Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 49 Fighting Ghosts
What is Venerable Tianyang waiting for?
Since Mrs. Diyin came out to catch the two bandits, he was ready to have fun from the back wall.

But just as he put down the seventeen sacks and was about to leave, he was immediately entangled.

A sack on the ground suddenly spread out, and the sack was like soft silk, entangled Venerable Tianyang's ankle like tentacles.

Venerable Tianyang was blocked, so he lowered his head and took a look.

I saw the feet bound in the sack, and the person in the sack turned into a soldier of Yuefu.

Venerable Tianyang was startled, and was about to turn away in the wind, but the sackcloth on the ankle was flowing like running water, wrapping Venerable Tianyang's whole body.

Venerable Tianyang was attacked suddenly, and immediately turned into an extremely hot flame, making the sack creak like a living thing.

A gap was opened in the sack by the endless hot wind and flames, Venerable Tianyang escaped from the gap immediately.

But in front of him is no longer in the cave, but outside the cave.

The sixteen flags and flags turned into a magic circle of imprisoning souls, leading the bright moon to hang high, and the moonlight fell down, blocking the possibility of Venerable Tianyang's escape.

A young general in silver armor was carrying a sack, and the sack turned into a small flag in his hand, which he held in his hand.

Venerable Tianyang looked at the Yue Mansion Divine Soldiers under the flag array, and felt deeply fooled: "Little Yin soldiers, dare to plot against me!"

The silver-armored young general smiled and said: "A mere evil ghost is also talking nonsense."

The young general said solemnly: "Evil ghost, I am Bian Feixiong, the soul arresting department of the Yue Mansion, I will be arrested before I put my hands up, follow me to Mount Tai for trial!"

Venerable Tianyang laughed, and his voice echoed in his chest and abdomen: "You are waiting for a ghost, but you dare to take me, Venerable Tianyang. I really don't know how to write the word dead!"

Venerable Tianyang inhaled sharply, and the flames around his body burned like a scorching sun, swirling with the blazing wind, slowly pushing away the suppression of the flag array.

The young general sneered: "Sure enough, as the fox club expected, the ghosts are like this, driving wind and fire."

"Change formation!"

The young general waved the small flag in his hand, and the flag array disappeared immediately, and the whole world was plunged into pure white, only the bright moon hung high, shedding immeasurable brilliance.

Moonlight falls.

Madam Diyin became fairer under the light, her screams spread far away, but Venerable Tianyang still did not reply.

The young general in red armor said: "There is no need to wait, the Yang ghost cannot protect himself, and you still point him at him to save you?"

Mrs. Diyin looked at the young general in red armor. In her slender eyes, a pair of blue eyeballs were full of viciousness: "Without Tianyang, do you think you can take me down?"

The young general in red armor said: "My name is Bian Feihu, remember my name, so that I don't know who will lose to me after taking down the Sin Soul Division!"

"Kill!" The young general in red armor gave an order, and the soldiers of the Yue Mansion immediately rushed forward.

The two Yuefu divine soldiers holding the soul-chasing rope immediately threw the soul-chasing rope and put it on Mrs. Diyin's neck.

Mrs. Diyin is huge in stature, but at this moment she reveals an elusive agility.

She unraveled the bun, and the hair piled on top like a layer of clouds immediately grew back, using softness to control the softness, blocking the soul chasing rope.

It was as if tens of thousands of tiny black snakes strangled and entangled with two huge black snakes, but no matter whether it was a big snake or a small snake, they were both extremely slippery and couldn't really be locked up.

After deciphering the soul-chasing cable, Mrs. Diyin rushed towards the killing soldier, and slapped a gun-wielding soldier with her palm, intending to kill him.

The palm fell, and with a loud bang, it smashed the soldier's head into his chest.

The soldier was badly injured, but with a backhand shot, he pierced Mrs. Diyin's tendon.

Mrs. Diyin let out a cry of pain, and her flaws were immediately exposed. Several large spears pierced her body, bringing out black and blue flesh.

