Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang replied: "How dare you let me get so close to you?"

Ye Xiaoshuo didn't say anything more, raised his right hand, and grabbed Ye Shaoyang.

An icy ghostly aura struck instantly.

Ye Shaoyang had been prepared for a long time, he stepped forward with a wrong step, raised the middle and middle fingers of his left hand, and tapped towards Ye Xiaoshuo's palm, Ye Xiaoshuo retracted his palm, turning it into a claw, the ghostly aura instantly subsided, pulling Ye Shaoyang away past.

Ye Shaoyang took advantage of the situation and lowered his left hand, avoiding his palm, and quickly grabbed at his throat.

Although Ye Xiaoshuo's cultivation is strong, his combat experience is obviously not as good as that of Ye Shaoyang, a veteran who has dealt with ghosts and monsters for a long time. He didn't know that this was a false move, and immediately attracted ghost energy to block him.

Ye Shaoyang sneered in his heart, blocked his sight with his left hand, stretched out his right hand very quickly, pressed the Diaomu big money in the middle of Ye Xiaomeng's Yintang, stuck his thumb and index finger into the money's eye, grabbed Yintang's skin, pinched it hard, and the blood immediately The outflow activated the blood-absorbing talisman, and also moistened the copper coins, which were spun rapidly with the blood as a guide.

Once the blood-absorbing talisman is formed, it releases powerful power, and immediately knocks a black shadow out of Ye Xiaomeng's body, rolls on the ground, and disappears without a trace.

Ye Xiaomeng fell down softly, was hugged by Ye Shaoyang sideways, and ran out of the valley.

He believed that Ye Xiaoshuo would not let it go, and if he guessed right, the valley would be his hidden place.

Sure enough, as soon as he left, a series of strange voices came from behind him: "Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

what is this sound?

Ye Shaoyang turned his head suddenly, his face paled in shock: the black ghost energy diffused in the valley like a cloud of smoke, spreading to cover the sky, and that bang bang bang bang sound came from the depths of the ghost aura, beating in his heart. with.

In astonishment, Ye Shaoyang ran out of the valley in one breath, put Ye Xiaomeng under a tree, untied his backpack, and threw it on her body. There were many magic weapons in it, which could keep her safe. The Seven Star Longquan Sword turned around and rushed towards the valley.

Knowing that there are ghosts in the mountain, I tend to go to the ghost mountain.As a celestial master, I, Ye Shaoyang, really work hard, and I'm not a vegetarian either!

Ye Shaoyang held back his breath and rushed to the entrance of the valley.

The ghostly aura spread to the edge of the valley, and immediately stopped moving forward, but the bang bang bang bang bang sound continued to be heard.

What the hell is that sound?

Ye Shaoyang did not go in hastily, took out the yin and yang mirror from his belt, and pointed it towards the direction where the strange sound sounded, and at the same time pressed his cut middle finger on the mirror, wrote the word "Chi", and shouted loudly: "The decree is complete, The gate of hell is open! Break it!"

The word imperial edict flashed, pierced through the lens surface, but was reflected into the ghost aura, splitting a gap in the ghost aura and rushing to both sides.

In the yin and yang mirror, a head appeared, with fluttering long hair, bleeding from seven holes, a sly smile on its face, and an unclear appearance. What shocked Ye Shaoyang the most was that under this head was not a body, but a black beast. The human-shaped puppet, instead of legs, has a stick underneath, constantly beating on the ground full of rocks, making bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Is this Ye Xiaoshuo's real body?

Seeing this scene, the doubts in Ye Shaoyang's heart were not resolved, but worsened, because he didn't know what the hell it was.

"Maoshan technique, you are using Maoshan technique!" The ghost shook his head and made a pale voice.

Ye Shaoyang put away the yin and yang mirror, flicked his backhand, and hit eight Five Emperors coins at it. This move was just throwing stones to ask for directions, trying to test out its cultivation by means of this ghost's defense or counterattack.

However, the ghost had no defense, nor did it fight back. When the five emperors' money flew a meter away in front of it, it suddenly fell, turned into powder in the air, and fell slowly.

