Yin Yang ghost hunter

Chapter 153 [Ice Butterfly Yuanqing]

"cannon fodder?"

I stared at my cousin suspiciously, what did this mean?

"You don't understand? Haha, the last time you and Wang Sheng went to the Lin family's old house, Wu Tianxing treated you like cannon fodder and came back alone, do you understand?"

The cousin smiled coldly, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it.

"The battle between the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect and the ghost hunter family is unavoidable. Someone must be the cannon fodder. If Wu Tianxing was so irresponsible, he would have run away long ago. How could we stay here until now?

We must help the Ghost Hunters Alliance branch to resist the Blood Soul Sect's attack this time, otherwise Jiuhuang City will fall into the hands of the Blood Soul Sect. If the Alliance branch is defeated, it will be easy for them to develop disciples at that time, and

The entire Jiuhuang City will also become a hell on earth."

The uncle spoke next to him, but he did not sit on the sofa, but looked at his cousin who was smoking.

By this time Jiang He had already brought out a pot of tea and poured us a cup each, but he didn't say anything.

"Huh, aren't you reluctant to leave Jiuhuang City? You have worked hard here for so many years and have gained a certain foundation now. Leaving here is the next best thing, isn't it? If they really dare to make a big fuss,

Aren't you afraid that the mysterious department of China will take action?"

The cousin took a long puff of cigarette and said coldly.

"Cousin, I have already talked with Wu Tianxing. There have been weak ghost hunter family members disappearing in the past few days. It should be the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect. If we don't go to the alliance branch, it is very likely that we will not be elected again.

You don’t even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder. Don’t forget, although Grandma Lan and Elder Gu are not in the Ghost Hunters Alliance, there are some great people in the Ghost Hunters Alliance now. Maybe you don’t know the Luo Duohan family, but Luo Yue’er

You should know, right? Luo Duohan is a figure from my grandfather's generation. We once went through the Maha World together. What are these? She has even met the devil. I think we stay in the Ghost Hunters Alliance branch.

It's relatively safe, even if it's not safe, when we see the situation clearly, it won't be too late to retreat, isn't it, uncle?"

I looked at my frowning uncle and said.

The uncle nodded and said: "Xiao Yuan is right. It would be unwise to leave rashly now. If the mysterious department could do anything about the Blood Soul Sect, they would have done it long ago. Otherwise, how could they blame the ghost hunter for this mess?"

Alliance? I also know that you are angry with me. There are only three of us in the Zhong family now. Zhongli, when can you let go of the past?"

Zhongli flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and accurately fell into it. Then he took a sip of tea, stood up and said to his uncle:

"It's lost. It's lost. It can never come back. No matter how you make it up, it won't help. Pack your things and go to the Ghost Hunters Alliance tomorrow morning. Don't blame me for not telling you. If something goes wrong by then, I will leave immediately.

The ends of the world are home everywhere!”

After saying that, he went directly to the room, leaving behind the uncle who looked quite ugly.

"Xiao Yuan, Jiang He, you should also go pack your things. We will come back after we have escaped this storm."

The uncle patted Jiang He and I on the shoulders and went to his room.

And there aren’t many things I want to take away. Of course, I won’t stupidly bring the review textbooks for the third year of high school. Well, from now on, these things have nothing to do with me, except for a few changes of clothes and a pair of very durable shoes.

Apart from the cowhide boots he wore, he only had the Demon Sword and the Ice Silkworm Baby.

By the way, it’s been so long and I don’t know what happened to the silkworm baby.

As soon as I got home, I placed the jade box in the bedroom. After all, it was uncomfortable to rest it on my chest. After I packed my things in the bedroom, I opened the jade box.

There was still a round cocoon inside, but there were some changes from before. These cocoons were very soft and dry. I stretched out my hand and touched it. Suddenly my fingertip was pricked by something, and blood dripped on it. I took back my hand.

Put it in your mouth and suck it. I have touched silkworm cocoons before. What happened today?

What's even more outrageous is that this drop of blood quickly sank into the cocoon and disappeared.

Soon a thin sound came from inside, as if something was breaking free. The cocoon seemed smaller than before, and a small body was faintly revealed inside.

"Are you about to emerge from your cocoon and become a butterfly?"

It was interesting. I watched the shadows inside become clearer and clearer. I moved closer. After about a few minutes, a small head came out, followed by a pair of crystal wings that exuded a cold air. There were blood on the wings.

The bloody patterns are very beautiful. The ice butterfly looks about the same size as an ordinary butterfly, but is more spiritual.

As soon as it came out, it came close to its own cocoon and lowered its head. The cocoon disappeared little by little, and finally it was eaten by it. After it had wings, it was not willing to stay in the healing process, and its wings were slightly

One fan flew up.

At first, it circled around my head several times, and then kept flying in the bedroom, unwilling to stop at all. I also tried to catch it with my hands, but every time I tried to catch it, I couldn't stop it.

