"Master Ye Tianshi, it's over!"
A cold voice rang in my ears.
Ye Shaoyang's eyes were flustered, and he didn't know which figure to fight back, and when the eight figures saw this appearance, they accelerated their speed even more unscrupulously.
When he was only one meter away from Ye Shaoyang, a subtle smile flashed at the corner of Ye Shaoyang's mouth, and he suddenly turned around hard, and as soon as he pulled his belt, countless copper beans flew in all directions, hitting the eight figures respectively.
With a bang, seven of the figures immediately flew into ashes and annihilated, leaving only one figure, which shook the copper beans and continued to fly towards him.
"Idiot."
Ye Shaoyang stretched out his right hand, took out the statue of Da Maojun from the shrine on the bedside table, blocked it in front of him, and pasted a blank spirit rune on the back of the statue's head with his left hand, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, stretched his hand to the front, wiped a handful from the idol's eyes, wiped off the dust, and said quickly in his mouth: "Disciple Ye Shaoyang, please Zhenjun, Shenwei Immortal!"
At this moment, the white shadow, carrying the power of ten thousand evil spirits, came closer, and the next second, the eyes of the god suddenly opened, shooting out a faint golden light, colliding with the white shadow.
A strong fluctuation erupted from the position where the golden light and the white shadow met, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked out again, hitting the wall and falling again, a mouthful of blood spurting out.
After landing, he couldn't take care of himself, so he quickly stood up, looked at his hand, the statue was intact, and patted his heart, "Fortunately, Master Zu, you're fine, otherwise I'll be in big trouble." ” Looking up, countless dust fell to the ground, and a white figure, standing in the doorway, was not a person - but a white robe, floating in the air, the further down it became, the more transparent it became, and it was impossible to see where the two legs were.
At the top of the robe was a hat attached to the clothes, and most of the face of the man in white was hidden under the hat, revealing only a bright red mouth, which was gently skimmed down.
"Is that you?"
Ye Shaoyang's brows furrowed, and he recognized it at a glance, the guy opposite was the guy he met in the basement of the Chinese medicine store that night, and he destroyed a trace of his divine illusion at that time, and what he dealt with today was definitely its body!
"Master Ye, you are so cunning."
The man in white spoke, his voice much clearer than before, a male voice who couldn't hear his age.
"You retreated all the way and lured me over, it turned out that you wanted to use the power of the idol to break my concealment technique, this trick lures the enemy deep, it's good."
"Can you die if you don't blow it, break your Escape Technique, is it okay to do things in minutes, it's just that I didn't bring the Longquan Sword today, and I was afraid that I wouldn't kill you with one blow, so I thought of doing this."
Ye Shaoyang stared at the half of his face under the brim of his hat and said, "Although I know you won't say it, I still want to know who you are, no, I should say, what are you......
Stuff?
” The man in white stretched out his slender fingers and pulled down the brim of his hat, revealing a green skull.
"Is this what you want to see?"
Ye Shaoyang stared at him and said, "This is not your real body." ” The man in white giggled, clamped his hands between the sides of his head, and squeezed it hard, squeezing the skull into a pile of powder, and a bare head, growing out of his neck, was a black-faced monster with horns on his head.
"Or, is that so?"
After pausing for a while, it inserted two fingers into its chin, grabbed the skin of its face, and slowly tore it upward, and on the snow-white skin, there were no facial features, and there was nothing bare.
Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "You like to play with changing faces, keep playing, it's fun, keep going." ” In my heart, I was shocked, the ghost can indeed change its form, but the guy opposite, every time it changes, the breath on his body also changes with his appearance: when it turns into a green skeleton, it is filled with corpse qi, and when it becomes a black-faced monster, it is filled with demon energy, and then it becomes a faceless ghost, and the ghost aura appears on its body again......
These are the real things it is?
Or does it become its real identity every time it changes?
Whatever the possibility, it's scary......
The man in white covered the brim of his hat again, and a bright red mouth immediately appeared on his chin, changing back to his previous appearance, and the ghost qi on his body immediately dispersed, lingering with a mysterious aura.
It slowly opened its mouth, let out a "giggle" laugh, and said, "You have the eyes of heaven and can see through my real body, why don't you try?"
Don't have enough mana and are secretly pranayama?
” Ye Shaoyang was speechless, he was actually seen through, just now in order to stimulate the power of the idol, he almost used up his mana, so he had to breathe secretly, while chatting with it in the clouds, trying to divert its attention, but he didn't expect to be seen through, he smiled slightly at the moment, and said: "Don't just talk about me, just now, I almost made you right, otherwise you will obediently change your face here to show me, and you are also recovering?"
” "No, I'm waiting for someone."
Ye Shaoyang was startled, and his heart immediately lifted: It was Hu Wei who was waiting, this guy has not appeared until now!
But after thinking about it, he immediately calmed down, and said to the man in white with a smile: "You can't wait for him, if he comes, he will make a move a long time ago." ” "You're right.
I can't kill you today, I'm sorry, I'll look for you again......"
After speaking, the figure became ethereal.
Ye Shaoyang suddenly made a move, sealed his hands, and knocked out all the mana recovered from pranayama.
The man in white raised his arm, waved his sleeves, and a stagnant aura rushed towards him, knocking Ye Shaoyang away.
Ye Shaoyang took two steps back, looked up, and the figure of the man in white became fainter and fainter, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Outside the window, the black clouds dispersed, and the sky became a little clearer.
It turns out that it is the one who changes the sky!
Ye Shaoyang felt the stagnant aura that gradually dissipated, and thought to himself: What is this man in white?
Thinking that this place should not stay for a long time, Ye Shaoyang simply stuffed the statue of Da Maojun into his backpack, came to the hall, and first found the soul hook rope he threw on the ground, and found that the middle was empty, so he asked, "What about the little ghost?"
” "I ran away a long time ago."
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Xie Yuqing replied.
Ye Shaoyang put away the soul hook rope, and then picked up the big money and Pixiu seal on the ground, and let everyone come out.
After experiencing such a thrilling and terrifying scene, the village party secretary and his two nephews turned pale and had dull expressions, leaning against the wall and not moving.
Seeing this, Ye Shaoyang shook his head and sighed: "Let you go, if you don't stay here, now that you have lost your soul, I have to help you fix your soul." ” After speaking, he took out a piece of ambergris from his bag, picked a little with his fingernails, smeared it on the temples of the three people, and then drew a soul condensing talisman, lit it and smoked it in front of the three people for a while.