Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Wu Xiaoxu and Wu Jiawei want to go back to the teacher's door. Ye Shaoyang is very curious about their relationship and asks if they are brothers or sisters or sisters. They laugh and laugh.

"Right, listen to Miss Leng Yu said, you have a friend recently had an accident, need help?" Longyang asked.

"A small matter, I can solve it myself." Ye Shaoyang smiled. "You can't solve it and ask for your help."

"If you need help, don't be polite." Wu Jiawei got up and patted Ye Shaoyang's shoulder. "Although we just met, I have already treated you as a friend."

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "I also treat you as friends. If it is really difficult, I will not be polite."

After a chat for a while, the three said goodbye, Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu sent them down the stairs. Longyang real people drove them away.

Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu went upstairs together and said the progress of the pony.

After listening to the cold jade, he sighed and said, "So, you must go to the ghost field to save the pony?"

"As long as he summons me, I will definitely save him." Ye Shaoyang said, "Don't you want me to go?"

Yan Lengyu gave him a look. "I just want to say that the ghost domain is no better than the human world, especially the north bank of the Yinshui River. Any forces are not good enough to deal with it.

"I know this, I am sure I can't. When everyone goes together."

"The three people just want to help you, you can't help."

Ye Shaoyang smiled. "They are my friends, this private matter, I don't want to hurt friends."

Yan Lengyu smiled and looked at him. "Can that hurt me?"

"You are different."

"How is it different?"

"This..." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and dared not answer.

When I was cold, I received it. I didn’t force him to ask him again. “So, are you waiting?”

"Be prepared, then wait." Ye Shaoyang touched the copper coin and glanced at it, his expression became complicated.

A blink of an eye, two days passed.

The pony has been staying in his own small courtyard, diligently voicing every day, practicing suffocating.

He is very clear about his current situation, and he can't run. Fortunately, Zhang Guo did not appear in these two days.

The only thing I can do now is to practice madly and strive for a strong enough strength to protect Wang Ping, then flee and live a true two-person world.

Because it is a ghost, you don't have to drink water to eat, you don't even have to sleep.

Xiaoma Bi is the projection of the soul, without the knowledge of the heavens, suddenly surpassed such a strange life, very uncomfortable, the most common thing in these two days is to recall the past and remember the life in the world.

Wang Ping became his only comfort. Without her, Pony felt that she must collapse.

Wang Ping went out every day and looked for Zhang Guo to learn the magic. Although the pony was in conflict with his heart, he did not object. After all, he came here, and the purpose was to become stronger.

On the afternoon of this day, Wang Ping went out again. The pony was finished and took out the copper money given by Ye Shaoyang. He looked carefully in front of his eyes and his eyes were very complicated.

What he saw was not the copper money itself, but his past, and the scene between Ye Shaoyang, Sibao, Lao Guoguagua and others, appeared in front of him.

How can things become like this?

Really... can you never go back?

Hearing the sound of the opening of the courtyard door, the pony hurriedly collected the copper coins.

A figure came in, it was Wang Ping, and the pony was relieved. However, Wang Ping’s expression was somewhat wrong. He had not come and opened his mouth. Wang Ping closed the door and threw himself in his arms. He burst into tears.

"Someone bullied you?" The pony trembled.

Wang Ping shook his head, cried for a while, sat up, grabbed his hand, and screamed: "I'm sorry, pony, I was cheated!"

"What do you mean?"

"This is not a good place. I only know today that this is a stronghold of the Japanese army in the ghost field. It was the Japanese army that invaded China that year. After the death, it became a ghost... Because of fear of punishment, I could not go back to Japan, so I gathered here. Became a party, the fruit is a group with them..."

When the pony heard it, he stayed on the spot.

The camp of the Japanese dead souls... The little horse stood up and yelled, "How can this be? I would rather die than protect these animals!"

The pony does not recognize himself as an angry youth. He has no bad feelings about contemporary Japan. However, the Japanese invaders are different. He is a seven-foot man, but he lives in the nest of the Japanese invaders in the past, asking for their protection, although It’s absolutely impossible to bear the burden of humiliation!

Wang Ping nodded again and again and said: "We will escape if we look for opportunities."

"Escape, I recently used the big Sunday to cultivate my heart and practice, and my anger is much deeper than before. I have a certain strength."

"Unfortunately, I am too weak." Wang Ping thought about it. "Otherwise, if you wait for me to learn some magic, and practice and improve, after we have some certainty, let's go. The chance is only once. If it fails, it will be all over." ""

When the pony listened to her, she fell silent and hesitated: "You have just become a ghost. When I wait until then, I really don't want to stay here for a minute."

"Take another endurance. After all, we have a lot of hardships to have today, we can't be impulsive..."

What Wang Ping suddenly thought of, said: "Right, Zhang Guo is an evil spirit. He can also cultivate a big Sunday to vent the heart. I am a ghost. Maybe it can be. It is better to teach me, so that I practice. Can be faster."

"This..." The pony was hesitant.

Wang Ping’s face changed, and he said: “You don’t even believe me?”

"No, no," the pony waved. "The main thing is that the little leaves taught me. I teach others, it's a bit inappropriate."

Wang Ping bowed his head and said: "That's it, I won't force you. If I really want to learn, I asked you once in the past two days? It's not urgent now, I just moved this thought. You have to think Inconvenient, even if I can't force you."

After talking about the anger, I turned around.

The pony hesitated for a moment, went up to support her shoulder, said softly: "I am wrong, you are equal to me, and it is not a relationship to you. Come. I tell you the heart."

Wang Ping turned around and listened to the mind, and then practiced it according to the method he said.

The pony was on the sidelines. After a week, she saw her open her eyes and hurriedly asked, "Is it effective?"

Wang Ping nodded excitedly. "It’s not the same as the general practice of ghosts. The effect is at least several times stronger!"

Xiaoma nodded with relief and said: "Then we will practice together, and when we are strong, we will be sure to go together!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

There was a burst of laughter from outside the door. "Unfortunately, you can't go."