Yin Yang ghost hunter

I think the reason why these foreign ghosts can appear here openly must be based on something. Even if this is the guest room of Kuzhu Temple, it is not easy for these ghosts to come in. The only possibility is that someone has destroyed important things.

Some things that suppress evil and filthy things, such as Buddha statues and scriptures engraved on pillars and walls.

When I came out, I looked around. There were originally many Buddhist scriptures engraved on the pillars next to them, but now they were all scratched off, and there were still a lot of sawdust underneath. Not only that, the gate at the entrance to the yard

was also destroyed.

These ghosts all stared at me, but did not attack me in time. One of them was a humanoid ghost. This ghost wore a white mask, revealing dark eyes. There was a strange shape above the mask's eyebrows, which was bright red, like a whirlpool.

pattern.

It seems that these ghosts are all commanded by this ghost. In short, this ghost is the most powerful among the more than ten evil ghosts. Standing there like this, even ordinary people can see it. It can be seen from this

How serious this ghost spirit is.

Judging from the robe, it can be seen that this ghost should be a female, wearing a white kimono, with her hands folded on her abdomen, standing there, staring at me quietly, indescribably weird, I was stared at by her

The hairs all over my body stand on end.

Seeing that she had no intention of attacking me in the short term, I didn't rush to summon the ghost, and just stared at her.

"ah……"

Huiyang walked to me with the little fox in his arms. When he saw what was happening in front of him, he immediately let out a scream, and the little fox in his arms opened his eyes slightly.

The ghost-faced woman was still staring at us coldly, and the surrounding ghosts began to gather towards her. Those ghostly things came close to the woman, and they didn’t know what to say in Chinese. The woman nodded, and then stretched out her hand.

The green-white fingers of his arms pointed in the direction where we were, as if giving some order.

"hiss……"

A huge ghost, almost as tall as a building, appeared in front of us. This ghost had the head of a horse and was wearing a kimono. It grabbed the two of us with its big hands.

As soon as the huge ghost energy dissipated, it made the robe on my body rustle. Before I could use my method, Huiyang had already walked up to me, raised one palm up, and began to mutter something.

There are scriptures surrounding us, and these golden cultures are like a pale golden bell, turned upside down, firmly protecting us. Only when the golden bell is formed, Huiyang stops chanting the mantra.

Just as the horse-headed ghost's big hand was about to grab us, the golden bell mask had already formed. It inevitably grabbed onto the golden bell mask. As soon as its palm touched the golden mask, it made a "chichi" sound.

The flesh on his hands was immediately burned and began to turn red. He made a painful cry, and finally had to swat his hands. The horse looked at Hui Yang with horror on his face, and his body fell back.

"Brother Zhong Yuan, don't worry, I can still deal with these ghosts."

Huiyang's current appearance is very different from before. He was shocked by these ghosts before, but now he is able to use timely means to defend himself against the sneak attacks of these ghosts.

"Zhong Yuan, these ghosts are so strange. Aren't they the ghosts of our country?"

Jiang He's voice sounded behind me. It was obvious that he had also seen these ghosts.

"I don't know what the ghosts of Fan Country want to do, but I can't let them go."

I thought about it, put my hand on the Ming Yin pendant mark on my chest, and chanted the summoning spell in my mouth.

Hui Yang, who was standing next to him, handed the little fox in his hand to Jiang He, strode out, and went directly towards these ghosts.

The masked female ghost raised her hand again, and there were loud whistling sounds all around. The wind was strong, and the surrounding trees were blown to pieces. This strange strong wind came very suddenly, and a strange female voice suddenly came from the air. It was very ethereal, and the sound was tinkling.

The bell was like a lullaby. Although I couldn't understand this weird song, I listened to the music, and a feeling of sleepiness suddenly invaded me.

Not only me, but Jiang He's eyelids next to me also became extremely heavy. His eyelids trembled a few times and sank. Finally, he held on to the door frame and slowly fell to the ground. After a while, he snored loudly.

Compared to me and Jiang He, Huiyang's situation is much better than ours. He turned around and walked to me, tugged on my clothes, and said anxiously: "Brother Zhong Yuan, don't listen, this is a charm."

, will make your soul fall asleep."

I nodded, but there was no resistance at all. My consciousness became increasingly blurred. In the hazy moment, I felt the arm of the masked female ghost gently reach out and grab my chest.

Seeing this scene, I was slightly startled. I slashed forward with the Demon-Suppressing Sword in my hand, but I heard an exclamation, vaguely like Hui Yang's voice.

The figure of the masked ghost girl began to appear around me, and I had to use the demon-suppressing sword to slash away wildly, without any rules.

Huiyang directly dragged Jiang He into the room. The little fox in his arms jumped onto the table, with green light flashing in his eyes, and said: "Zhong Yuan has fallen into the other party's ecstasy spell. This is not simple.

