Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 139
Seeing the young man's gentle demeanor and the casual exchange of greetings like an old friend, Wen Mengchun felt tears welling up in his eyes for some reason.

Gong Mengbi Qufeng put the two of them on the ground, and looked at Meng Hua's injuries, "Blood is exhausted, mana is exhausted, and mind is exhausted. Brother Meng, you need to rest."

Meng Hua helped Wen Mengchun up, his focus was not on his injuries, but on the steel fork thrown by Yasha ghost, he asked quickly: "Where did the magic power of Taishang Hualong on his steel fork come from? "

Gong Mengbi also had no intention of showing off, and said: "Don't worry, I have already met Huolong Daoist, who was entrusted by the commander to meet you."

Meng Hua was very excited: "I knew that Master would not die."

He worried: "How is my master now?"

Gong Mengbi said: "Reverend Huolong is not well right now, but he is not in danger of his life. He escaped from the Primordial Spirit through the incense of the Little Sage Temple, and is currently cultivating in the Little Sage Temple."

Meng Hua was silent for a moment, and said: "It's not easy to escape."

Meng Hua calmed down and thanked: "Thank you both for your cooperation."

Gong Mengbi said: "It's okay, even though it was only a one-time relationship, it can still be regarded as a friend who met by chance."

On the other side, Yasha ghost wrestled with Yang ghost underwater.

Yasha ghost's magic power is only at the ninth rank, but he is tall and mighty, with great strength and martial arts, and with the help of the magic power of Huolong Daoist, for a while, he pinned Yang ghost to the bottom of the water like he speared a fish, and let him struggle no matter what. Just can't get off the steel fork.

The Yang ghost was furious: "Little Yasha ghost!"

He suddenly spewed out a ball of fire, broke through the water, and hit the ghost Yasha on the head.

Yasha ghost had no choice but to retreat, so he took the opportunity to disperse his figure, turned into a red shadow, got out of the water, and then gathered again.

Yang Gui's red eyes lit a fire, released a gleam, and looked at Yasha ghost.

When his eyes fell, Yasha Ghost felt that the blood in his body was boiling, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his face turned red unnaturally.

Gong Mengbi took a look from a distance, and said immediately: "I'll talk about the old days later, can you lend me the mirage bead, fellow Daoist Wen?"

Without hesitation, Wen Mengchun handed over the mirage bead and told him the formula.

Gong Mengbi was very moved, and said: "Just wait a moment."

He silently recited the mantra, and a mirage emerged from the mirage bead and landed on him, turning him into another person in an instant.

Ordinary people and ordinary attire are the kind that can't be found even if you fall into the crowd.

The outside is camouflaged with mirage beads, and the inside is covered with illusion.Wearing this unremarkable attire, Gong Mengbi walked towards the wind, and stretched out his hand to grab it, "The wind is coming!"

The bitter cold wind howled in the winter night, following Gong Mengbi's hand, it turned into a bone-scraping steel knife, involving the Yang ghost.

The yaksha ghost escaped from the light of the red eyes of the yang ghost, and still felt parched, as if his blood was boiling.

This Yang ghost's Taoism is far higher than Gong Mengbi's. When he is caught in the wind, he changes with the wind and turns into a red aura, which is not affected by it in the slightest.

"Here comes another one." The Yang ghost looked at Gong Mengbi and said, "Hide your head and show your tail, you are a coward."

Yang Gui's body glowed, red flames surged, dispelled the cold wind, and then rushed towards Gong Mengbi.

The Yasha ghost waved the steel fork to meet him, and as soon as the steel fork swung, icy flowers bloomed, trying to kill the Yang ghost.

Yang Gui avoided the steel fork, and could no longer get close to Gong Mengbi's body.

He was not afraid of Yasha ghost, but he was afraid that the steel fork could nail him into the water, unable to move and change.

This is Huolong Daoist with profound morality and pure mana, even if he changes from reality to reality, he will not be able to escape the suppression of mana.

