Maoshan ghost hunter

"Ding Lingling..." The Shocking Bell hanging on his belt rang suddenly, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked: The Shocking Bell hanging on his body has its own qi to suppress it. Unless it senses a very strong opponent, the Shocking Bell will never will ring!

Immediately turned around hurriedly, looked around, there was nothing, not a trace of ghost and monster aura!However, he did feel that something came in, just in the room, watching him silently.

Ye Shaoyang was horrified to the extreme, there were ghosts and monsters who could hide in front of him, but he couldn't find it, so it couldn't be ghost bandits, could it?

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, so he could only put down the little ghost, and quickly retreated to the corner. Feeling that the breath around him had not changed, he hurriedly took out the large coin of Diaomu, put it on the ground, pressed the seal of Pixiu on it, recited the spell, and spit out a Tone, warning everyone: "Don't come out!"

Then he turned around, took out the Yin-Yang Bagua mirror, turned it over to the side of the body that sought the truth, lit a magic talisman, approached the mirror, and reflected the fire light, and sure enough, a white phantom appeared in front of him on the right. A white robe.

Before he could take a closer look, the robe suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace, and then a powerful breath came from his left side.

"The sun is setting and the sand is bright, the sky and the earth are turned upside down, the universe is boundless, and Taoism is boundless!"

Ye Shaoyang knew that the visitor was not good, so he used the Heaven Opening Mantra as soon as he came up, made handprints with both hands, and slapped him in front of him.

A powerful anti-shock force sent Ye Shaoyang flying, and he staggered to the ground, and the yin and yang mirror also fell to the ground.Before he could stand still, another breath hit his face.

Ye Shaoyang made a wrong step to dodge, touched the backpack, it was broken!Unexpectedly... didn't carry the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword!

Ye Shaoyang really wanted to bump his head to death.

That invisible aura attacked again, it was so fast that there was no way to dodge it, Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to form seals with both hands, and attacked, but was blown away again, and then the guy repeated his old tricks, before he landed , stuck up tightly.

What the hell, use this trick!

Ye Shaoyang raised his hand, and eight five emperor coins flew out. As soon as he formed the gossip shape, he was knocked apart by a force and fell in all directions. However, he resisted the oncoming force a little bit. Ye Shaoyang turned over and landed. Turning around, he staggered into the a bedroom.A contemptuous laugh immediately sounded in his ear.

"Master Maoshan, that's all."

Ye Shaoyang looked around in panic, and cursed unwillingly: "I'm so sorry for your uncle, I have the guts to show you."

"Haha, hahaha..." The voice echoed in the small room, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

There was a trace of panic in Ye Shaoyang's eyes, and he suddenly felt a movement in the back of his head. Just as he turned around, another invisible force slapped him, knocking him out and hitting the bedside table.

"Haha, haha..." The laughter was full of contempt, and suddenly, a dark wind picked up, Ye Shaoyang looked down, the dust on the ground was surging, was swept up by the strong wind, and surrounded him, forming a whirlpool.

Ye Shaoyang finally felt the essence of this aura: powerful evil spirit aura!However, the surrounding area was filled with dust, and the smell was evenly distributed, so it was impossible to figure out the location of the source.

Ye Shaoyang kept turning around, making a defensive gesture. When the vortex of dust reached its peak, it suddenly exploded, and eight white figures came from eight directions.book bar,

3Chapter 17 Capricorn

"Tianshi Ye, it's over!" A cold voice rang in my ears.

Ye Shaoyang's eyes flustered, and he didn't know which figure to attack. Seeing this, the eight figures rushed towards them even more recklessly.

When he was only one meter away from Ye Shaoyang, an imperceptible smile flashed across Ye Shaoyang's mouth, he turned around suddenly, pulled his belt, and countless copper beans flew in all directions, hitting the eight figures respectively.

With a bang, seven of the figures were immediately annihilated in ashes, leaving only one figure, which shook the copper beans and continued to fly towards him.

"Idiot." Ye Shaoyang stretched out his right hand, took out the statue of Mr. Damao from the shrine on the bedside table, and blocked it in front of him. With his left hand, he pasted a blank talisman on the back of the statue's head, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. Reaching out to the front, wiped the eyes of the idol to wipe off the dust, and said quickly in his mouth:

"The descendant disciple Ye Shaoyang, please worship the true king, the mighty and immortal spirit!"

Just at this moment, that white shadow, with the power of a mighty evil spirit, came to the front. A second later, the eyes of the idol suddenly opened, and a faint golden light shot out, colliding with the white shadow. together.