It's the Ecstasy spell, but it caused Zhong Yuan's mind to go crazy. He must be awakened, otherwise he won't be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at all, and his mind may attack us."

Thinking back to the scene just now, it was indeed shocking. She never expected that I would raise my sword and stab her. Of course, I didn't know. I thought it was a masked ghost girl.

More and more masked ghost girls appeared, and they did not attack. They stood around me, and the singing did not stop.

The originally small amount of ghost hunting power was consumed a lot. I had to force myself to stop, sit cross-legged on the ground, reach out to cover the Netherworld Pendant mark on my chest, and mutter something. I must be trapped now.

I've fallen into some kind of illusion, but I can't see through whether these ghost girls are real or fake. Now I can only summon the ghosts to come to help.

The red light flashed on the mark of Ming Yin, and the phantoms of the ghost girls around me dispersed. When I opened my eyes, black light suddenly shone on the ground in front of me, and dense black figures emerged. After careful counting, there were twenty of them.

To the left and right, these figures showed their true faces, all of them

Wearing white robes and official hats, holding a wooden board of orders in their hands, they all have a faint blood-red mark on their foreheads, which is the same as the eighth-grade wandering ghosts I summoned before. The only difference is

What's interesting is that these ghosts have different faces and different heights.

One of them, a thin man with regular features, glanced around, walked over to me, and then saluted me, and a sinister voice came over:

"The fourth-grade ghost messenger Baisha has met Master Zhong Yuan."

"Fourth level? I can actually summon more than twenty fourth-level ghosts. But there are so many fourth-level ghosts in the underworld?"

I glanced at the many ghosts and was shocked, but on the surface I didn't show any expression, and my tone was cold.

Baisha was stunned for a moment, gave me a strange look, and then said: "Lord Zhong Yuan, the grades of ghosts in the underworld are divided according to their strength. You can summon ghosts that are lower than you according to your own strength. The ghosts in the underworld are about

There are about fifty fourth-grade ghost servants, and the other half of them probably won't be able to get here in time."

"Oh, I understand. Can these ghosts from the country be dealt with? If possible, please help me catch them all."

I nodded, feeling a little horrified in my heart. There were more than fifty fourth-grade ghosts, what a powerful force this must be.

When I summoned them, the strange song had disappeared.

Bai Sha turned his head, stared at the masked ghost girl, and snorted coldly: "French ghosts dare to cause trouble in the territory of China. Brothers, catch them!"

After saying that, the bodies of more than twenty ghost warriors were dim for a while, and they surrounded them in a circle. They all appeared in the mid-air, and each of them raised the sword in their hands, and the silver light on the sword flashed.

"burial objects!"

I was slightly surprised when I saw these orders. I had heard Heishan say before that these underworld weapons are treasures to restrain the demons in the Maha World. The underworld weapons in the hands of these fourth-grade ghosts are naturally extraordinary.

The masked ghost girl twisted her body slightly, and suddenly turned into a palm-sized white butterfly and flew into the void, trying to escape the blockade of these ghosts, and other ghosts from the country also started to get into chaos, starting with the fight between these ghosts.

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Among them, the silver light on the Lingjian in Baisha's hand flickered, he glanced at the white butterfly, and suddenly reached out and waved towards the white butterfly. The silver light hit the butterfly, and the butterfly's body suddenly shook, and then turned into the ghost-faced woman from mid-air.

Falling down, Bai Sha struck the Lingjian in his hand again. The ghost-faced woman twisted her body and dodged. Suddenly, a large gray light shot out from her eyes, covering Bai Sha.

Baisha seemed to be trapped, and the white robe became looming. I was a little surprised. This ghost-faced woman was able to fight back against the ghost and trapped Baisha. I thought she only knew the enchantment spell and the like.

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But I'm not worried about Bai Sha. After all, he is also the leader of the fourth-grade ghosts, and there is absolutely no way he could be trapped by such a masked ghost girl.

Sure enough, Bai Sha launched another counterattack after a while. The white light on his body rose, and the gray light shield covering his body shattered instantly. Bai Sha stared at the masked ghost girl expressionlessly, without anger or fear, and moved forward with his toes, his body hazy.

He got up and appeared next to the ghost-faced girl in the next second. He moved the sword in his hand forward, and a silver light flashed. The ghost-faced girl was wrapped extremely tightly. After struggling a few times, there was no sign of loosening.

"Lord Zhong Yuan, continue!"

Baisha struck with a palm, knocking down the Ghost-faced Girl. I walked up to the Ghost-Faced Girl, stretched out my palm, and said:

"Zhu Rong, the ghost-faced girl's spirit seems to be quite pure, so I'll give it to you two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark red whirlpool appeared on the ring. Zhu Rong stretched out his pale palm, grabbed the ghost-faced girl unceremoniously, and dragged her in without saying a word.

I secretly sweated, this was a bit violent.