Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang heard the heavy gasping from Xie Yuqing, grabbed her hand and patted it.

"How about Maoshan Tianshi?" The female ghost repeated it and murmured: "My sensation, no one can solve it, no one can solve it!" Waving two sleeves, a grievance of grievances into a yin, from In all directions, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the trees on the left and right sides. He said, "What do you say?"

In those trees, there was a sudden burst of crying, and the shadows of the trees shook, and countless ghosts appeared. There was a tree vine hanging around the neck, squatting on the tree stalks, and the limbs were weak in the air, one by one. Stretching the tongue, the expression is painful.

"Shaoyang..." Xie Yuqing hid behind Ye Shaoyang, shivering his body and clinging to him.

Ye Shaoyang's heart is moving: she has already scared this, still has no hand to hold her arm or how, obviously does not want to stop her action, gently patted her shoulder, said with a firm tone: "There I'm here!"

In fact, this shocking picture in front of him has no bottom in his heart: these ghosts are obviously the souls of the bodies that are wrapped in golden silk wood. People are dead, the ghosts are still trapped, and they can’t go down. Tree, and there is such a ghost on every tree...

These horrible scenes have not been encountered by himself.

"Over the years, how many people have thought about overtaking me, how many people want to resolve my grievances, and show them to them..." The female ghost grabbed the face of her forehead and tore a layer down and appeared. An old man's face was distorted, and the female ghost's hair turned into a cloud of clouds and a certain hat.

Although he does not know this person, his hair style shows that he is a Taoist...

Then the female ghost tore off the face and turned into a black and thin man. There was three incense in the middle of the eyebrow. Ye Shaoyang recognized it at a glance. This is a wizard in the Xichuan Miao, a three-point incense, indicating his identity. Not too low...

Then, it is a monk, a Taoist, and two uncharacteristics. It should be a folk practice...

The female ghost giggled. "Seeing no, these are the masters who have tried to overtake me for years..."

The souls that were hung on the trees turned around one by one, waving their arms toward Ye Shaoyang and making all kinds of painful expressions on his face.

This double psychological pressure caused Ye Shaoyang to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"The next one is you." The female ghost once again tore off her cheeks, Ye Shaoyang looked up, the female ghost's face slowly turned into herself...

Although it is known to be an illusion, this psychological pressure is to make Ye Shaoyang feel chilly, pinching the hilt of the Qixing Longquan sword and intending to attack. The reason why I haven't moved is actually a confrontation, because once I get out, I won't stop again in the middle, so I must choose the best time.

At this moment, the female ghost suddenly caught herself - but it looked like Ye Shaoyang's eyes, a flesh and blood spewed out, and then the female ghost was laughing, pulling the **** hard, pulling from the eye socket To the chin, the skin and clothing faded a little, and the body turned into a pile of minced meat, which flooded like a flood under the blood.

Although it is an illusion, what is the source of this scene?

This thought just came out, the blood and the storm composed of resentment merged into one, and smashed against the enchantment.

The "bang" sounded, the enchantment was broken, and the seven emperors and the copper coins flew together and flew out.

Ye Shaoyang is in danger, the left hand will pour out a bottle of water, the right hand will grab the Taiyi whisk, the volley will catch the water droplets, and forcefully twist the handle, and the mouth will quickly read: "The law of heaven and earth, the water wave is ignorant, the urgency is like Law!"

Severely twisting the dust, the water column hits in all directions, and falls on the flesh of the beach, suddenly spurting out the heat, attacking the momentum suddenly.

Ye Shaoyang wants this opportunity to pause, pull out the seven-star Longquan sword, twist it, read the spell, and squat in front of him.

The blood is wrapped in minced meat, and it is madly assembled under the influence of resentment, forming a huge skeleton.

The light of the Seven Star Longquan sword fell from the middle of the scorpion. Ye Shaoyang was repelled three steps by the grievance of the anger. He almost vomited out of the air, but the **** sputum was also shattered and collapsed. With the splash of blood, after falling, everything is over.

In front of Ye Shaoyang, they also restored their original appearance: the stone road and the trees on both sides of the road are still the same.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath.

"That... female ghost?" After Xie Yuqing slowed down, nervously looked around.

"It was just the illusion created by the female ghost with grievances, not real." Ye Shaoyang explained, escorting her back to the roadside, Wu Haibing was still standing in the old place, staring at himself.

Ye Shaoyang walked over to him and asked, "What did you see?"

Wu Haibing spread his hand. "If you don't have anything, you will see two of you talking to yourself, and then the action is very strange..."

Ye Shaoyang didn't listen to him, he already knew: Just like his own guess, the horrible experience is just an illusion that the female ghost uses grievances, and only after going to the ghost road, has a chance to see To.

Xie Yuqing asked: "What happened just now, who of you won?"

"Nobody wins. He knows that I am not good at dealing with it, and I have not come out to fight with me." Ye Shaoyang asked her to be honest with Wu Haibing, and once again set foot on the ghost road, step by step, and defended the suddenness of the female ghost. Attack, but this time, the female ghost did not appear.

Along the winding road, I went to the first turning, and went far in the distance. The road was at the end and was blocked by the huge mountain rock. Ye Shaoyang looked up. The section of this rock is not naturally formed, or The traces left by the quarry are as smooth as the knife and the axe. The surface is far more than the path, and there is no place to go.

Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang disk and pushed the two, and then saw the pointer flying, staying from time to time, and pointing to the two ends of the ghost road.

Ye Shaoyang understands that the performance of the yin and yang discs is because the grievances are concentrated on the road, but there is no specific direction, which is troublesome.

Going back and forth along the ghost road twice, Ye Shaoyang had a certain judgment in his heart. He walked on the road. Before he went out, he took the seven-star Longquan sword and looked at the path. He said: "I will come back again, but it will not become. You change into a look, but you are, no matter what you are, I am, I have settled!"

After that, the sword slashed against the trunk of a golden silkwood next to it, and the powder of the succulent tree fell, and there was one more word on the trunk: kill.

Ye Shaoyang took the sword back to the sheath and put on a cool posture. He turned around and walked toward Xie Yuqing.