A strong wave erupted from the position where the golden light and the white shadow meet, Ye Shaoyang was sent flying again, hit the wall and fell again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

After landing, I didn't care about myself, so I stood up quickly, looked into my hand, saw that the statue was intact, and patted my heart, "Fortunately, you are fine, Patriarch, otherwise I will be in big trouble."

Looking up, countless dust fell to the ground, and a white figure stood at the door. It was not a person but a white robe, floating in the air, becoming more transparent as it went down, and the two legs could not be seen at all.

On the top of the robe is a hat attached to the clothes. Most of the face of the man in white is hidden under the hat, only a bright red mouth is exposed, which is gently pulled down.

"It's you?" Ye Shaoyang frowned, and recognized at a glance that the guy opposite him was the guy he met in the basement of the Chinese medicine store that night. At that time, he extinguished its illusion of spiritual consciousness. What he dealt with today is definitely his. Ontology!

"Tianshi Ye, you are so cunning." The man in white said, his voice was much clearer than before, and it was a male voice of indeterminate age.

"You retreated all the way and lured me over. It turns out that you wanted to use the power of the god statue to break my concealment technique. This trick lures the enemy deep, which is very good."

"Can you die if you don't blow it? Breaking your concealment technique can be done in a matter of minutes. It's just that I didn't bring the Longquan sword today. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to kill you with one blow, so I thought of doing this."

Ye Shaoyang stared at the half of his face under the brim of his hat, and said, "Although I know you won't say it, I still want to know who you are. No, it should be said, what... are you?"

The man in white stretched out his slender fingers and pulled down the brim of his hat, revealing a green skull. "Is this what you want to see?"

Ye Shaoyang stared at him and said, "This is not your real body."

The man in white giggled, clamped the sides of his head with both hands, and squeezed it hard, crushing the skull into a pile of powder. A bald head protruded from the neck. It was a black-faced monster with horns on its head. "Or, is that so?"

Pausing for a while, it inserted two fingers into its chin, grabbed its face, and slowly tore it upwards. There were no facial features on the snow-white face, and there was nothing there.

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "You like to play face changing, keep playing, it's fun, keep going."

But I was horrified in my heart. Ghosts can indeed change their forms, but every time this guy in front of him changes, his aura also changes with his appearance: when he turns into a green skeleton, his body is full of corpse aura, and he turns into a black-faced monster At the time, the body was filled with evil spirit, and then turned into a faceless ghost, and ghost spirit appeared on the body...

These are its real body?Or does it mean that every time it changes, it will become its real body?

Either way, it's a scary thing...

The man in white put back the brim of his hat, and immediately a bright red mouth appeared on his chin, and he returned to his previous appearance. The ghostly aura immediately dissipated from his body, and a mysterious aura lingered.

It slowly opened its mouth, let out a "giggle" laugh, and said: "You have the eyes to see through my real body, why don't you try? The mana is not enough, and you are secretly adjusting your breath?"

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, he was actually seen through, just now in order to stimulate the power of the god statue, he almost exhausted his mana, so he had to adjust his breath secretly, chatting with it vaguely, trying to divert its attention, unexpectedly he was seen through, at the moment Smiling slightly, he said: "Don't just talk about me, that moment just now has pretty much screwed you up, or you'll obediently change your face here to show me that you're also recovering?"

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and immediately raised his heart: He was waiting for Hu Wei, this guy hasn't appeared until now!

But after thinking about it, he immediately calmed down, smiled and said to the man in white: "You can't wait for him anymore, if he came, he would have already made a move."

"You're right. I'm sorry I couldn't kill you today. I'll look for you again..." After speaking, the figure became ethereal.

Ye Shaoyang made a sudden move, forming seals with his hands, and shot out some of the mana restored by the breath adjustment.

The man in white raised his arms and waved his sleeves, a stagnant breath rushed towards him, knocking Ye Shaoyang away.Ye Shaoyang took two steps back, looked up, the figure of the man in white gradually faded, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Outside the window, the dark clouds dissipated, and the sky became brighter again.

It turns out that it is what changes the sky!

Ye Shaoyang felt the stagnant breath gradually dissipating, and thought in his heart: What is this white-clothed man?

Thinking that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, Ye Shaoyang simply stuffed the statue of Mr. Mao into his backpack, went to the main room, first found the seductive rope he had thrown on the ground, and found that there was nothing in the middle, so he asked, "Where is the little ghost?"

"I ran away a long time ago." Xie Yuqing replied.