Yang ghosts don't know this, so they can only avoid it.

But he was not helpless, the yang ghost was invisible, while the yin ghost had substance, he just shook his body, and a boundless fire arose, and rushed towards Yasha ghost and Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi practiced the heart fire method, and had a strong sense of flames, so he knew that it was a magical fire that burned people's essence, blood and bone marrow, and could not be contaminated.

"go!"

He swept away from the wind and led the Yaksha ghost to escape from the area covered by the flames.

The Yang ghost turned into a fire, lit all the white grass all over the ground, and chased after him with blazing flames.Yang Gui's upper body was still in flames, but his lower body had already turned into a prairie fire, and the flames burned so fast that half the sky was red.

"Run, where are you running!" Yang Gui laughed loudly, flying out of the fire one by one fire crows flapped their wings and chased them out.

The Yang Gui himself seized the fire again, turned into a red silk, and rolled towards Gong Mengbi.

The Yasha ghost swung the steel fork and shot down the fire crows one by one, turning them into sparks.

But Huo Ya only blocked the way, and his ultimate move was the shocking Hong Ling.

There was no way to avoid it, Gong Mengbi let out a long roar and said, "What do you think this is?"

He sacrificed a vase, and a suction force was generated in the bottle, like a vortex, swallowing all the flames.

What kind of flames, red silk, and flowing flames are all swallowed by the incomparable force of restraint.

Even Yang Gui himself couldn't maintain his illusory figure, the flames on his body were torn apart and flowed into the vase.

"What the hell!"

The Yang ghost was terrified, and quickly solidified its body, and flew out to avoid being swallowed by the vase.

But as soon as his body solidified, he saw a ray of afterglow flying out from the Bailu stream on one side. The afterglow of the water and light complemented each other, making the Yang Gui defenseless.

Just turning around in the air, with a click, the Yang Gui screamed, and his head and body were split into two pieces, turning into two balls of fire.

The eight wind bottles swallowed these two fires like a whale.

Gong Mengbi stretched out his hand, and the Bafeng bottle fell into his hand, and he put the stopper on it.

Gently shake the eight-wind bottle, and there seems to be a slight red light in it, which illuminates the shadow of the wind and cloud on the bottle, which is very beautiful.

Being captured by the eight wind bottles, as long as you don't escape from the bottle mouth, you will be attacked by the eight winds from all directions. If you are a flesh and blood body, you will be blown into rotten ashes, and invisible things like yang ghosts, It will only lose its air, come from the invisible, and transform into the invisible.

Yasha ghost exhaled, "When did you hide the flying sword in the water?"

Gong Mengbi said: "When you were fighting with him. I have dealt with this yin and yang ghost. Although this yang ghost is stronger, it is difficult to change its nature, so I have laid an ambush."

Yasha ghost glanced at him, wondering: "Don't you tell me first? What if it doesn't work?"

Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "It's okay, I still have a second hand if I fail."

Yasha ghost had to admire.

After the Yang ghost was taken away, he suddenly heard a terrifying howl from far away, mixed with a thunderous scolding voice: "Who dares to kill my Venerable Tianyang?"

A black smoke shot up into the sky, rushing towards the direction of Bailuxi.

Gong Mengbi and Yasha Ghost's expressions changed suddenly, they looked at each other, and said, "Let's go!"

One rolled up Menghua, the other carried Wen Mengchun on his back, and fled towards Zhenshan.

Not long after they left, the black smoke fell on the place where the Yang ghost was collected, and gathered into a Taoist priest wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe.

This Taoist has a square mouth, a wide nose and an ugly appearance, but with the Taoist robe on his body, he has a somewhat dignified appearance that is different from the vulgar.

He picked up the wind and sniffed carefully, but couldn't smell anything.

Looking at the traces of the fight again, he showed a fierce expression: "So alert, so smart. But do you think you can escape by doing this? Dreaming."

(End of this chapter)