a dead body with a strange expression.

"This is troublesome, this is trouble..." Jiang snorted with his hands and muttered to himself.

"It was attacked by people, a bunch of blood witches, but it was better to resist." Ye Shaoyang thought of something and asked: "Right, didn't spread to you?"

Mu Qingyu explained that all of them were blocked by a force, and they could not get out and there were no casualties.

Ye Shaoyang nodded, and this was also what he expected:

Even if the blood witch is crazy again, he will not dare to kill irrelevant people, especially the Miao people, or they will be very troublesome.

"This is killing so many people, Mr. Ye, what should I do?" Jiang Yan said, and looked at Mu Qingfeng, "Rion, you also think of ways."

"A certain identity, can not be determined, directly buried, this matter can not be alarmed." Mu Qing Fengdao.

The aftermath of the work, handled for a long time, the middle leaf Shaoyang also participated in the inspection of the body, actually found a dead, hurried to get a tent, interrogation.

This wizard looks like a twenties, his skin is very dark, with a layer of red oil on his face, his expression is calm, and he does not answer any questions.

"This is a blood witch."

Mu Qingfeng opened his mouth and pulled the tongue out, with the green under the tongue.

"All the blood witches have been drinking 'five grass wines'." Mu Qingfeng explained that this is not a secret in Xiangxi.

The five grasses are mountain evergreen, green fruit, green plum root, purple orchid and lantern core.

These five plants are commonly used by witch doctors, but the combination of the five liquids produces a liquor-like liquid that dispels evil and makes people immune to various toxins.

The blood witch has been dealing with all kinds of yin for many years. He is poisoned by the sputum and has a great damage to his body. Therefore, he must drink "five grass wine" to drive away evil spirits.

However, this "five grass wine" drank too much, and the tongue root taste buds turned green, which became the standard for Miao people to judge blood witch.

Mu Qingfeng saw that the blood witch did not want to explain, and did not worry, brewed a cup of tea and forced to feed.

In less than a few minutes, I saw this tied blood witch, rolling on the ground, twisting, sweating, looking very painful, screaming in the mouth.

Mu Qingfeng stepped on his neck and said coldly: "How about the taste of this worm? If you don't explain it again, I can't solve it for a while."

The blood sorcerer squatted, and the two **** and red eyes swelled to explode, and the face twitched and looked at the expression, knowing how painful he was.

Mu Qingyu and others can't bear to look at it and turn their heads to one side.

Mu Qingfeng looked cold and cold, watching the blood witch under his feet, not moving.

Suddenly, the blood witch screamed, spurting a black blood, and twitching twice.

In that black blood, there were a pile of bugs with a pair of pliers, crawling inside and crawling.

(It’s late, it’s yesterday’s. It’s still three today.)