Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang smiled. "Then I remember your feelings."

Qingyunzi snorted. "I am not in a mood to make jokes with you. When things are over, I am leaving. Little animals will have nothing to call me afterwards, human affairs, I will not take care of it!"

After finishing the roll of the sleeves, the yellow enamel paper was rolled up, and the dishes such as the dishes and the jug were wrapped inside, squatting in the hands and flying straight out of the window.

Yu Lengyu chased the window, and the back of Chong Qingyunzi shouted: "Master, thank you!"

"You two, you can do it yourself!"

Qingyunzi's body rappelling, can break through the void, into the ghost domain.

In the bathroom, the dumb flushed the water, and reached out to wipe the water vapor on the mirror. I looked at myself from the mirror. The expression was solemn and dignified. There was no sluggishness in the past. I fixed my eyes on the mirror and I was slowing down. Slowly turned into purple, as if burning two flames.

"Who am I?" He asked himself in the mirror, reaching out and gently touching the chest's skin that had been occupied by the worms, with a few small holes in it.

Not only the tentacles and mouthparts, but also the generalized spikes of the hair on the abdomen of the worm, but also into its flesh, leaving a pinhole mark, which is revealed after being washed away by the clear water. Going up is a small point, a bit disgusting.

However, when he wiped it from the palm of his hand, an aura overflowed and the wounded skin was instantly repaired and smoothed.

Dumb raised a hand, frowning slightly, gently twirling his fingers, a **** light appeared in the palm of his hand, shaped like a dragonfly.

"It's still not right." Dumb gently shook his head, he could feel a horrible power flowing in his body, but forgot to use the method, he could barely summon less than one-tenth.

However, this familiar feeling still makes the dumb comfortable, and he believes that he will slowly think of everything.

He turned and smiled, and continued to rinse his body. The mirror illuminates his wide back, and the unicorn pattern on the top shines, especially the wings on both sides of the shoulder blade. As he lifts his arms, he slowly expands. It seems to take off in general.

When he washes and changes his clothes, Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu are waiting in the living room.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed his hand and checked his body with suffocating gas. Finally, his brow wrinkled and said to 芮冷玉: "In his dantian and qihai, there is a terrible force hidden, but there is a very Strong barriers, even I can't probe."

"You can't even probe?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded. He was also the first to encounter this situation, and his heart was shocked.

Leng Yuyu said: "At least, we have to know what race he is."

"He has a body, a soul, a ghost, a zombie, a monster, it is possible, but he has no corpse and demon."

Looking at the dumb, then he laughed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have said that you are definitely not an ordinary person. I didn't expect it to be so unusual."

Dumb looked at him and said quietly: "Thank you for saving me."

Ye Shaoyang pointed out that Leng Yuyu said: "I just execute her orders. Thank you for thanking her."

Dumb said: "I don't have to thank her."

Ye Shaoyang licked his mouth.

芮冷玉道: "Dumb, I have a request, if one day you think of who you are, be sure to tell me the first one."

Dumb rushed to her and said, "I will."

Yan Lengyu is very satisfied with his answer. He turned to Ye Shaoyang: "You can't measure his race?"

"Of course, yes." Ye Shaoyang opened the backpack and found a dehydrated and dried banana leaf. He gathered in front of the dumb and said: "You need to cooperate with you, break your fingers and drop a drop of blood to me."

Blood-staining is a high-level spell, and no matter what kind of evil, you can detect the race through this method.

A dumb looking at the banana leaves in his hands, hesitated.

Yan Lengyu saw through his mind and said: "You don't have to be afraid of being dumb. We just want to know what race you are, no matter what the result is, because you have promised that I will ignore the past and start over."

Dumb stretched out his left index finger, Ye Shaoyang cut through his nails, dripped a drop of blood on the banana leaf, and fixed his eyes, it was red blood, very thick, with a touch of gold on it.

What is this blood?

Rolling up the banana leaf, I was about to draw a character, and the door suddenly sounded knocking at the door. Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu looked at each other and said: "80% is the disciple of the three temples."

芮冷玉道: "Then you will do business first. Don't worry about this matter."

Ye Shaoyang then opened the door in the past, and the door was really Yang Chenwu and Li Wei.

Yang Chenwu Chong Ye Shaoyang smiled a little and said: "Ye Tianshi, are you ready?"

"I went in and cleaned up, you come in and sit." Although they don't like them, they can't let them stand at the door.

"Cold jade, pour tea." Ye Shaoyang put on a forced, went in and changed clothes.

Qi Lengyu invited the two people to the house not cold or hot, and poured two glasses of water before the water dispenser.

After Yang Chenwu and Li Wei sat down, they stared at the dumb for a while, feeling that this person had a mysterious power, but they could not see through it.

Yang Chenwu pinched a finger, thinking that he was not seen, and his fingers were stained with tea, rubbed on his eyes, and after reading the curse, he looked at the dumb face.

"The first time you meet, you use yin and yang for it. Don't you think it is rude to do this?" Yan Lengyu said faintly.

Yang Chenwu was shocked, and this time he looked up at the cold jade, smiled and wondered: "You are Ye Tianshi's girlfriend, how can you see my technique?"

"Ye Tianshi's girlfriend can't be a mage?"

"No, I mean... I thought you were a mage in the Mainland, my way..."

"The method of "opening the eyes of the Kowloon" will be popularized. How many of the Masters in Hong Kong will not?"

Yang Chenwu and Li Wei are even more shocked.

Li Weidao: "Is my sister a Hong Kong?"

Yan Lengyu raised his right hand, and the slender fingers crossed a gesture on his chest: the **** in the food were held, and the remaining three fingers extended.

The two people were shocked. This gesture is clearly that the Southeast Asian Masters are the starting ceremonies, and the **** are the high-level Masters recognized by the Association. The strength of the two-person Sanshin Temple branch elite is just a middle-level Master. In the Master under the age of 35, he has already ranked very high. When he sees the fingers of Yan Lengyu, how can he not be surprised.

The two immediately stood up and took a handful to the cold jade. Yang Chenwu said with amazement: "I don't know who is the high school?"

"No door, no faction."