Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Five zombies, killing them in less than a few minutes, Ye Shaoyang killed three by himself, and even the real implements were not used, relying on the technique...

Yang Siling was the first to see Ye Shaoyang's shot, and exclaimed: "I used to be wrong. I used to think that the big factions like Maoshan and Longhushan are nothing more than the fact that the instruments and spells are a little more than the folks. Now I know. That's not the case... You didn't rush to shoot before, it was calm, and when you took the shot, you didn't let go of any chance. Well, although you don't want to praise you, it is really dangerous and fearful."

"If I boast, I will sew it," Ye Shaoyang said, obsessively scratching his head and glanced at the storeroom. He said: "Hurry and grab the equipment, lest there will be zombies coming back."

Yang Siling picked up the candle on the floor and took it in his hand. He looked at the frames a little bit and accidentally found some red nitrate in the bottle. It is not surprising that it is a drug, and it is sealed. , in the bottle, although it has been a long time, but it has not evaporated.

In the box on the top floor of the shelf, everyone found what they wanted: medical alcohol. All in a sealed infusion bottle, a total of dozens of bottles, Ye Shaoyang opened a bottle, smelled, absolutely no problem.

Ye Shaoyang was very excited. He called Jiang Feilong to carry out the box with alcohol and then returned. He also collected a large pack of medical cotton yarn and several new iron shovel.

There is a bundle of unused rubber bands, but because of the long time, most of them have dissolved, and Ye Shaoyang has given out, looking for some useful things from the middle, looking at the loot of a place, Ye Shaoyang is very satisfied. First send the things back to the apartment together, then come downstairs to the third dissection room.

In this space, this building is still a classroom, not an anatomy room, but the shape is the same.

Ye Shaoyang stood on the square facing downstairs, looking up at the past, the fourth floor of the building was covered with yin, as surrounded by a cloud, completely invisible.

"Sure enough, it’s a corpse..."

Ye Shaoyang began to observe the nearby terrain. After carefully scrutinizing it, he had a decision in his heart. Let Yang Siling go to those who cut the jujube wood, pick out the twentyest straightest ones, wait for them to go back and deal with them slowly, then put the male All brought here.

"You will follow, too." Ye Shaoyang said to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping immediately shook his head. "I don't want to, I want to follow you."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless and had to follow her. I held a jujube stick and walked up and down the open space opposite the corridor. From time to time, I used a **** to shovel a hole in the ground.

"Ye Big Brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Feilong asked curiously.

"There is a set of holes." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the sun and said, "In the absence of a compass, this is the most primitive gold-splitting method, according to the shadow of the sun."

"So powerful!" Jiang Feilong stunned and pleaded with pleading. "You will take me with you, Yeh, I will follow you and Master to learn spells and kill the zombies."

Killing the world's zombies... Ye Shaoyang has a glimpse of his heart. Although he knows that he lived in this environment since childhood, he had a near-instinctive hatred towards zombies, but this sentence still made him feel shocked. Ye Shaoyang seems to have seen himself in his youth.

Naturally, the pattern is strong, and the savvy is strong. It is a talent for cultivation. Unfortunately...

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said: "I also want to take you away. Unfortunately, we are not a person of the world. If you get there, you will immediately vanish."

"Is there no way?" Jiang Feilong said disappointedly. "You are the one in the world. Have you not come here yet?"

"I came in the form of the soul. You look at me now, there is only one tenth of the mana. If you go to our world like this, you are a ghost, how can you catch ghosts?"

Ye Shaoyang further persuaded, "And your duty is to break the ban when space cracks occur, and lead your parents and everyone to escape. The purpose of monasticism is to save people, not to kill ghosts. I hope you remember this!"

Jiang Feilong slowly nodded. "I remember."

I was silent for a while, suddenly blinking, grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s arm and said: "Ye Big Brother, if we can escape, can we go to the outside world?"

"This should be."

"Then I can go to Maoshan to find you. In this world, there is another one. You, there is another master, you can teach me spells, or you don't go, let me go with you, The other one you said..."

Ye Shaoyang was trembled. He had never thought about this problem. In the space of evil spirits, there should be another one!

What is this, what is it doing now, is it exactly the same as his own life trajectory, or is it completely different, or has it been killed when he opened the light somewhere?

Ye Shaoyang did not dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Wang Ping inserted: "According to the physics theory, you can't meet each other in different spaces, because one is material and the other is anti-matter. Once you meet, if you touch, both will be wiped out."

Ye Shaoyang didn't know much about physics, and didn't want to go deeper. He smiled and patted Jiang Feilong's shoulder and said: "After you go out, you can try it yourself. If you use your heart, you can definitely become a great mage."

After waiting for a while, Yang Siling came with a few men. Ye Shaoyang took them with two iron shovel. Everyone took turns to dig holes in the traces of his soil, and dug up a total of twenty-eight pits.

Yang Siling glanced at it and found that it was a road. It was facing the exit of the stairs of Building No. 3, and gradually got a judgment in his heart. Asked Ye Shaoyang: "What is this?"

"Forty-seven points of yin, borrowing the yin here, relying on the spiritual power of the jujube stick, borrowing the force to cast spells, with my current mana, can only ignite such a formation." Ye Shaoyang looked up at the top floor The cloud of the group, sighed, how powerful this method can play, how long it can trap the group, and his heart has no bottom.

When all the pits were dug, the sky was close to dusk, and everyone dared not stop and quickly returned to the apartment building.

Yang Siling settled Ye Shaoyang in a separate room and sent a bed to him. Ye Shaoyang asked them for a little water. There was no running water pipe in the year. The school dug deep wells to provide students with domestic water for decades. The water has not been dried, just providing water for the survivors.