What!Ye Shaoyang's mood can no longer be described in terms of shock. If the opponent's cultivation base is deep enough, it is normal for the five emperors' money to be blown away, but the five emperors' money is still a magic weapon. Why, what an astonishing level!

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, held the Longquan sword in his hand, and walked towards the valley without hesitation.With a press of his right hand, the Longquan sword came out of its sheath.

"The blue dragon goes out to sea, and it's full of evil spirits!"

Following Ye Shaoyang's incantation, the Longquan Sword turned into a stream of dragon-shaped purple energy, rushing into the valley.

There was a look of surprise on the ghost's grinning face. With a movement of his long hair, the ghost energy quickly shrank in front of him. The moment the Longquan sword pierced it, he paused for a moment, and then washed away the ghost energy like a dead man.

The ghost was nowhere to be seen.

A voice came from deep in the valley:

"It's not yet time for a duel, Master Maoshan, I'll let you watch the death of the Taoist with your own eyes, and be buried with me!!" The voice lingered endlessly, and it took several minutes for it to disappear.

Ye Shaoyang chanted the spell, recalled the Longquan sword, looked at the valley with extremely complicated emotions, and knew in his heart that he had met a real formidable enemy, the ghost just now was definitely much more powerful than Hanba or something.

Sighing, Ye Shaoyang returned to Ye Xiaomeng, clasped her wrist, checked, there was no serious problem, but after being possessed by a ghost, the breath in her body was disordered, and she fell into unconsciousness.Immediately put away all the instruments, carried her on his back and walked back.

It took a lot of energy to give Sanniang a needle before, and then ran all the way to fight with an inexplicable ghost. Ye Shaoyang is not an iron man, and now he walked with Ye Xiaomeng on his back for less than 10 minutes. I can't hold it anymore.

After feeling that there was a sufficient distance from the valley, Ye Shaoyang panted and put her on the ground, leaned against a tree, rested for a while, and then clasped her wrist, released the Gang Qi, and smoothed it for her.

A few minutes later, Ye Xiaomeng woke up slowly, opened her eyes and saw Ye Shaoyang, she was stunned for a while and said, "Why are you?"

Ye Shaoyang was also stunned, "Who am I?"

Ye Xiaomeng looked around, frowned and said, "Where is the mage who saved me before?"

After Ye Shaoyang asked, he found out that after she was rescued by him just now, when she was lying under the tree, because of the pressure of the magic weapon, her breath was a little smoother, and she saw a moment of fighting with the ghost while half asleep, although there was only one bout, but also keep her firmly in mind.

Chapter 468 A Ghost

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However, what she saw was her distant back, and she was unconscious, so she didn't recognize it was herself, and thought it was someone rescued by an expert.Pinshu..

Ye Shaoyang was so happy that she was confused, he deliberately raised his eyebrows at her, and said: "That person is me, I saved you, how can you thank me?"

Ye Xiaomeng said: "Don't talk about it, that person can drive back evil ghosts, and his mana is a hundred times stronger than yours."

Ye Shaoyang knew it would be like this, so he smiled helplessly on purpose, and continued following her words: "Well, actually, when I went, it was similar to what you saw, and then he forced the ghost back, handed you over to me, and then gone……"

Ye Xiaomeng asked excitedly: "He didn't say who he is?"

"I asked, but he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything."

"What does it look like?" Ye Xiaomeng continued to ask.

"It's long...well, very handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, and suave." Ye Shaoyang tossed his hair.

"how old?"

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, "It's about the same as me."

"In your thirties?"

"Big sister!" Ye Shaoyang jumped up, "What kind of eyes do you have, you can see me in my 30s, and I'm only in my early twenties!"

Ye Xiaomeng's eyes flickered, showing excitement, looking towards the direction of the valley, "If I'm right, it's my brother Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang from Maoshan! Only he has such strength, and his age is right, And you also said he was handsome."

Ye Shaoyang almost fainted, "You only met him once when you were a child, how do you know that he is handsome now, maybe he will grow into a pig's head?"

"Don't bury my brother Shaoyang!" Ye Xiaomeng snorted as if he had raped him, "You must be jealous."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, speechless.