Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Looking around again, Ye Shaoyang said: "He said that he slept for hundreds of years. Do you think it is possible?"

The pony frowned: "Where is it impossible?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Lengyu is used by it for compassion. Are you two pigs, and you are locked up in a dark room, do you know what time?"

The pony and the four treasures did not react at the moment. The cold jade and the snow were clever, and they suddenly understood that the mouth was surprised and looked at the little devil, and the eyes were a little colder.

"Since you haven't been awake... How do you know that you have been sleeping for hundreds of years?"

The little ghosts stunned, and the four treasures suddenly realized: This is actually very simple. Whether it is a ghost or a ghost, once you fall asleep, you lose your concept of time, especially when you sleep, some people who have accidentally coma for a few days and nights, wake up. After that, I only feel that I have slept for a long time. Before I look at the watch, I can never know the time to wake up.

Not to mention sleeping for hundreds of years, but still remembering the approximate time, this is impossible.

This reason was very simple, but at that time everyone's attention was on the things he described, thus ignoring this simple logical paradox.

"I..." The little devil still wants to defend, Ye Shaoyang snorted and waved at the cold jade. "If you still want to listen to it, you might as well take a look at this."

The cold jade fox suspicion went.

Ye Shaoyang pointed a finger at the seven-star Longquan sword hanging from his waist.

Because of the back carrying too many things, today he wore the sword in front of him.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed the scabbard with one hand and adjusted the position. He pointed to the hilt and said, "Look at the reflection!"

The seven-star Longquan sword is inlaid with a green gemstone on the hilt, which is smooth in color and brighter than the human scorpion.

Because Ye Shaoyang adjusted the angle, Yan Lengyu saw the gems reflected in the sorcerer's struggling devil, a devil who dissipated and looked at him.

"This..." 芮冷玉怔 lived.

"This is turquoise, there is a test function, like the yin and yang mirror, what to shine, no matter what ghosts and evil spirits, the real body will appear in the reflection!"

Because there is a yin and yang mirror in the body, Ye Shaoyang rarely uses the seven-star Longquan sword. After all, taking out the yin-yang mirror is much more convenient than taking the sword. Today is also a coincidence. I listened to the little devil's words and made doubts, so when it spoke Look down at the hilt and then everything is clear.

Yan Lengyu slowly shook his head and looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "I'm sorry, I am using my mind."

"Oh, this shows that you have love." Ye Shaoyang was very happy in his heart. Today, she finally saw her other side: Under the icy appearance, she also had a kind heart. Well, this is just too good.

Ye Shaoyang no longer hesitates, holding the soul in his right hand, constantly cursing in his mouth, and getting more and more tight.

"The obstacles, not the real body!"

"Ah!" The little screams, and the clear voice gradually thickens and becomes a harsh grotesque sound. The body of the chubby child also swells.

In the blink of an eye, it turns into a squinting eye, a blue-faced fangs-like yak, and his arms are shaking, trying to get rid of the soul, but it is just in vain.

"The thief Taoist, I want to kill you! Ah, ah!" The evil spirits roared at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang once again tightened the soul, and the evil spirits squeaked and squeaked, and the place where the soul was smashed, and the black blood continued to spurt on the ground, and immediately burst into white smoke and corroded a layer of land.

However, this ghost blood is completely useless to the soul.

The evil spirits lie on the ground and continually twist, screaming again and again, and the body is shrinking again, becoming the cute appearance of the little boy, crying at the cold jade, mourning, looking very miserable.

芮冷玉明 knows the illusion of evil spirits, but this scene still makes her a little unbearable and turns her face.

"Sister save me!" The evil spirits screamed desperately.

Yan Lengyu thought that he was calling himself, sighed and shook his head.

At this time, a figure flew out of the coffin.

"When you read the gods, the thunder and the sky roll, the hurricane rises, the fire turns, and the rush is like the law!"

Ye Shaoyang raised his left hand and the sky wind thunder fire flag flew up, and the wind began to expand. It instantly rose to dozens of times, like a fire, wrapped the shadow and then tightened.

"Hey!" The figure made a strange call, but it was a female voice. After being wrapped up, it was shocked, and the evil spirit broke out. It resisted the power of the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag, and the head instantly burst out.

Is it so strong? Even Tianfeng Leihuoqi is not trapped?

Ye Shaoyang was surprised, the four treasures shot, while cursing, while throwing the golden plaque to the little devil, the gold plaque hovered halfway, shot a spiral Buddha light, shining to the devil.

When the little devil was in a stagnation, Ye Shaoyang immediately manipulated the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag to chase the past. Just about to roll it up, the little devil broke through the Buddha light and flew forward.

The golden plaque was once again vacated, the Buddha’s light went, the little devil’s body was a stagnation, the wind and the thunder fire flag chased again, and the little devil broke the Buddha’s light again...

In this way, you chase after me, fortunately, Ye Shaoyang and the four treasures cooperate with each other, the little devil can not find a chance to counterattack, after a few rounds, Tianfeng Leihuoqi will hold the little ghost firmly.

I never thought that this little devil was very deep, one stood up and the head was revealed again.

Struggling, the four treasures rushed forward, hanging a string of relic necklaces around his neck, chanting a spell, activating the spiritual power of the relic necklace, a "卐" word flashing on the forehead of the devil, this will completely Set aside.

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, kept chanting, and used the sorrowful soul to hang the boy's little ghost, and countless fines flew out, overwhelming, and automatically flew.

"Sure enough, not a ghost," Ye Shaoyang muttered, squatting in the body of this little boy, barely considered an evil spirit.

Ye Shaoyang got up and came to the devil who was suppressed by the relics. She looked at it and was a 12-year-old girl. No wonder the boy was called her sister.

"The thief Taoist thief monk, if you dare to let me, you must swallow your god!" The little girl rushed Ye Shaoyang, but it was the voice of a mature woman, with a temperament.

"Do you just fight with me!" The little ghost rushed to Ye Shaoyang.

"Don't dare."

The little girl originally wanted to use the radical method, but she did not expect Ye Shaoyang to answer so simply, and she stopped for a while.

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and smiled. "Fortunately, I have expected that I will shoot in time and grab the opportunity. The two of them will hold you together. I will let you go again? I am having fun with you?"

He knows that this little ghost is by no means simple. Even if he is alone, he is sure to win. But he must spend some energy. The most important thing is, why? I have already caught you and left it for you?