Yin Yang ghost hunter

"Your face..."

I pointed to his left cheek and asked, and these five finger marks were clearly scratched.

My cousin's face turned embarrassed and glared at me. Although he was unwilling to speak, I could still guess eight or nine points, and it must be Wu Huanger.

"By the way, I want you to rush back to your hometown tomorrow. There are a few merit fruits here. You can take them back and eat them for Mr. Man to make up for his lost essence. I don't want him to die after he runs out of oil."

I took out a box of merit fruit from the ring and handed it to my cousin. The merit fruit was given by Bai Wuchang and Zhong Kui. Now I can't leave here, so I can only rely on my cousin to take it back to my hometown.

My cousin was slightly stunned and began to open the box and check what was inside. When he saw the red fruit, his throat obviously moved a few times.

"What happened outside? Although Houtu didn't mention it, I know it's definitely not simple."

Thinking of the solemnity that Houtu stood at the window before and opened the curtains and stared at the outside, I knew that this was definitely not simple. She didn't say it, but she just didn't want me to worry.

My cousin glanced at me, walked to me, helped me up directly, then took me to the window and opened the curtains.

I stared at the window. Not far from the window was the gate of the community. At this moment, the wind was raging outside the gate, and countless ghosts appeared and faintly appeared in the shade of the gate. However, there were many prayer flags inserted at the gate, Huiyang sat in it.

A faint golden glow was plated on his small body, and Ning Qingyang was standing beside him, never leaving him.

The scriptures on these prayer flags are also coated with a faint layer of golden light, fluttering in the wind, making these evil ghosts unable to break in and stay outside.

"Don't make such a fuss. The evil ghosts in Tianjiuhuang City are like this. As long as there are living places, they will come over. The location of the Blood Soul Sect is no exception. Let's start quickly, so as not to have any more changes.

"

My cousin closed the curtains, helped me to the bed, and spoke calmly.

I sat cross-legged, lit the ghost fragrance, relaxed my whole body, and prepared my soul to leave my body.

After the soul body came out, it became more weak, and even some could not be controlled to float up. The cousin suddenly took off the glasses, and the eyes were turned into black and white.

Connected and rotated slowly.

The cousin reached out and grabbed the copper coins on his chest, folded his hands, and thought in his mouth. Then he went into the void in his hands.

It turned into the shape of the Big Dipper in the sky, a faint layer of starry light shone down, and powerful force enveloped me and made me land on the ground.

"Zhong Yuan, the wound on your soul is still there, hurry up and suck Guixiang and Zhiluoguo!"

The Yin-Yang Fish in my cousin's eyes was still slowly rotating, and I instantly saw the wound behind me.

Although physical trauma has been cured, the soul has not been cured. The soul is a Yin body, and it is impossible to use physical treatment methods. I have not cultivated the secret of the soul, that is, the recovery of the Yuanshen.

When I got to these ghost fragrances, I opened my mouth and sucked it, the pure yin energy penetrated into my mouth, and the Zhiluo fruit next to me also began to turn into a trace of red light and pour in.

Suddenly, I felt much more awake and felt that the wounds behind me were quickly folding.

If you follow this speed, you will probably be able to recover completely without a stick of incense.

Nympho

In Jiuhuang City, somewhere in the dense forest, there is a simple altar made of stones.

The altar was surrounded by black triangular flags, and a black-clothed demon envoy stood on it. This man was the Futu Demon Envoy who left the city to contact the Jin Mo Demon Envoy and the Jiusha.

Futu lifted his cloak and revealed a strange face. One of his eyes was tightly closed, the other one was purple, and there was a copper ring on his nose, which looked extremely strange.

He reached out and grabbed his waist, a small black bag was caught, and then he wary of the black bag, and after a while, he stopped the spell.

Then, then

He grabbed purple round beans as big as broad beans in his hand, then spread them out with one hand, and started to whisper in his mouth again.

A magical scene appeared, these purple round beads floated up one after another, each of which was wrapped in purple light. As the spell gradually became bigger, these beads suddenly rolled in demonic energy and turned into crows as big as palms.

Flying with wings.

There are hundreds of these demon crows flying far away in different directions.

After all this, Futu sat cross-legged on the altar and began to close his eyes and rest.

Nympho

The central square of Jiuhuang City was originally a place where ghosts gather, but it was very different at the moment and looked empty.

In the center of the center, there was the huge altar built by the Heishan Demon. There were a few ghosts standing above the altar, and there were many ghosts walking under the altar.

"Do you say that we want us to form an alliance with you? Although I have a big opinion on the Zhong family, they are also the ghost hunting division alliance. Once there are any other fighting together.

I won't agree to you."

One of the girls looked at the long -haired woman wearing a white skirt in front of her. For Qi Rou, she didn't have a good look at the soul ghost in front of her.

