One person and one ghost, and then discussed the plan to save Mu Qingyu.
"I can't tear my face with Mu Qingfeng now," Ye Shaoyang explained the reason why he came to him for help, saying that no matter what, he had to wait for Mu Qingfeng to save Zhang Xiaorui before everything could be carried out. wanted Mu Qingfeng to help, according to the agreement, he had to help him go to the grave first, investigate the truth of the flood, and solve this matter first.
Wen Huajiao certainly has no opinion.
"If Qingyu knew that her mother killed her father, and her brother killed her mother, she would definitely collapse......
At that time, she will definitely not be able to behave normally in front of Mu Qingfeng, once she arouses his suspicion, with his scheming, it is easy to deduce the truth, and the situation will be very troublesome at that time.
So I mean, let's hide it from the rain first......"
Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something and asked Wen Huajiao: "Mu Qingfeng, do you see Qingyu as your sister?"
” Wen Huajiao pondered for a moment and said, "He should be good to Qingyu, after all, they are brother and sister."
But for his own sake, he will definitely sacrifice Qingyu. ” Ye Shaoyang said: "You mean to let her marry Baoka?"
Why does Baoka have to marry Qingyu?
” "First, they have a marriage contract, Qingyu is Baoka's fiancée, if the woman regrets the marriage, the man will have no face, not to mention that he is the son of the patriarch.
Second ......"
Wen Huajiao smiled confidently, "Can you find a more beautiful girl than Qingyu in Eighteen Villages?"
” Ye Shaoyang shrugged, this reason was rough and direct.
"Archmage, I ......"
Before she finished speaking, Wen Huajiao suddenly screamed, and her figure floated up and flew out of the window.
Ye Shaoyang was startled, and hurriedly shot out a spirit rune to put Wen Huajiao inside.
The spirit rune was in Ye Shaoyang's hand, trembling violently, and Ye Shaoyang felt an invisible force attacking from all directions, tearing the spiritual power of the spirit rune.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit rune spontaneously combusted, and Wen Huajiao's soul flew out again, this time faster, flying out of the window.
"Holy!"
Ye Shaoyang scolded, and shot out six spirit runes in one go, forming a spiritual power enchantment, which fixed Wen Huajiao in the air.
To his surprise, instead of being isolated, that mysterious power was strengthened, constantly striking the enchantment and grabbing Wen Huajiao's remnant soul.
Thanks to his deep mana, otherwise the enchantment would have been shattered on the spot.
"What kind of power is this!"
Ye Shaoyang sighed in surprise while maintaining the enchantment.
"It's witchcraft, someone is using my corpse and original soul to do it, it must be Qingfeng, he knows that after Su Jie's death, my remnant soul is free, so he uses the corpse to summon the soul......"
Wen Huajiao's face was sad, and she muttered: "I forgot, there is still this hand in witchcraft, and the magic power generated by this 'borrowing corpse to summon spirits' is almost irresistible......"
"Then try!"
Ye Shaoyang was also aroused, and he was furious, thinking that someone would take Wen Huajiao's remnant soul from under his nose, and he would lose all his face, and he would be a fart in the future.
Immediately stepped on the windowsill with one foot, took out a piece of red thread from the backpack, hung the big money of the casting mother, hung it on the window, and formed a confrontation with the magic power, and then lit a bunch of Tianmu Tibetan incense, held it in his mouth, chewed a handful of incense ashes, and used it to write the word "Jiashen" on the blank spirit rune, and pressed it on the windowsill with the Pixiu seal.
Seal the method with both hands, and quickly recite the Dongyue Dingshan charm: "The three treasures of the road have spiritual light, the Dongyue Emperor Town is in all directions, and the evil spirit is fixed, and the evil demons and foreign ways are all destroyed!
Emperor Dongyue is as anxious as a law!
” The two fingers twisted the vermilion yarn, and with a quick stroke, a blood line was pulled, and the big coin hanging below continued to rotate, emitting a golden auspicious light, and the Pixiu seal interacted with each other, forming an indestructible enchantment.
The soul-controlling power of the witchcraft also became more and more powerful, constantly colliding with the enchantment.
Ye Shaoyang had no distractions and kept chanting mantras.
In a pitch black room not far from town.
Six wizards, around a pile of charcoals, on which hung a square tripod, inside baked with unknown blood, gurgling and steaming.
The whole room stinks.
The six wizards, under the leadership of Mu Qingfeng, chanted words in their mouths, constantly drew Chenzhou talismans, and threw them into Fang Ding.
In the steaming blood above, a grimace immediately turned into a grimace, constantly strengthening the power of witchcraft......
On Ye Shaoyang's forehead, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared, and he felt more and more strained.
Guagua couldn't help, he just watched from the sidelines, and his heart was shocked, he thought that there was only one person on the other side, and he could force Ye Shaoyang to be like this, which was also terrible!
Who knows, those six wizards, including Mu Qingfeng, have even uglier faces than Ye Shaoyang.
The big money of the casting mother is turning faster and faster, and the straight cinnabar line is gradually a little unbearable.
In that hut, the blood in Fang Ding's life was also boiling to the extreme.
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Suddenly, with a pop, the blood qi collapsed instantly, Mu Qingfeng's body shook, his face flushed, he gasped violently, and hurriedly used his magic power, finally suppressing the power of blood light.
The five wizards behind him were not so lucky, each spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling backwards, screaming and moaning.
An old man in good spirits walked in when he heard the sound and was surprised to see the scene in front of him.
"With Leon in charge, you five blood witches, with the help of the traction of the soul corpse itself, actually failed!"
A wizard struggled to sit up and said, "I've never seen such a powerful mage, and the other party is definitely not alone!"
” Mu Qingfeng snorted, "What do you know about this little knowledge." ” The old man walked up to Mu Qingfeng and shouted, "Leon." ” Mu Qingfeng nodded, stood up, retreated outside the house with him, and said in a deep voice: "The plan to deal with him remains the same, but the Great Witch Immortal Family ......
To speed things up. ” The old man nodded, "Life and death are all about this. ” "Won, win, hehe!"
Ye Shaoyang laughed loudly, fighting in the air, he still won in the end, and squeezed his eyebrows at Wen Huajiao very childishly, "How can I say it, I am a Daomen Heavenly Master, if someone takes you away from under my nose, then what else is it about!"
” "The opponent is very awesome!"
Guagua sighed.
Ye Shaoyang recalled the process, a little unable to laugh, and said slowly: "Although I didn't use all my strength, the other party was really hanging!"
” Who could it be?
Of course, Mu Qingfeng is the first object of suspicion, but does he have this strength?
How did he know that he had done six ...... by himself?
The wizards on the other side didn't know that the opponent was Ye Shaoyang, if they knew the truth, they would probably be able to vomit blood.
"My body and soul are in their hands, if they do it again......
It's hard to prevent it.
Wen Huajiao said worriedly.