Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A touch of shadow, rushing out of the black cloud, quickly came over here.

Ye Shaoyang looked up and looked up. She was a beautiful woman. She wore a big red robe, her clothes fluttered, her sleeves and black hair, and she wore a very chic hairstyle. The hem hangs from the sides of her shoulders. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes filled with sorrow, and the volley came over.

Not floating, not flying, a pair of white bare feet, stepping on the air, just step by step.

"Small leaves, this is the seven grandmother?" Xiaoma murmured. She has been listening to Ye Shaoyang for a long time. She knows that she is the core mastermind of all of this. She has long imagined her as an old chicken skin. Demon woman, where to think, is actually such a beautiful and beautiful classical beauty! Is she really a grandmother?

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, clenched the seven-star Longquan sword in both hands, stood up, looked at the beautiful woman standing in the clouds and said: "Seven grandmother?"

The woman slowly bowed her head and looked at him. She whispered her lips and said, "You killed him." The voice was very clear and very pleasant, like a scorpio.

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, it is the default.

The woman sighed and said: "I know that you are Maoshan Tianshi, but... you will die, waiting for you to find me, I will let you die, will definitely..." When it comes to the back, the tone becomes ill As a result, both eyes became red, and the body began to flash with a colorful enchanting light.

Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly. "You just don't want to install it again. I will find you. I will see you when I see it." With a wave of his hand, he hit a magical sign and hit the woman's forehead. With a sigh of relief, the figure slowly dissipated, and then even the dark clouds dissipated, and it was sunny, as if nothing had happened.

The pony sighed slowly and asked Ye Shaoyang: "Is it really seven grandma?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded.

The pony was shocked: "How come you are destroyed by you all at once?"

"This is just a glimpse of God, without any attack."

The pony "oh" and said: "To tell the truth, this seven grandmother... is really beautiful, and it has a ratio with the god-sister who played it."

"She is a demon, not a fairy." Ye Shaoyang smiled coldly and said: "Now I know why this ghost difference will be fascinated by her?"

The pony turned to look at the position where the ghost had existed before. Now there is nothing left. "Hey," he said: "On this ugly ghost, if the seven grandmother really likes him, it really ruined me. Dog eyes!"

Ye Shaoyang said: "I don't like it, I don't know it, but the old demon really cares about him. He spares a part of the repair, and uses God to break through the seal and come to say goodbye to him."

When the pony listened to him, he suddenly remembered something and said: "After the small leaves, after the ghost is broken by you, is the soul flying away? Why didn't it become fine?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded: "It’s a soul flying, but his soul form is not the same as an ordinary ghost. It won’t become that kind of fine. He needs at least five hundred years to regain his soul. When he waits for him, it’s not six. Reincarnation, but in the **** pool, thousands of years of corrosion and torture!"

Pony took a deep breath and said, "How can it be so serious?"

"He is a ghost, like the law of the sun, law enforcement, sin plus one." Ye Shaoyang rubbed his head, frowned, thought:

"This is a bit strange. This ghost is the planner of the Five Ghosts. I have also cultivated the demon before. Although I was broken, his ghost should also have the strength of the ghost above. Why? Even my sword can't stop it?"

Xiaomadao: "You are too powerful."

Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank look. "If I can kill a ghost with a sword, I am still here. If I guess it is correct, it must be hurt. If you forget it, it would be useless. Go back and help Yu Qingjie." Yang is important."

The pony was shocked and said: "You don't say that I have forgotten, isn't Yu Qingjie rescued by you, man?"

"In the little man in your hand, her soul is too weak, let her cultivate for a while. Let's go."

Ye Shaoyang urged Xiaomeng Road. Before leaving, the two looked back at the place where the ghosts disappeared. Except for a little bit of black gas that did not disperse, nothing left.

The pony said with a little emotion: "I really want to know what the story is before the black charcoal and the seven grandmother."

"It's not our story anyway, and it's already dead."

Return along the way. When the bare feet walked through the grass, there was a burning pain in the soles of the feet. Looking down, the skin of the whole calf down, I don’t know how many holes were blown out, bloody, and it looked a little scary.

The same is true for the pony. If you don’t take a few steps, you will call it a pain. "It’s weird, small leaves, you said that the wound on this leg has already existed. Why didn’t you feel pain when you came?”

Ye Shaoyang smiled a little, coming along the way, looking for Xie Yuqing's soul, full of her eyes are her shadow, the pain is naturally ignored, and now she saved her, feeling relaxed, and consciousness immediately came back.

When passing by a sycamore tree, Ye Shaoyang picked up a large number of leaves and tied them to his feet. Although he looked at the nondescript, he could reduce the friction between the points and the ground.

The pony also painted the gourd, and both of them had a thick layer of leaves on their feet and walked back.

In front of the Seven Grandma Temple, a lot of people stood up, Zhou Jingru and Wang Ping were also there. They saw Ye Shaoyang coming back and rushed up.

"Shaoyang brother, how?" Zhou Jingru immediately asked nervously.

Ye Shaoyang nodded.

Zhou Jingru’s long-lost heart was finally put down, and he took a shot and asked, “What should I do now?”

"I will handle it." Ye Shaoyang pushed the crowd and walked to the yard. The policemen were very dedicated and still pulling the white cloth to cover the sun for Xie Yuqing.

Ye Shaoyang kneels in front of Xie Yuqing, picks up the little man in the pony's hand, carefully removes the charm, and sticks it on Xie Yuqing's face. His own hand is also covered, closing his eyes and slowing down. Release the suffocating gas, open the seal of the charm, and introduce the soul of Xie Yuqing into her own body.

Next, nearly a few dozen people, staring at Ye Shaoyang's movements, some people know Ye Shaoyang's identity, waiting nervously, some will be suspicious, there is a forensic doctor, because of professional reasons, is a firm atheist, aside Looking at it with cold eyes, he kept saying: "How is this possible? If this kind of gods and ghosts are useful, what do you want to do!"

Li Wei heard that he had slandered Ye Shaoyang, and he was very upset. He also expressed his heart in front of Zhou Jingru. He said that the "medical doctors did not deny your modern medicine. You are so anxious to deny what others do, and science is not omnipotent."

The forensic doctor snorted: "Don't use it, thank you police officer is dead, if he can save, you can let me do anything!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Shaoyang unveiled the magical symbol on Xie Yuqing’s head. The thumb clicked on her Yintang and said, “Wake up!”