Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

These old guys are not disappointed at all. After all, it is a great honour to see the wind, and in their view, the legendary figure of the Taoist style should be so high, so the wind is light. Light, worthy of his identity, he even more admired.

"The road is big!!"

Daofeng just entered the hospital and suddenly rushed out of a girl, holding flowers, almost crying excitedly.

The wind was shocked, and it’s really amazing to look at it. In the courtyard of a few hundred square meters, it’s full of people, at least one or two hundred, all looking at him with the eyes, the first few rows are still forming. With congestion, many of the girls are grabbing the position and almost feel the fight.

This battle is like seeing a big star.

"The road is big, can you sign a name?" A sister squeezed into the front of the road, holding a notebook and staring at him.

The road is a bit awkward.

There is also a girl who came up with her arm and took a photo with him.

Although there are not many people talking about the Taoist style, but in the face of such a group of fans and fans, they can’t get up. They can only let people eat tofu. Later, they still came to a few bosses to clear a way for him to go. .

"Sorry, sorry, they all admire you, know that you are coming, you have to come over and watch, you can't stop it..." Laoqiu explained with a sigh of relief, acting as a security guard at the side, finally sending the wind into the middle court. .

"The road is so handsome."

"Really handsome, and as cold as the legend."

There was a whispering voice behind him, and a sister shouted loudly to give him a monkey...

"Who said that no one has come after the art world."

Entering the living room of the partial hall, a few local magical circles, the stars are generally surrounded by the wind, and after the wind sits down, they look at them and say, "Let's sit."

These few talents barely sat down.

"How is the situation?" The wind is not idle, and the opening is on the subject.

Lao Guo talked about the situation. In short, there was no way, and these people did not dare to go down to the ancient tomb. It was also sucked in by the array. It was of no use.

"You don't want to go to the ancient tomb. Really, it's useless. If you are sucked in, you can't save them completely." Lao Guo advised.

The wind sighed and said: "Can you be sure that this is the nest of the Holy Spirit?"

Lao Guo nodded. "The nine-star stack of gas arrays should be created or connected to a certain space through the power of the array. The power of the array can attract all the creatures. On the one hand, I feel that it is self-protection. No one can destroy their actions, and that is, this array of methods can absorb the will of all believers in the world. Once the spiritual mother-in-law is a master, the consequences are unimaginable."

Longyang real person added: "According to the time I said last time, that is, half a month, after half a month... I am afraid that no one has resisted them."

The road thought for a moment and said: "Can you be sure that the Holy Spirit will be the spell guild."

Several people looked at each other, Lao Guo said: "It should not be wrong, Linger may be the pseudonym of Xingyue slave."

Longyang Reality: "Yes, and since the Holy Spirit, the spell guild has never appeared again, which is not in line with the style of the stars and slaves."

"What else?"

"Nothing, you... Is there any good way?" said Lao Guo. "I have a plan."

The road looked at him and let him continue.

"The people who gather the Valley of the Wind and the Yin and Yang Division, as well as Maoshan and Longhushan, anyway, as long as they can find people, everyone will enter the ancient tomb to deal with the Holy Spirit."

The expression of the road is unchanged, silent for a few seconds, said: "Are you sure you can beat them?"

"Uncertain. To say hard power, it is certainly no problem, just... that space is very likely to be distorted. They have used the array method to modify the rules, just like the claustrophobic space of the son-in-law, in case it is, that……"

Longyang lively: "I don't agree with this. Maybe the Holy Spirit will use this space and arrange a pocket array. Waiting for us to go in, then let us go all out?"

Lao Guo brows tightly, look at the old autumn, the old autumn, and quickly waved his hand and said: "This kind of big event, how dare we express any opinions, then say that there is a good old man here, how can we dare to speak... listen to you all The old man said a word, how do we follow us!"

After he finished, several people nodded with each other.

Everyone looked at the wind and waited for him to make a decision.

The road wind looked up slightly, and his eyes fell on a mage. He was a man in his forties, and he was also the boss of a local magical martial art called Lao Chen.

"You are very bold." The wind suddenly popped up this sentence.

Lao Chen Yi Yi, accompanied by a smile: "Xian Chang He made this statement, the younger generation is too fearful."

The road faintly said: "Do you think that you can get me with this blind eye?"

Lao Chen still smiled and arched his hand. He seemed to talk. As a result, he slammed into the outside and smashed it toward the outside, bringing out the speed that human beings could not have.

The road wind did not move, but only slightly lifted his hand, a black gas flew out, and the first hair first arrived, wrapped around the old Chen, issued a "noisy" sound, the old Chen screamed, the body under the black gas , melted quickly, and in a few seconds, it turned into a pile of pus and blood.

The room was very quiet.

From the beginning to the end of the incident, it was not even half a minute. Everyone stood at the door and looked at the pus on the ground where the beach was melting. The brain had not kept up with the rhythm. After a while, it was reflected. I looked at the wind again, but the old autumn did not dare to speak.

Lao Guo was shocked and asked: "Is he a ghost?"

"The people of the Holy Spirit will be there."

After the death of "Old Chen", it turned into pus and blood. This shows that it is not a human being, but an evil spirit. The mage present can understand it at a glance, and with the words of the wind, I immediately understand. "Old Chen" is the inner ghost that the Holy Spirit will send to them!

Everyone looked at each other and Laoqi said with deep inspiration: "Is that really old Chen?"

The road did not answer. This was not the problem he was concerned about. He stood up and walked outside the door. He watched the pus in the body of the "old Chen" in the middle courtyard gradually melt away. At the moment of complete disappearance, Suddenly a white smoke emerged, gradually forming the face of an old woman.

"Ling Po!" someone screamed.

The black-haired smoked mother-in-law faced the wind and suddenly grinned and smiled amazedly.

"You are here." The voice was hoarse, with a majestic majesty.

The road looks at her and does not make a sound.

"What can you do if you come here?"

After a moment of silence, the road suddenly opened and the tone was calm: "I told you a moon and a slave, can you agree?"