In addition to Qi Rou, there is also a slightly mature man, a young boy, all of them are all overcast, ghosts, this slightly mature is naturally their eldest brother, Qi Shi, and the teenager is Qi Jianfeng

Then, then

Although the last time he was taken over by the Demon of Montenegro, Montenegro did not devour his soul, but suppressed it.

"The benefits? Let me think about it...well, how about it, let you all become devils?"

This female ghost in white was naturally transformed by Xin'er's Demon Envoy, and successfully found the head of the family.

"Devil? You are a wandering ghost, have such abilities? Don't joke. Although you don't know what resentment you have with them, if you don't tell your true purpose, don't blame us for being polite."

Qi Shitou raised his thick eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"Brother, why bother to say nonsense to this female ghost? She is not from our Jiuhuang City at all. Let me teach him a lesson!"

Qi Jianfeng's face was gloomy, and a black chain was wrapped around his waist. As he walked out, the chain's head began to wrap around his body, and shot out from behind, heading straight for Xin'er's devil.

"If I don't show my true identity, I guess you won't agree to form an alliance. You are quite brave. You actually killed the ghosts and seized their underworld weapons. It's great, very good."

Xin'er sneer and brushed her slender jade hand in front of her. A black guqin was added in front of her. The body of the guqin was dark and blood-colored magic patterns were engraved on it. It looked very strange because it had not been played yet.

, a red and black demonic energy radiated from the guqin.

This is a guqin, which is a magic weapon, and its level is not low. The magic weapons in the Maha World are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade, and innate. Then this guqin should be considered a top-grade magic weapon, similar to the Black Flame Demon Tower, black

Gang Zhenzhong and Blood Demon Scythe are considered top-quality magic weapons. Only real demons can possess these magic weapons, while some real demons have innate magic weapons in their hands. It is said that they belong to innate treasures, and they are all born from Pangu’s creation of the world.

The top-grade magic weapon is not something that ordinary demons can possess. Only demon messengers under the real demon are worthy of possessing.

Qi Jianfeng didn't recognize this magic weapon at all. He thought it was both an underworld weapon, but it was just in different shapes.

Although Xin'er's strength has been suppressed a lot, she is always a real demon, and only the magic weapon can exert its power in the hands of the demon.

The chains behind Qi Jianfeng were shot out densely, turning into shadows in the air, heading straight for Xin'er's devil. The Yin wind in the air was blowing. As long as ordinary Yin ghosts were locked by the soul chain, they could not break free.

If a living person is whipped by this soul-locking chain, he can hit his soul out of his body.

Xin'er's face did not change, and looked at the guqin floating in front of her, smiled faintly, gently stroked her white fingers, and a faint sound of the guqin sprinkled. With this trick, a series of notes shot from the guqin.

Out, these notes are all transformed from black and red demonic energy, and they look beautiful and weird.

These notes hit the chain and burst immediately.

Qi Jianfeng's face became even more gloomy, because his underworld weapon was damaged a lot in the blink of an eye. After a cold snorting, he reached out to grab it. The soul-locking chain quickly wrapped around his arm, and the black ghost energy subsided and transformed.

It is a pitch-black armour that looks like armor, and the arm is obviously much thicker.

Seeing this scene, Xin'er was slightly stunned, but she was just stunned. Then she pinched one of the strings with her fingers and pulled it towards the direction where Qi Jianfeng was. Qi Jianfeng roared lowly, and her body disappeared like a ghost, and turned directly.

Flying towards Xiner for a cloud of yin wind.

Seeing the yin energy in the air, Xin'er grinned and let go of her fingers.

"Oh!"

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and a dark red sword energy shot out, heading straight for the Yin Feng, and standing on it fiercely.

As the wind rolled violently, it fell to the ground. Qi Jianfeng looked at Xin'er with horror. The arm armor on his arm had been shattered. The soul-locking chain of the underworld weapon was actually hit and all shattered.

It's so scary.

"Who is hiding there?!"

Xin'er's head suddenly looked under the altar, and her body turned, and the guqin in front of her also turned. She turned her back heavily on the guqin without hesitation.

The buzzing sound was heard, and the sharp blade transformed by dense dark red demonic energy rushed straight to a shadowy place. In an instant, there was a violent explosion, and the earth and rocks splashed, a small shadow rushed out and a cat screamed.

Then, then

Xin'er was stunned again when she saw the little black cat in the distance.

The little black cat was not big, with black hair all over the body and green jade. When she saw Xin'er staring at it, the black cat screamed again.

"Okay, I agree to form an alliance with you. It seems that you are really a demon, otherwise you would not have destroyed this soul-locking chain so easily. Now, you should ask your leader to come forward to talk to us, and we still need to deploy,

and the division of interests.”

When Qi Shitou saw Xin'er destroying his younger brother's underworld weapon, he was not angry, but instead showed a strange smile.

After hearing Qi Shitou's words, Xin'er recovered. When she looked at the black cat not far away again, she found that the location where the black cat was originally waiting was empty.