Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Ah, ah!"

A series of fighting sounds came from the top of the mountain, and there was a terrible roar in the middle.

A few people moved and looked at each other.

"Cui Zhenren and the evil thing must be fighting!" said a mage.

Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo looked at each other and walked toward the top of the mountain.

The two wizards immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Two friends, it is very dangerous now! Let Cui Zhenren solve the evil thing. You can go to visit it."

Lao Guo did not say the identity of Ye Shaoyang. These two mages only used him as a general folk practice and did not pay attention to it.

"I am only afraid to visit the body of Cui Zhenren!"

Ye Shaoyang ignored their warnings and flew up and ran.

The two masters stunned and chased after them.

Suddenly, a screaming scream came from the top of the mountain.

The sound is Cui Zhenren!

The two mages looked at each other with sorrow.

Ye Shaoyang sighed, and what he was worried about still happened. At the moment, he stepped up and flew up.

In the small village on the mountainside, the door of the house was closed, and Ye Shaoyang changed his mind. He was locked in the position and saw a figure rushing out from a yard. While running, his hands rubbed his face and made a miserable cry.

Blood, flowing down his fingers, continued to flow down.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed him and the other hand went to stop the blood medicine. Suddenly a furry black shadow shot from the courtyard door and rushed over.

"The world is boundless!" Ye Shaoyang squeezed a law and took the past.

At the moment of contact with the thing, Ye Shaoyang felt a numbness in his hand, and climbed up the arm with a cold ghost. He hurriedly forced out and looked at the opposite shadow. He had already been shocked to the ground and rolled around. Retired into the house.

Is it a long-haired person?

I didn't see it in a hurry, and Ye Shaoyang didn't think much. A stone stepped forward and drew a **** character, which was nailed with a smashing nail and nailed to the threshold of the courtyard door.

The aura of Maoshan's dying nails, filled with blood essence, will greatly increase the spiritual power of the charm, as a town house, unless the thing has the first level of cultivation, or it will not be able to rush out.

After the **** clothing was posted, Ye Shaoyang rushed into the yard and quickly found it in the yard and several rooms. He did not find the long-haired evil thing. Did not see anyone.

After thinking about it, I still go back to the yard to check the situation of the guy.

Lao Guo, and the two Masters have already rushed to the top of the mountain, caught the man, put him on the ground, Lao Guo is getting water, the two guys are taking out the hemostatic medicine and pouring it on his face. .

As soon as the hemostatic drug fell, the man screamed immediately, then stunned his legs and passed out.

"Cui Zhenren, Cui Zhenren!" The two masters told him that he did not respond, a little panic.

Ye Shaoyang went up and looked at the face of Cui Zhenren who was full of blood. He suddenly felt that this Cuizhen was only a face injury. It was discovered that the whole face was torn off and some skin was still Hanging on the chin.

Without a wrapper, a face immediately became more awkward than a ghost: the gums bulged, revealing two **** teeth, and the two eyes were extraordinarily large, round and round, making people afraid to see more.

"His eyes are green, and the poison is sinister. You need to pull it out." Lao Guo said, he made the water, let the two mages help, poured into him, put a note on his head, and used cinnabar strokes. stand up.

After a while, Fu Shui played a role, a trace of black air, emerged from the body, gathered in the charm.

"What should I do now?" A mage holding Cui Zhenren, wiped the sweat on his face and asked with a cry.

The other is speechless.

The failure of the practice was not terrible, but Cui Zhen’s face was torn off, seriously disabled, and looked shocked. The two did not know what to do.

"You two, hurry to play 120, then lift him down the mountain, fight for treatment time, the face is torn off is not a joke, once infected, there will be life-threatening."

The two heard the urging of Lao Guo, hurriedly nodded, and lifted the Cui Zhenren door to run down the mountain.

At the same time, there are several figures, coming from different directions.

Although they are dressed up by ordinary people, they are armed with beads such as beads and mahogany swords.

Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that these were the mage who participated in this "Suzaku Club", and they were guarding the array around, and 80% also heard the screams.

These guys don't know Ye Shaoyang, but they also went to Lao Guo's store to buy things and recognize him.

Lao Guo explained it to them in three words.

"This ghost is so powerful!" A few people were shocked.

"Lian Cuizhen is also hurt. This is not a ghost we can deal with. I still want to ask Ling Yuxuan to help."

"I see it too. At this moment, only the brothers can handle it."

Several mages agreed, and some people took out their mobile phones and called Ling Yuxuan.

Ye Shaoyang did not take care of them. He took out a long lamp from his backpack and ignited it into the house.

"Hey, why did you break in!" The Master shouted dissatisfied. "Danger, don't go in and die! Wait until Ling brothers come to deal with it!"

Ye Shaoyang also ignored them, carrying a long lamp, passing through the yard, seeing the candlelight black, the Lord ghosts haunted, the flames were always moving in the direction of the house.

Sure enough, still in the house!

Flying to the outside of the courtyard, Ye Shaoyang looked down at the candlelight and began to press hard, as if he was attracted by something on the ground.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, it is a group of black blood, condensed on the ground not far away.

Ye Shaoyang stepped up and walked down the threshold, running towards the black blood.

However, the front foot just stepped in, the back foot did not lift up, suddenly felt the forehead cool, suddenly looked up, saw a black shadow hanging over the porch, the upper body hanging down, open his hands, grabbed himself.

In the midst of anxiousness, Ye Shaoyang stepped back and stalked the souls and swayed the two ghosts. As a result, the next long, the long hair of the shadow suddenly exploded, and he took his upper body from behind.

Once the hair is in contact with the skin, it immediately appears to be a tentacle, spreading endlessly.

Just a time of flashing, Ye Shaoyang’s body has been wrapped in hair, and even the fingers can’t move. Naturally, it can’t be done.

What is even more frightening is that those hairs are not only wrapped around the body, but also rushed into his mouth and nose.

Ye Shaoyang rushed to run his anger, sealing up the five elements and letting the hair get into the body.

The other party is also very smart. Seeing this method does not work, immediately change the strategy, use his hair layer to wrap his body tightly and pull hard.

"Oh, young Lang, my sister hurts you..."

The voice of a very tempting woman rang from the opposite side.

Still a female ghost!