Maoshan ghost hunter

"Cui Zhenren, Cui Zhenren!" The two mages told him that he didn't respond, and he was a little panicked.

Ye Shaoyang walked up, looked at Cui Zhenren's face covered with blood, and suddenly trembled: At first, he thought that Cui Zhenren was only injured on the face, but after looking at it, he found that the whole face had been torn off, and some of the skin was still intact. Hang on the chin.

Without a face covering, a face immediately became more ferocious than a ghost: the gums protruded, revealing two bloody teeth, and the two eyeballs looked extraordinarily large, round and open, making people afraid to look at them more.

"His eyes are green, the bardo is poisonous, and he needs to pull it out." Lao Guo said, he melted the talisman water, asked two mages to help, poured it into his body, pasted a talisman on his forehead, and drew it with a cinnabar pen. stand up.

After a while, the talisman water took effect, and traces of black air emerged from the body and gathered on the talisman.

"What should we do now?" A sorcerer holding Cui Zhenren wiped the sweat from his face and asked in a crying voice.

The other was speechless.

The failure of the method is not terrible, but Cui Zhenren's face was torn off and he was severely disabled. It was shocking to see that the two of them didn't know what to do.

"Both of you, quickly call 120, and then carry him down the mountain to buy time for treatment. It's no joke that his face is torn off. Once infected, his life will be in danger."

Hearing Lao Guo's urging, the two nodded hurriedly, lifted the door of Zhenren Cui and ran down the mountain.

At the same time, several figures came from different directions.

Although all of them are dressed as ordinary people, they all hold magic tools such as Buddhist beads and mahogany swords in their hands.

Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that these were all mages who participated in the "Suzaku Association", defending the formation around them, and they probably ran over only after hearing the screams.

These guys didn't know Ye Shaoyang, but they also went to Lao Guo's store to buy things, so they knew him.

Lao Guo explained to them in a few words.

"This ghost is so powerful!" The few people were shocked when they heard this.

"Even Daoist Cui was injured. We can't deal with this ghost. I think we should ask Senior Brother Ling Yuxuan for help."

"I think so too. Only senior brother Ling can handle this situation."

Several mages agreed one after another, and someone took out his mobile phone and called Ling Yuxuan.

Ye Shaoyang ignored them, took out an ever-burning lamp from his backpack, lit it, and entered the courtyard.

"Hey, why did you break in!" A mage yelled dissatisfied, "It's dangerous, don't go in and die! Wait for Brother Ling to come and deal with it!"

Ye Shaoyang ignored them and walked across the yard with the long burning lamp. He saw that the candle flame was black, and the main ghost was haunting, and the flame kept moving towards the direction of the house.

Sure enough, he was still in the house!

After rushing to the gate of the courtyard, Ye Shaoyang looked down at the candlelight and began to press down hard, as if attracted by something on the ground.

Looking closely, it was a mass of black blood, condensed on the ground not far away.

Ye Shaoyang quickened his pace, lowered his head and stepped across the threshold, running towards the ball of black blood.

However, just as he stepped in with his front feet and before he raised his back feet, he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. He suddenly raised his head and saw a black figure hanging upside down above the porch, with his upper body hanging upside down, and he spread his hands and grabbed at himself.

In desperation, Ye Shaoyang took a step back, swept out the hook, and swung the two ghost hands away. In the next second, the black shadow's long hair suddenly exploded, wrapping his upper body around him from behind.

Once the strands of hair touch the skin, they spread endlessly like tentacles.

In just a flash of thought, Ye Shaoyang's whole body was already wrapped tightly by hair, and he couldn't even move his fingers, so naturally he couldn't do anything.

What was even more frightening was that those hairs not only wrapped around his body, but also kept getting into his mouth, ears and nose.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly circulated the Gang Qi to seal the five aggregates and six senses, preventing the hair from entering the body.

The other party was also very smart, seeing that this method didn't work, he immediately changed his strategy, wrapped his whole body tightly with layers of hair, and pulled hard.

"Hehe, young man, my sister loves you..."

A very seductive woman's voice sounded from the opposite side.

Still a female ghost!

Chapter 885 The Mysterious Long-haired Female Ghost 2

His vision was blocked by countless hairs, Ye Shaoyang couldn't see anything, he could hardly breathe, and was in great pain.

Suddenly a furry face stretched out, exhaled a strong ghostly breath, and then a warm thing touched his forehead, moving left and right.

Tongue!She is licking me with her tongue!

That greasy feeling of being wet with saliva was so disgusting that Ye Shaoyang almost cried out.

The tongue went all the way down, licking his lips, back and forth...

Damn, pervert!

Ye Shaoyang cursed in his heart, but before he finished, the ghost's tongue kept provoking his lips, trying to get in.

"Sister, I love you, open your mouth..." The female ghost spoke seductively from time to time.

Ye Shaoyang's heart is like a rock, of course the female ghost will not take a fancy to him, wanting to kiss him, sticking her tongue into her mouth, it must not be a good thing.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head desperately to avoid the female ghost's forceful kiss, but resistance was pointless. After a tug-of-war, the ghost's tongue finally pried his mouth open.

A slippery tongue moved around in the mouth, the female ghost made a contented sound, shook her body, retracted her tongue a bit, then stretched out suddenly, trying to penetrate Ye Shaoyang's abdominal cavity.

Ye Shaoyang sneered, swept away the fatigue of being unable to resist, silently recited a mantra, bit his teeth up and down, and bit his tongue tightly.

The female ghost was startled by a sudden change, and then snorted.

Ye Shaoyang felt the ghost's tongue suddenly stick out, and the ghost's breath overflowed. The tongue instantly became slippery, and his teeth couldn't be bitten, and it stretched out toward the throat.

Ye Shaoyang was cruel, bit the tip of his tongue, and recited the mantra silently. The ghost's tongue was excited by the blood of the celestial master and trembled violently.

The female ghost yelled coquettishly, trying to retract the ghost's tongue, but it was too late.

Ye Shaoyang held a mouthful of blood, bit his upper and lower jaws together, and bit the ghost's tongue tightly. The stellar qi circulated, rushed out of the meridians in an instant, suppressed the ghost tongue's ghost qi, and bit it down with all his strength...

The ghost tongue broke in two!

"Ah..." the female ghost roared sharply, her figure swaying like a madman.

Ye Shaoyang felt the pressure on his body suddenly relieved, closed his eyes, breathed out his luck, and planned to break away from the restraint of his long hair on his body, even if he only wanted to break away with one hand, it would be enough if he could make a seal.

The female ghost's body is broken, and she can't hold on for too long.

"Little brother, what's the matter, what's the matter!" Lao Guo's voice came from behind, and before he could speak, he felt a large piece of ghost hair on the left retract back, his left hand regained its freedom, and hurriedly squeezed the formula, and slapped it Hit the female ghost's face.

The female ghost turned over and fell, and the hair wrapped around Ye Shaoyang's body shrank back instantly, protecting her whole body, and flew towards the next room.