Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang hungryly grabbed a magical charm, stuffed it into his own shackles, and then picked up the wooden sword, which was also engraved with runes. Now he was filled with suffocation and immediately was rejected by a spiritual force.

Actually it was sacrificed!

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is more joyful. The things like the instrument are good and bad. The general implements are difficult to cultivate the spiritual power. Whoever can hold it can use it. Only the good implements can be used for the sake of sacrifice. Spirituality, after confessing to the Lord, became a special instrument.

This wooden sword in the hand, since it is the exclusive instrument of the Taoist, is naturally much better than the general instrument. As for the imprint of the Taoist priest... Although it is hard to eradicate, it is relatively speaking.

Yesterday, when I saw the Taoist shot, I knew that he was probably a heavenly master. At most, he was the strength of the immortal, and he was a fairy. The gap between the two could not be measured. His imprint in the instrument, Ye Shaoyang can directly use the outside world to crack, the current grip on the hilt, forced into the suffocating, not a moment and a half, then the spiritual power generated by the imprint is wiped out, and then sacrifices... ...

An aura flashed from the wooden sword, Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes and waved a few times. He rushed to Yongqing and smiled: "Not bad, Wu Duanguang." Then I thought that I was really degraded, I thought I used to be myself. I can touch a device at random, at least it is also eight-segment light. There are several pieces of Jiu Duanguang. At the moment, I am happy to be like a five-segment light instrument...

It’s a bit like crying.

However, at least there is a manipulator on the body, much stronger than the empty hand.

Ye Shaoyang continued to rummage on the shelf, and found a lot of copper beans, five emperor money and other instruments, it seems that this is the Taoist's instrument warehouse. Ye Shaoyang has accepted all the guests.

There is a box at the bottom, there is no lock, open to see, there are several bulging paper bags inside, pick up and smell, familiar taste, a pack of quicklime, a pack of glutinous rice, a pack of cinnabar...

"Silly!"

Ye Shaoyang is like a thief. The owner’s things don’t cost money, and they can’t be wasted at all. Ye Shaoyang gave the basic medicinal herbs such as cinnabar and the five emperors money to Teng Yongqing, and his own full-loading in the squatting, feeling the sputum of the sac, this feeling is really satisfied, the only fly in the ointment is that his belt is not When you practice, it is more troublesome to pick things up.

After sweeping things up, the two became addicted to the thief and continued to search for other things in the house. As a result, things were not found. A small door was found in the corner of the room. There was a screen outside, and the light was dark. I didn't find this door before.

The door is locked. But the two naturally will not let go, the old way to open the door, a gust of wind immediately infiltrated from the hole in the door.

There are evil things!

The two looked at each other and Ye Shaoyang took the wooden sword and took the lead.

The room is very simple, only a bed, a table, a bed... seems to be lying alone?

A ghost, floating from the bed.

Ye Shaoyang immediately counted, but he was not afraid. He walked over with a candle and looked at the person on the bed: it was a personal, a girl, sitting on the bed with his knees.

ghost?

Ye Shaoyang walked over and just had to look carefully. The girl suddenly stood up and made a string of laughter and rushed to Ye Shaoyang.

A five-element money flew over and hit the female ghost's forehead. The female ghost screamed and fell. Ye Shaoyang stepped forward and tried to hold her back. Suddenly, it was black, leaning, and the action was too big. The candle in the hand was extinguished. .

Ye Shaoyang’s movement was slower and he took a short shot. At this time, Teng Yongqing followed the room. The glimmer of the candle illuminates the room. Ye Shaoyang just wants to start, but he sees the female ghost. Did not attack, did not escape, but was shrinking on the bed, holding his knees, curled up in the corner, looking at himself with fear.

Uh? what's going on?

Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes and looked at it. The female ghost was quite pretty, and there were tears in her big eyes. It was pitiful.

"you……"

"Official, please don't hit me anymore, let me do anything I can..." The female ghost bit his lip and suddenly turned to get out of bed and stood up.

Nothing was worn on her body.

"Amitabha, sinned!" Teng Yongqing quickly turned his face.

Ye Shaoyang saw her body, although it was a ghost, but it was no different from humans, and...the body seemed to be better than the average girl.

"You are this..." Ye Shaoyang slightly removed his gaze, just opened, the female ghost suddenly rushed over again, Ye Shaoyang backhanded to pinch, suddenly thought of the female ghost just said, a little pause, the female ghost suddenly put his hands into his arms, One hand stroked on the chest and looked up at him, his eyes were full of hues.

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang's heart is intimidating, but relying on instinct to push her outside, the female ghost touched one hand down, suddenly opened the belt and touched it.

I rely on!

Ye Shaoyang reacted violently and jumped up and pushed the female ghost away.

The female ghost did not know why he reacted so big, and stood still and did not dare to move.

"That, you..." Suddenly the legs were cold, and when I looked down, my pants fell, and I hurriedly lifted my pants and put on my belt.

"Official people, let the slaves serve you well..." The female ghost said that she would come over again.

"I warn you, don't come over again! Come over, I am really jealous of you!" Ye Shaoyang, carrying a pair of pants, one hand in front of him, nervously said. When the two men contacted, Ye Shaoyang felt the ghost on her body, very pure, indicating that it was not a cult, or she would have died a long time.

He reacted like this, but the female ghost was stopped and looked at him in a foolish way.

"Who are you?" asked Ye Shaoyang.

The female ghost looked at him and did not dare to speak.

"Say, don't be afraid, if you have sensation, I can help you."

The female ghost did not speak, and the voice of Teng Yongqing sounded behind him: "Shaoyang, can you find a dress for him to wear first?"

Originally, Ye Shaoyang concentrated on thinking about other things, and forgot all about it. After listening to Teng Yongqing, she glanced at her unconsciously. There was a commotion in her heart, and she coughed twice, just wearing a piece of her body. The burqa, take it off and throw it over, let her put it on.

The female ghost groaned, and this wrapped her body in her clothes.

"You are a ghost corpse." The previous contact has already made Ye Shaoyang feel that she has a physical body.

"who are you?"

"Maoshan Taoist."

The female ghost sighed. "Are you... is it a group with Wang Yuan?" asked the female ghost.

"Who is Shen Qiang? The Taoist who lives here?" Ye Shaoyang waved his hand. "You misunderstood, I came to arrest him."

"Catch him..." The female ghost couldn't believe it. Then she shook her head and looked around nervously. "He will be back soon. Let's go, don't worry about me. He has general men and several others. The brothers and sisters are very good. He is also a heavenly master. You two young people can’t fight him.”

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