The body was injured, and Mrs. Diyin went into a frenzy, waving Yinfeng with both hands, and shot out repeatedly, sending these soldiers back and forth.

But these soldiers just rolled over and got up again.

"How is it possible!" Madam Diyin opened her eyes wide, but she could only see the solemn and stern posture of Yuefu's divine soldiers under the moonlight: "Where did you snatch the body, it has an immortal body!"

"kill!"

Another few big guns stabbed fiercely with a terrifying ghostly aura.

Mrs. Diyin stomped her foot on the ground, and the earth surged, pushing Mrs. Diyin to avoid this round of stabbing.

Mrs. Diyin was confused: "What's going on?"

But she couldn't allow her to think about it, the young general in red armor had committed suicide, his gun was shining with a cold light, and the red tassel on the gun seemed to have a bloody smell that was hard to wash off.

Mrs. Diyin clasped her palms together, and held the young general's spear in her hands.

But afterward, some Yuefu Divine Soldier took the opportunity to pierce Mrs. Diyin's heel with a single shot, and directly pulled her hamstring away.

Mrs. Diyin let out a muffled snort, and kicked away, immediately kicked the divine soldier away, turned into a straw man, and rolled on the ground.

The Yin soldier's soul body was knocked out of the straw man, but the next moment, the Yin soldier jumped together and turned into an armored soldier again. He only stretched out his hand to straighten his flattened body, and regained his fighting power.

Mrs. Diyin finally saw clearly this time, but the young general in red armor seized the opportunity, pierced her throat with a gun, and nailed her to the ground.

Mrs. Diyin's tendons in her hands and hamstrings healed quickly. She was nailed to the ground, and immediately reached out to pull out the gun on her throat, as if she was not injured at all.

Two soul chasing ropes were wrapped around Mrs. Diyin's hands, and she pulled her hands away, making it impossible for her to lift her hands.

The young general in red armor sneered, and said, "I don't know if you can grow back after removing your head."

"No!"

The birds flew away.

Outside the wild forest.

Daoist Zhen was interrogating what happened tonight together with the guards.

A mere woman who can stir up the wind, and a few thin-faced bandits can only add some fun to the yin and yang ghosts and vent their fierceness.

But before long, Daoist Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he rushed into the forest.

The forest under the moonlight is not completely dark, and the shadows of the branches and leaves cast by the moon are shallow and faint.

The section of road burned by the Yang ghost was black and full of pungent green smoke.

Daoist Zhen walked lightly, his face ashen, both frightened and furious.

The two ghosts of yin and yang have a great relationship to him, and there is absolutely nothing to lose.

He flew all the way, but soon realized that something was wrong.

The road is too long.

He stopped immediately, put his hands on the cloth bag, and said, "Pretend to be a ghost, and get out!"

Smoke lingers.

A handsome young man in red clothes and blue eyes appeared in the smoke. A tail behind him brushed away the bad luck and showed a cold smile: "Daoist Zhen, it's so late, where are you going?"

Daoist Zhen was furious: "The little fox demon dares to cause trouble!"

As soon as he pulled the cloth pouch, a red thread pierced out immediately, and the red light flashed, piercing the boy straight.

It seemed to be the slight sound of bubbles bursting, and the young man's figure suddenly dispersed and turned into a curl of green smoke.

"It turns out that Daoist Zhen also kept a flying sword in addition to the Yin and Yang ghosts."

The voice came from behind the tree not far from Daoist Zhen, but there was a flash of white light, and the scorched tree was chopped off by the middle and fell to the ground.

Cut empty!
Daoist Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

The young man came again from the depths of the green smoke, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, they are two flying swords."

"Since there are yin and yang ghosts, how can there be no yin and yang swords?"

　I can't take it anymore, I want to sleep.Alas, I didn't eat spring pancakes on February [-], I want to eat spring rolls and wild vegetables.

　
(End of this chapter)