Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"You loosen my life, the silkworm, or else... I will die!"

Xiaohui Hui pleaded.

"Shaoyang brother, don't let go!"

Mu Qingyu held his hands on the ground and said with difficulty.

Ye Shaoyang hesitated and looked at Xiaohui. "You come, I won't hurt you!"

Xiaohui shook his head and said with pain: "If you really do it for me, let go of your hand..."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her, and her heart was soft and her hands were released.

The golden-winged butterfly quickly flew back and turned into a golden light, entering the mouth of Xiao Xiaohui.

Yan Xiaohui glanced at him, turned and flew, and his eyes disappeared deep in the jungle.

Ye Shaoyang knows that she can't catch up, and she didn't chase it. She looked at the direction in which she disappeared. She sent a meeting and went up to help Mu Qingyu to check her situation.

The salt-free ghost woman rushed down the cliff and entered the opposite valley. There were several shadows on the opposite side, standing under a raised rock.

In the shadow below the rock, an old man in a yellow robe sits cross-legged with an altar incense in front of him. The old man embraces a incense burner and has a word in his mouth.

A smog of yellow smoke, released from the crevice of the incense burner, completely ignores the wind direction, and floats straight out of the valley, lingering over the head of the salt-free ghost girl, as if it is an invisible line, pulling her forward.

Behind the old man in the yellow robe, stood in a row of three people, including a pair of young men and women, Miao dress up.

Next to it is an old Taoist priest: wearing a white and white robe, wearing a shawl on his head, walking black shoes, carrying a three-foot-long, two-finger wide wooden sword, looking at the old man in front of the law, praised: "Miao The great Wuxian of Xinjiang, it is true that the mana is able to control the locusts outside the ten miles, and admire the poor roads."

At this time, the salt-free ghost girl has been called to the front of the big witch, standing still.

Da Wuxian slowly opened his eyes and did not return his head: "The insects are small, and Zhang Guotian is laughing."

Then I opened the incense burner, pinched a fragrant ash, got up and went to the unsalted ghost girl, sprinkled the ash on top of her head, and then I pressed a few times on the Baihui point.

At this time, the young woman and the woman stepped forward and looked at the big witch. "The ancestors, just so good opportunity, why didn't you take the leaf Shaoyang directly?"

Da Wuxian did not speak, but Zhang Guo smiled and said: "The only one is to lead him into the shackles, and the second is to test, let you have a little insight into the strength of this kid, but he is not at all simple."

The girl snorted: "Isn’t he already in a desperate situation? We all can’t hold him together?”

Zhang Guo shook his head: "This is a desperate situation. This kid has no strength at all."

"Zhang Tianshi, it is a bit too much to say that it is awesome?"

"I have dealt with him many times. His strength is very clear to me." Zhang Guo smiled softly. "He has to deal with it. I can't even come to see you cooperate."

Da Wuxian nodded and said: "Yes, it was true. At that time, the blood witch was defeated in his hands, and he lost his blood and corpse and some people's lives. Let's talk. We should thank him."

The girl frowned. "When are we going to start? We are a big witch family, so many people, will we be afraid of a Han Chinese mage, don't forget that this is our territory."

The girl is straightforward and speaks without fear. After Zhang Guo listened, she couldn't help but snorted in her heart.

The Great Wuxian family, who ruled the entire Miaojiang witchcraft world, did have two brushes, but this girl saw the Han Chinese magical circles so worthless, Yelang arrogant, Zhang Guo thought, really should let her play with Ye Shaoyang, let her see Daomen magical.

Da Wuxian’s expression is unchanged, and he slowly said: “Before letting you let out the wind and let the blood witch tribe know that Ye Shaoyang came to Xiangxi, how is it?”

The boy replied: "The blood witch has arrived. Some of them have already entered the 18th village, and they must find a way to kill Ye Shaoyang."

Da Wuxian nodded with satisfaction. "The blood sorcerer must report that he is not able to find Ye Shaoyang. He himself is sent to the door. They will not miss this opportunity and let them go first."

"More people will stare and look for opportunities to fish in troubled waters. Remember, I want to live, for blood sacrifices."

Da Wuxian looked at the salt-free ghost girl in front of him. "Everything is for your resurrection. You are patient."

When I walked over to the altar, I picked up a pair of ghost-headed tins on the ground and shook it hard. There was a sly face in the hole in the middle of the tin rod. The unsalted ghost turned into a **** light and was attached to the middle of the face.

Zhang Guo came up and said to the big witch fairy: "The big Wuxian family, is it possible to cooperate with the blood witch? They want Ye Shaoyang to die, and you want his blood, I want his body, we cooperate with the three parties, even if Ye Shaoyang If you have the ability to do the whole thing, you will die."

Da Wuxian shook his head without hesitation. "Blood Witch Gate is a traitor to my Wuxian family. It is the evil practice in Wumen. It is the evil practice in Wumen. I don't want to mention the Wuxian family. I have to grasp Ye Shaoyang, I have full confidence."

Zhang Guo smiled and said nothing.

The young wizard behind him looked at the big sorcerer, and the coldness in his eyes was fleeting.

"No salt ghost girl... What is that?" Ye Shaoyang asked with a frown.

At this time, he had already helped Mu Qingyu to sit under a tree on the edge of the water, and asked about the identity of Xiaohui, Ye Shaoyang asked.

"It is a kind of ghost corpse. However, this ghost corpse is made by some kind of witchcraft. This kind of witchcraft is said to be only for the people of the big sorcerer family."

"Then why are you a salt-free ghost girl?"

"It's **** and bloody, it's ugly, it's a salt-free woman. It is rumored that the bowl is a no-salt woman's corpse. I saw her coming out of the bowl and growing like this. The eight achievements are salt-free ghosts.

The salt-free ghost girl, it is said that there must be a ghost introduction, that is, the soul of the whole soul, and then use the blood curse secret technique to make the soul and the three flavors of human blood refine together, and become a salt-free ghost girl. I grew up so big, I saw the saltless ghost girl for the first time..."

Mu Qingyu indulged in a long while, and returned to God, said: "You said, she is your friend?"

Ye Shaoyang immediately told him about the origins of Xiaohui and the disappearance of her body.

Mu Qingyu and Wu Yao both listened to it. After a long time, Mu Qingyu returned to the gods and nodded and said: "This is not wrong. The unsalted ghost girl's life is a silkworm!"

"Silkworm? Isn't it a golden-winged butterfly?"

Mu Qingyu smiled, "Shaoyang brother is clever and confused for a while, the ice silkworm is broken, isn't it a butterfly?"

Ye Shaoyang was shocked on the spot, and it really was Xiaohui!

Is she really...resurrected?

All this is done by the people of the Great Wuxian family? How did they do it, and why did they do this?