Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Xiaomu erupted with terrifying power under the crisis, completely suppressing the young man's soul, and his perception of the body became more and more comfortable.

"Son, what's wrong with you, son!"

Seeing that something was wrong with his son, the strong man came up to check.

Ye Xiaomu punched him in the face and stood up top-heavy.

After all, this body is not his own, and he needs to get used to it.

"Okay you!"

The Taoist took out a handful of five emperors' coins and called him.

Ye Xiaomu quickly dodged most of them, and two hit his body, causing burning pain like a soldering iron.

Ye Xiaomu took a deep breath, and saw that the Taoist took out an octagonal mirror and looked at him. Ye Xiaomu hid under the coffin, picked up the pine oil stick, and smashed it directly, spilling the Taoist all over.

"You return my son!"

The strong man rushed over and hugged Ye Xiaomu's leg again.

"You old bastard!"

Ye Xiaomu slammed his face hard, but the strong man didn't let go. Seeing the Taoist priest approaching, Ye Xiaomu became cruel, and stepped on the strong man's wrist. With a click, his hand was broken.

Ye Xiaomu kicked him over, ran around the coffin, held up the brazier with both hands, and yelled at the Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest's cultivation level is average, his physical skills are not good, and he is also afraid of throwing rats. After being hit by Ye Xiaomu like this, he had to bend over to avoid it. Hello on the belly.

The hatred in Ye Xiaomu's heart, this evil way, is so reckless, he even wants to kill himself!Before, I was in a state of soul body and couldn't fight him, but now I vented all my anger.

Don't hit other places, just hit the stomach.

Punch after punch.

"puff!"

The evil Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, barely able to move.

Ye Xiaomu took a deep breath, and was about to stop, when suddenly the top of his head felt hot, and he reached out to touch it, but was bounced away by the heat wave.

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Then a stream of fire fell, covering him all over, without any harm to the boy's physical body, but it kept devouring his soul power.

"Humph……"

The evil Taoist groaned and got up, leaning his back against the wall, making seals with his hands, staring at Ye Xiaomu with his swollen eyes that were almost invisible, and said coldly: "Hit it, why don't you stop it! Thank you!" In a hurry, I pasted a soul-destroying talisman on you, how is it, does it feel good! Meddling my own business, I will let you die right now!"

He laughed loudly, touched the wound on his face, hummed in pain, and forced himself to recite the mantra.

The soul power is evaporated...

Ye Xiaomu felt that he had nothing but his consciousness, and he heard the voice of the evil Taoist priest: "It's also strange, your cultivation base is not good, but your soul power is so strong, if you have time, you may be a good seedling of cultivation, it's a pity Ah, what a pity..."

He smirked twice and continued to practice.

boom--

There was a crisp sound of glass shattering.

A black thing flew in, flew around the room, finally figured out the situation, and roared: "Don't kill my servant!"

He rushed towards the evil Taoist priest.

Chicken!

The evil Taoist didn't even see what was coming, his eyes were pecked blind by the chicken, and he couldn't see at all.

The chicken was not polite at all, he grabbed his head with his claws, and tore it hard, tearing off a layer of scalp, and pecked hard on his forehead with his mouth.

The hard skull was pecked open, and the chicken directly inserted its long mouth and drank the brains...

"what……"

The evil Taoist grabbed his hands and fell dead on the spot.

Ye Xiaomu came out of the boy's body, his soul was extremely weak, the first thing he did was to run to find Xia Lan.

Xia Lan was lying in the corner, her body so transparent that she could hardly see it.

"Xiaolan, how are you doing? Did you see that I'm fine, that evil Taoist is dead, he can't catch you anymore!"

Xia Lan's whole body was cold, and she couldn't move her whole body. Only her eyelids were still blinking, and she smiled at Ye Xiaomu with difficulty. Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something. Ye Xiaomu put his ear close to her and heard her voice:

"Xiao Mu, thank you, my only, friend..."

Ye Xiaomu's eyes were moist.

Then, in his arms, the poor girl completely dissipated, turning into spirits, hovering in the room, and flew out of the window.

At least, it's a relief.

Ye Xiaomu wiped away tears, looked at the spirit flying away outside the window, and said silently in his heart, Xia Lan, you have not worked in vain in this life, at least you still have a friend, I, Ye Xiaomu, will always remember you.

"Servant, servant, are these two villains!"

The chicken ate the brain of the evil Taoist priest, wiped his mouth with his paw, and asked Ye Xiaomu.

"It's a villain."

Ye Xiaomu looked at the pair of beast father and son curled up together, and immediately bristled with anger.

Ji Zai looked at the two of them separately and said, "You two can only live for one of them. Discuss who will live."

The father and son looked at each other, and the boy cried out, "I...I don't want to die, I'm only 16 years old..."

While kneeling and kowtowing to the chicken.

The brawny man was crying and didn't speak, with some disappointment in his eyes.

The chicken flew towards the strong man.

Ye Xiaomu caught a glimpse of the boy heaving a sigh of relief.