Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Walk?" After a long time, the pony tempted to ask.

Ye Shaoyang left to lift his leg and squatted on his ass. "I will find something for me. You know, if you don't give the general to the face, you can't end it today!"

The pony licked his **** and said, "I am telling the truth, we did kill the ghosts..."

"Are you an idiot or a stupid? People haven't pursued me to kill the ghosts. What do you do this? The ghosts are very careful. If you say that, people think you are sarcastic!"

The pony realized that he had made a lot of mistakes, looked at him silly and said: "If it is really going to fight, what are we going to be caught in the yin dynasty?"

"That may not be the case," Ye Shaoyang looked at the direction in which the two ghosts disappeared. He said: "I really have a way to end up playing, but I have to trouble one."

"That is, that is, who is the small leaf of my family, and the ghost is coming!"

"Roll your grandfather, stop, don't give me black!"

"To the little **** stick, next to that... is the head of the bull's head?" Xie Yuqing curiously inserted a sentence.

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and said: "It is the general of the bulls, but don't ask again. The matter of the yin is also a secret machine. You should try not to know too much."

Xie Yuqing, who believed in his words, immediately did not ask.

However, although Ye Shaoyang does not let others ask, he is thinking about what happened just now: Jin Shuai is even full of evil, and when he is alive, he makes so many evil things. For the Yin Shi, it is just an ordinary ghost. How can it be? It was unreasonable to lead the generals of the bulls, and they came too fast. After Jin Shuai’s death, he came to arrest him. Are they always nearby? No reason!

In addition, Ye Shaoyang wants to think that the ghost is going to punish a part of the pony. It is too dramatic. Although the ghost is generally stingy, but it is not irritating for the mortal complaint, especially the general of the bull is still there, he dares to play. People, this sense of existence is too strong, right? Moreover, when the generals of the bulls came to the end, they could not stop it.

When I think about it, Ye Shaoyang feels that this is not the right thing. It is not right, but there is no clue, and I have no longer thought about it.

What he didn't know was that they were behind them - the peak of the hill at the end of the dead, the general and the ghost, and kept looking at it, muttering in his mouth: "Weird, one by one Demon, there are two... How can they walk together?"

Ghosts shook their heads and felt very puzzled by the combination of Ye Shaoyang.

"Well?" In the nostrils of the general, the strange voice was heard. The ghosts stunned and said: "Yes, you have to find the two snakes and seal the yin god. You can't delay it."

After that, take out a yellowed small book from the sleeve, open it to a blank page, put your finger into the mouth, sip a little, and write the name of Ye Shaoyang on the small book.

The saliva is clear, but it is written on paper, but it is vermilion.

"Ye Shaoyang, the test passed, when it can be used." After saying this, the ghost turned and looked at the general of the cattle, the two turned around and walked to the distance.

Over there, Teng Yongqing has completed the adjustment, and Ye Shaoyang and others have also rested, packing up and going on the road.

"What do these people do?" Ye Shaoyang glanced at the blood wizards who were controlled outside the dead man's ditch and asked Xie Yuqing.

"Let those local police watch it, and someone will accept it. Let's go first."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her with big eyes: "Let's go out of the mountains?"

"How else?" Xie Yuqing glared at him and blinked. "I don't want to leave, or you carry me?"

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, turned his head and glanced at Xiaohui, and found that she looked as usual. He was able to pack things and prepare to hurry. He couldn’t help but curiously ask, “You seem to have been hurt before, so it’s all right?”

"I have a medicine to eat, nothing."

Ye Shaoyang remembered the identity of her white wizard. The best thing that the white wizard is good at is to cure the wound. This is what makes her situation clear.

Packing up the good things, everyone started, they were still worried that the mysterious boy would not leave, and as a result he was very obedient to take a step and walked behind Xie Yuqing.

Ye Shaoyang looked back at the valley called the dead man's ditch, and there was a lot of emotion in his heart.

Although the seven grandmother is still in the five ghosts, waiting for her to go back and deal with it, but this trip to Xichuan, finally succeeded: get the antidote, kill the **** corpse, kill Jin Shuai, and ... halfway through the two thousand years of snake demon, and gained a great merit.

Thinking of the two snake demon, Ye Shaoyang’s heart is moving: they are now incarnate in adulthood. I don’t know where they are now. What are the plans?

Seeing that Xiaohui was walking alone at the end, Ye Shaoyang had a chance to slow down and walk alongside her, curiously asking:

"What is your Fang Ding, what is it?"

"It is the meditation of medicinal medicine, the sorcerer refining medicine relies on the use of Ding, Ding also has good and bad points, my tripod is made of special materials, the inheritance of the family, it can be regarded as a baby."

Ye Shaoyang said with amazement: "No wonder the effect of your medicine is so good. Before you hurt very badly, it will be fine for a long time. It is amazing."

Although Xiaohui is a wizard and has vanity, especially Ye Shaoyang’s praise, the feelings caused by her heart are different. She smiled and said: “That is of course, not only good, but our big witch family, Many secret white witchcraft, equivalent to your Maoshan inner door spells, are not allowed by outsiders."

Ye Shaoyang nodded again and again. "Yes, Xiaohui’s sister is so beautiful, or a descendant of the great Wuxian family. It is really rare."

Xiaohui’s face was slightly red, and he bowed his head: “There is nothing to say to Shaoyang’s brother.”

"Nothing, just tell the truth," Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "That, I know that you are good at refining medicine. Are there any good healing medicines there, or any other panacea? Can you give me something?"

Xiaohui Xiao smiled. "On this matter, it is worthy of your flattering. But... many medicines are time-sensitive. Only on-site refining can be done, so there is no way to give it to you now, but what medicine do you need in the future? Just tell me."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged in disappointment and said: "I am afraid that I can't find people when I am in a hurry, and we can't be together every day."

Xiaohui looked up and looked at his side face. He smiled very quietly and said: "Otherwise, if you accept me as a boy, what medicine is needed when you practice, I will give you the scene."