Yin Yang ghost hunter

I lay directly on the bed, and the treasure clothes on my body were completely eliminated. Originally, there were many rune magic circles engraved in this treasure clothes, but now they were destroyed, and these rune magic circles collapsed and could no longer form a defense.

If this treasured garment hadn't blocked most of the attacks for me, I don't think I could have saved my life.

But I really felt sorry for Li Nianbai. This was his father's treasured garment. Let's see if it can be repaired in the future. I collected the treasured garment and put it into the Vulcan Ring space. After doing all this,

Wei Xiaoqing has already arrived at my side.

She stretched out her white and tender hand and knocked the ice on my back. I can no longer feel the pain because the ice has made my back completely numb.

"How do you feel now?"

Wei Xiaoqing spoke, with a solemn look on his face.

"I have lost feeling in my back, my whole body has no strength, and my head is dizzy."

I didn't hide it, I spoke truthfully. It is estimated that my seven souls have begun to be damaged and my soul has been damaged. If the seven souls are scattered, the three souls cannot be condensed. If they all leave my body, I will probably die. So, wait

After pulling out these demonic energies, I had to use the ghost incense given to me by Ghost King Fan Yi to leave my body and restore my damaged soul.

"I'm going to start now. Get ready. Don't move. No matter how painful it is, you have to hold back. Do you understand?"

Wei Xiaoqing looked at the wound on my back unbearably and said with a bite of his silver teeth.

"clear!"

I nodded and began to put my mind on the True Demon Bones in the Dantian Qi Sea. The True Demon Bones sat cross-legged on the purple astrolabe, and the demonic energy escaping from the astrolabe began to slowly repair.

The Bones of the True Demon.

Wei Xiaoqing pinched the spell with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes. His body was instantly enveloped by a layer of purple magic flames, and a demonic shadow about ten feet tall appeared behind him. The demonic shadow began to gradually become solid, and the purple demonic flames rolled.

Then, the shadows inside gradually became clearer, and finally gathered in the middle.

Another Wei Xiaoqing appeared, with a demon source bead inlaid between her eyebrows. The beads were surrounded by purple demon patterns, which were her true demon bones.

She actually reached the state of condensation, which also means that, like me, she is about to reach the stage of true magic. I relied on many opportunities to practice so quickly. Xiaoqing can do it too. Her qualifications are really not to be underestimated.

Look, it's no wonder that the Black Mountain Demon insisted on taking her to the Demon Transformation Pond.

The Bone of the True Demon suddenly leaned down and stretched out his huge palm. This palm was also covered with purple magic lines. When his fingertips moved a little towards my back, the purple magic fire began to burn, which was originally sealed.

The ice began to melt with the demonic fire.

After the ice disintegrated, there was a burning sensation on my back, but it was not Xiaoqing's demonic fire, but the original wound. I could feel my muscles being eroded by these demonic energies and melting away little by little. I immediately used the Fire Elemental Spirit Pattern

, and began to attack these demonic energies.

It's just that my fire spirit pattern is still too weak. It can only slightly weaken the erosion of these evil spirits, but it cannot cure it completely. If the body of fire virtue becomes stronger, I will have the confidence to burn these evil spirits.

Wei Xiaoqing let go of her True Demon Bones hand and grasped the void with her five fingers. A strong force of attraction was generated on my back. The demonic energy in the wound began to be pulled out bit by bit, and quickly fell into her True Demon Bones.

In the palm of the hand, the demonic energy appeared dark red, twisting in different ways in the palm of the True Demon Bone, as if trying to escape, but the demonic fire flew in the palm of the True Demon Bone and was firmly restrained.

After about half an hour, the burning sensation on my back began to subside.

I turned my head and glanced at Wei Xiaoqing next to me. Her whole body was soaked with sweat. The purple gauze skirt on her body was soaked with sweat. Her proud body became looming, especially her chest, which was completely white with a deep ravine in the middle.

, seeing this scene, I felt a little hot all over my body. Coupled with the faint fragrance exuding from her body, I felt my nose was hot, as if something was coming out.

I reached out and touched it, and the bright red and warm blood stung my eyes slightly, my head sank, and I fainted very spinelessly.

…

In an abandoned factory in Jiuhuang City, several black figures appeared here. All of these black figures were shrouded in demonic energy. One of the figures was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and several other black figures were injecting demonic energy into it.

After a short while, the black shadow in the middle stood up again.

The demonic energy dissipated, revealing a man in a black cloak. The man reached out and pulled off his cloak. Half of his face was covered with demonic patterns. He looked very charming, especially his hair, which was fiery red, even though it was pierced.

Get up, this way, he becomes less evil and more capable.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, with a ferocious light in his eyes. He frowned and touched his chest, then stood up straight.

"Wuya Demon Envoy, how are your injuries?"

One of the demons wearing a black cloak asked.

The red-haired man shook his head and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that there is such a strong person in Jiuhuang City, who can seriously hurt my demon body! It seems that we can't let this person get close in the future."