It will fly higher.

"Zhong Yuan, have you packed your things? Once you have packed them, go to bed and leave early tomorrow morning...early!"

My cousin pushed the door open and came in. He saw me jumping and reaching for the air. He was stunned for a while. When he saw the ice butterfly in the room, he was stunned and continued:

"Hatched?"

"Well, he didn't stop as soon as he came out. It's really..."

Before I finished speaking, the ice butterfly actually flew in the direction of my cousin. Just as my cousin was feeling puzzled, something suddenly trembled in his pocket. My cousin reached out and grabbed it, and the peach wood puppet appeared in his hand.

Neither my cousin nor I could recover. The ice butterfly flapped its wings, and a gust of cold wind went straight to the peach wood puppet. The peach wood puppet broke away from my cousin and danced towards the ice butterfly with the peach wood sword in its hand.

"Oops!"

I was shocked. There was a peach spirit living inside this peach wood puppet, but now it was too scary to be able to move without my cousin using his ghost hunting power. More importantly, the small wooden sword in the puppet's hand, although it was

It can't cause much harm to humans, but this is an ice butterfly. If its wings are cut off, then...

What's even more terrible is that the Taomu Puppet was very fast and arrived at Bingdie's side almost instantly. Bingdie flapped its wings again, and a layer of light crystal light condensed on the wings. Facing the peach wood sword, it didn't even attack.

He waved his wings in fear and slashed away.

Ice butterfly also fights in close combat?!

I was so shocked that I felt cold. If something happened to Bingdie, how would I explain it to Wei Xiaoqing?

The cousin next to me also stared at his puppet with a solemn expression. A flash of red light appeared around the puppet. The small sword collided with the wings and separated immediately. I even heard a clear and sweet sound, and the peach wood puppet was suspended in the air.

, was a little surprised to see that his attack was blocked by the opponent, but the Ice Butterfly flapped its wings again, and a stream of crystal powder rolled towards the peach wood puppet. Tao Ling had no idea what these crystal powders were.

I felt extremely cold and my body was about to fly upwards, but it was already too late.

As soon as it came into contact with these crystal-colored powders, its entire body was covered with a layer of ice, and finally fell to the ground with a snap. The ice butterfly flapped its wings over the puppet very proudly, showing off its battle record.

However, although the puppet was frozen, with a struggle, the ice on its body cracked and the mahogany puppet flew up again, but this time the cousin took action:

"return!"

I saw my cousin reach out and make a move, and the peach wood puppet immediately flew into his hand, struggled for a while, and then stopped moving.

"return!"

I also waved to Bingdie, but my hand stopped in mid-air. Bingdie was still flying gracefully in the air, not noticing my increasingly gloomy face.

"Zhong Yuan, train it well, maybe give it a name, and it will listen to you. After all, it drank so much of your blood."

My cousin also saw my ugly face, laughed, turned and left the room.

After my cousin left, I was dejected and planned to put down my hand, but the ice butterfly slowly landed on the back of my hand.

"Is the ice butterfly still wanting to pick a name? If you are really spiritual, I will tell you the name, and if you agree, then flap your wings once. If you don't agree, then flap your wings twice. How about that?"

I took my hand back, lay on the bed, looked at the ice butterfly on the back of my hand, and said.

It really flapped its wings to express its agreement.

I thought for a while before I came up with a name: "How about calling you Big Die? You are bigger than the other butterflies."

It flapped its wings decisively twice to express its disapproval and resist my casual name that had no meaning or nutrition.

I racked my brains and finally came up with one: "How about calling me Fei Die? It's quite domineering, haha."

The wings still flapped twice, and it was very dissatisfied with the name.

I was a little discouraged and spoke again: "Since you have a relationship with Wei Xiaoqing and me, and the marks on your wings are watered by my blood, then I'll call you Yuan Qing. I heard that some people are spiritual.

All the animals in the world can eventually cultivate themselves into righteousness and transform into human form. I don’t have high expectations for you, I just hope that you can have the skills of the eel spirit from my hometown."

Its wings only flapped once this time, and it finally agreed.

"Yuan Qing, find a place to sleep by yourself. We will leave here tomorrow, and don't attack your own people easily. I know you sensed the peach spirit in the peach wood puppet, but it is not bad, so you can't

So, by the way, if you see the soul-nurturing cauldron on my bedside table, my eldest brother lives in it, and you can’t take action against him, you know.”

I knocked on the soul-nurturing cauldron and said with a smile. Yuan Qing flapped his wings to express his agreement, then stopped on the soul-nurturing cauldron and stopped moving.

Until early the next morning, I felt cold all over. The cold temperature woke me up.

"Get up, get up, you've been lying in the hospital for so long, and you have to practice the Demon Sword Art, so hurry up."

The chirping voice of the little devil came over. I opened my eyes and was startled. Looking at the little devil gloating next to me, I suddenly became furious:

"What on earth did you and Yuan Qing do to my bedroom!"

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