Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang slammed his stomach, lest he should spit it out on the spot.

"This monster... is it dead?" Waiting for a while, I didn't move, and asked Lengyu hard.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front, fear to fear, he still did not think that this thing has a way to hurt himself.

Try not to look at the creeping red worm on this thing, Ye Shaoyang kneels in front of it, immediately feels the mixed demon and corpse breath, and Shen Sheng said: "This is a demon!"

Yan Lengyu also came over and endured nausea. He observed and said: "Since it is a demon corpse, this head must be the head of the person, and the body is mostly his own."

"How come that will grow like this?"

"The sorcerer must be a sorcerer, but the complete transformation may be small."

Yan Lengyu saw him frown and further explained: "After molding, the possibility of transformation is very small. Most of the time, it is the transformation of the body during the baby's time. For example, the blood of some animal is merged and slowly grows like this. I guess. , but eighty-nine is not separated from ten."

Ye Shaoyang knows that she knows more about this than herself. She slowly nods and says: "This way you develop a monster, then kill it and make it into a zombie. It becomes a demon body..."

Looking at the monster in front of this human face, Ye Shaoyang seems to have seen a baby being bred with blood. It must be miserable...

When I shook my head, I said, "I don’t know what to do with this kind of demon corpse. Is it to keep the tomb?"

"It should be, or how it will appear here." Yan Lengyu glanced at the face of the demon corpse, disgusting straight frown. "Is it dead and alive?"

Ye Shaoyang lifted it up with a hook and soul, and took out a wild chicken. He wanted to perceive the breath. Suddenly, the meat barrier in the eyes of the human face was opened, revealing a pair of miserable green pupils, and the body was shocked.

In a hurry, Ye Shaoyang clasped the neck of the human face and blocked it.

"Giggle, giggling..." The demon licked his mouth and made a long list of ridiculous laughter.

Ye Shaoyang saw that there were sparse fangs in his mouth, and a group of tongues were divided into countless, like the cockroaches on his body, squirming up and down.

The worm on the neck of the human face enchanted, climbed on the back of Ye Shaoyang's hand a little bit, and immediately felt as if there were countless suction cups sucking their hands and could not move.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart sinks, and he wants to open his mouth and recite a curse. Unexpectedly, the tongue of the human face is suddenly divided into several bundles and stabbed at his mouth.

"Wow!" Ye Shaoyang couldn't stand it, and spit it out.

The human face demon genius thought it was a spell, and the tongue suddenly retracted. As a result, it was spit on the face of the rice grain, screaming, just to fight back, a sword on the neck, the body separate, and the head rolled to the side.

Ye Shaoyang runs his anger and flies out the red worms that **** the back of his hand. He throws away the body of the demon corpse and hurriedly rubbed his back. He took a deep breath and shouted:

"Mom, I am sick of death!"

Yan Lengyu put the pine-grained sword into the sheath. I wanted to check the demon head that I had cut off. I looked down, my head was full of rice grains, and there were some batter-like things that looked like Undigested fritters, wrinkled brows, turned to Ye Shaoyang said: "You are disgusting."

"I am disgusting?" Ye Shaoyang jumped up and pointed at the head. "Is it strange, is it disgusting or disgusting?"

"It's all disgusting." 芮冷玉道, "I would like to see what structure in my head, is it controlled by locusts, forget it."

Ye Shaoyang looked at the front and muttered: "You have to look at it and catch another one."

芮冷玉 suddenly looked up, saw the green water pool, and constantly looked like a light bulb like a head floating up, after the water surface, immediately flipped, exposed his face, turned out to be all human face demon!

One by one, covering his mouth, revealing a strange smile, his chin is open, and he laughs like a duck, and echoes in the empty tomb.

The two stepped back step by step, watching the face of these human face hens climb up, pouting, shaking their heads and crawling toward themselves.

"What to do?" asked Leng Yuyu nervously.

"You will help me to make up the knife, I will deal with it." Ye Shaoyang pulled out the seven-star Longquan sword and took a step forward.

Yu Lengyu pulled him a hand. "Don't be a hero. You know how many demon corpses there are. This terrain is open and very passive. Let's run first and find a place to block."

The two turned and ran towards the end of the tomb. They only ran for a few tens of meters, and two people suddenly appeared in the light of the headlights:

A man and a woman, all of them are very small, walking around and shaking, a little stiff feeling.

The two quickly stood still, and as the two geeks approached, Ye Shaoyang took a breath of air, and sure enough, this is a pair of boys and girls, with a bun on their heads, dressed in Tsing Yi, eyebrows, and red flags. Small face.

"The trough, there is a chase after the ambush." ​​Ye Shaoyang frowned and scratched his head.

"Is this pair a guardian boy?"

"It's a guardianship, but it's not a normal guardian boy." Finally, referring to his profession, Ye Shaoyang pointed at the two people and talked slyly. "You see these two people, although they are good, but their faces are heavy and their lines are hard. This is a paper man, and most of them are long-term absorption of aura, open mind, and become evil spirits."

Ye Shaoyang looked back and saw at least dozens of human face scorpions climbing up the shore and drilling into the tomb. It may also be that they have no way to go, nor have they chased very urgently. They shook their heads and made a terrible horror. Gesture.

All ghosts and evil spirits are like this. In the case of predominance, they will first intimidate their opponents. Once they are weakened, they are easy to deal with. If they are masters, too much fear will cause mental inconsistency, find flaws, and defeat them. .

"To deal with paper people can not fight hard, you have to use Taoism, I will deal with them, you help me with the back, how long can you last?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Yan Lengyu looked at the black-faced human face, and also a little scalp, and asked: "How long can you solve?"

"This... three minutes?"

Yan Lengyu looked at him with amazement and thought that since the evil spirits of this pair of paper people were in this ancient tomb, at least more than a thousand years of cultivation, can be done in three minutes?

Ye Shaoyang saw her inner thoughts from her expression and smiled. "After all, paper people are paper people. They are congenitally deficient. How can they be repaired in the millennium? It’s almost the same as the common master. This day, the teacher shot..."

"Half a minute has passed, don't worry!"

"Cough," I finally found the opportunity to install it, but it was hit before it was finished. Ye Shaoyang was very upset.