"Wuya Demon Envoy, you have just transformed into a demon not long ago. The demon body is not yet stable, and it is inevitable to be injured. How about we leave Jiuhuang City first. Anyway, the Jinmo Demon Envoy has not been found yet, so we have to contact him, and then

However, Master Jiu Sha has not returned to the Maha World, so we have to contact him."

The tone of the man in the black cloak was neither humble nor arrogant.

"It's really hard for me to swallow this bad breath. Aren't the Wuji Yin Thunder Beads very powerful? Zhong Yuan was not killed by the explosion. The power of this Blood Demon Scythe is pretty good. I hope he won't die just like that. I still want to take good care of him."

Torture him!"

The Wuya Demon Envoy opened his mouth and licked his lips evilly.

"But the current situation in Jiuhuang City is not optimistic, and there are several forces in it. Even if the demon army comes out of the sealing mouth, it will probably encounter great resistance. The strength of these forces is not weak, especially the Blood Soul Sect.

, there are five elders who are equivalent to the level of our demon envoys, and many Blood Soul Sect disciples are also very powerful. The suppression force of this interface is still very serious, and even the lowest level demon will be subjected to unbearable damage.

Less suppression, what can we do?"

The other magician was a little anxious.

"The strength of a few of us is simply not enough to destroy this seal. Furthermore, if the seal here is loosened, it will definitely cause a lot of strange phenomena. We cannot compete with any of these forces in Jiuhuang City.

Only by uniting and uniting forces can we fight against other forces."

Wuya Demon Envoy smiled confidently, glanced at the silent envoys around him, and continued:

"Don't worry, I am very familiar with Jiuhuang City and will take care of you. Futu, you are responsible for contacting Demon Envoy Jinmo and Lord Jiusha."

"Futu understands, but what is Wuya Demon Envoy's plan? As far as I know, there are three forces in Jiuhuang City, Blood Soul Sect, Huangtian Pavilion, and the ghosts in Jiuhuang City. They have already

They have formed their own organization. Furthermore, there are some scattered monsters wandering around the city. These monsters have their own camps, but most of them are transformed monsters. Although they have their own camps, they are also difficult to provoke."

The demon envoy who was replaced by the pagoda spoke in a thin voice.

"The Blood Soul Sect and the Huangtian Pavilion are originally connected with each other and cannot be shaken at all. Even if Xiaoqing and I were brothers and sisters, she would not be able to turn to me. After all, our former master was a good demon, and those monsters are also

Impossible to unite, they are very wary

, Monsters that can transform have lived for hundreds of years. They are cunning and can only cooperate with those ghosts. Xin'er, go investigate and see who is guiding these ghosts, and then tell the master

Call over, Blood Soul Sect and Huangtian Pavilion should not move for the time being."

The Wuya Demon Envoy raised his head and smiled deliberately.

"Well, Xin'er knows."

One of the demons turned out to be a woman. She untied her cloak, revealing her plump body, long hair shawl, delicate facial features, scarlet corners of her mouth, and a trace of blood on her eyebrows. She wore a scarlet long gown.

As soon as the skirt appeared, the magic lines on the eyebrows began to gradually disappear, the face became pale, and then the body became hazy, and the blood-red gauze skirt became extremely white.

"Xin'er looks like a ghost. Remember to be more careful. I'll go outside Jiuhuang City to contact Demon Envoy Jinmo and Lord Jiusha first."

After Futu finished speaking, he left here.

Xin'er smiled slightly and floated away like a wandering ghost. She glanced around and her eyes lit up slightly.

In the sky above Jiuhuang City, there was an extremely thick cloud of ghosts, and below was the place where the ghosts of Jiuhuang City gathered. Xin'er quickly noticed it and drifted towards the gathering place.

…

A certain room in an abandoned hotel in Jiuhuang City.

"Master, do you need some herbal medicine? Many places on your body were injured."

Cang Lang looked at Ning Qingyuan sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Ning Qingyuan looked very embarrassed on the surface. His clothes were blown to pieces, revealing his strong muscles and bronze skin. However, most of his skin was injured by the arc contained in the Yin Thunder Bead, and some places were burned.

It was burnt, and in some places there were direct cracks, and bright red blood dripped on the bed, which was shocking.

"It doesn't matter, you can help me inquire and see if my junior brother is injured."

Ning Qingyuan raised his head and spoke with dark eyes.

Hearing this, Cang Lang stared at him hesitantly, but did not move.

"Why, you didn't even listen to my teacher's words? Do you think I don't know about your relationship with Huangtian Pavilion? If there was no relationship, would you let Lianxiang and the others go? Go quickly."

Ning Qingyuan's voice was a little louder and his face was ferocious. Cang Lang nodded, turned around and left the room, limping outside.

The room was extremely quiet. Ning Qingyuan stretched out his tongue and licked the wound on his arm. There was a glimmer of light on his tongue. What was more magical was that the wound licked by his tongue actually shone with this faint emerald light. Under this light

During this period, the wound began to slowly heal.