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1120. Chapter 1120: Purple Spirit Autumn Grass


Ye Shaoyang was completely unaware of what happened after that.

He walked through the capital city with Sibao and others.

Since this trip was successful, Xiao Yiyun also said goodbye, with his identity, it is impossible to ask about the affairs of the world, so he can't help Ye Shaoyang, so he can only wish him success.

Ye Shaoyang took a group of people and planned to return to the world after leaving the city.

"You're still haunted by what just happened?"

Seeing that Ye Shaoyang was silent for a long time, Sibao knew that he was still thinking about the previous events, so he persuaded loudly.

"What Shi Niang said, I think it makes sense......"

"It's a well, and what it hits isn't necessarily true, and there are many interpretations of visions, so it's not necessarily that bad......," Sibao comforted.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head: "I believe what Shi Niang said, but I don't think it's enough." ” He spread out his hand, put a golden carving mother coin in the palm of his hand, then clenched it into a fist, and said to the four treasures: "As long as I keep tight, who can snatch away the things in my hand?"

” "I don't care what fate is, I will grasp what I have in my hand and want to snatch it, okay, I have the ability to chop my hand off!"

Sibao looked at him, his expression slowly relaxed, and he punched him in the shoulder, "This is the little leaf I know, a man must be able to pretend to be a bull, and he must be a cow, in order to suffer from gains and losses in order to not know the so-called fate, what kind of man is it!"

” Ye Shaoyang laughed.

The group walked under the city gate, and suddenly heard a loud shout behind them: "Stop him for me!"

” Looking back, a swarthy guy was running wildly, stepping on two black gases, very weird, very ugly, with a layer of red and green ghost aura lingering on his body, and the color was very dark.

"Third-class ghost head!"

Ye Shaoyang and Sibao looked at each other, and at this moment, the six guards under the city stepped forward together, each spreading their right hands, and they didn't know what kind of ghost technique they were using, and a white spot lit up in their palms, gradually expanding, and looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be holding a small mirror in their hands.

Countless white lights shot out from the glow of the palms of the six people, forming an enchantment, and from a distance, it was the word "Earth Binding".

The shook his body, and the black qi around him condensed, like a shuttle, and slammed into it with force, and the earthbound enchantment only supported it for less than a few seconds before it was shattered.

The bodies of the six ghost soldiers defending the city shook, and it was too late to catch up.

The glanced back at the six, laughed strangely, and then flew up the tower, triumphantly downward.

But his smugness lasted less than a few seconds: A dark gold rune, carrying six thunderbolts, hit head-on.

The was stunned for a moment, and he could only fight hard.

With a loud bang, Ye Shaoyang sat down on the city tower, but with a smile on his face, he looked at the who was knocked down from the sky on the opposite side.

The was also looking at him, thinking that he was a big guy in the Yin Division, but when he saw it, it was actually such a young man, thinking back to the power of Fang Cai's blow, it was clearly a human Taoism.

Human mage, when did you come to the ghost realm?

Ye Shaoyang jumped up, stood at the gate of the city, beckoned to the, and said with a wink: "If you don't accept it, come on, come on, this heavenly master is waiting for you!"

” Celestial Master......

Heavenly Master of the World, how could he have such a strong mana?

After landing on the ground, the jumped up, screamed and pounced, and one hand was like a giant snake, rising against the storm, opening its mouth to bite Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang sacrificed the Heavenly Wind Thunder Fire Flag, sealed it with both hands, and fought hard again, shaking the down again.

Although his body also shook, he felt a little uncomfortable in his body, after all, he was a third-class ghost head.

The jumped like thunder, and once again flew in the air, wanting to compete with Ye Shaoyang, but he didn't have this opportunity: As soon as his figure flew up, he felt the wind in the back of his head, and when he looked back, a huge hand grabbed it, and hurriedly performed the ghost magic place, and for a while, the wind howled, and rolled towards that hand.

"He is strong, he is strong, and the iron rope blocks the river!"

With a loud shout, the owner of the big hand gently flicked his sleeves, and the wind produced was opposite to the yin wind, and the other hand took out a huge wooden sword, stabbed it hard, poof, stabbed into the body of the, lifted it, and sent it to his mouth like eating a skewer, and his right hand buckled off two eyeballs, and stuffed them directly into his mouth and chewed them dry.

"Delicious, delicious, damn it!

Ha ha!

The meat of the third-class ghost head is chewy!

” The third-class ghost wanted to transform several times, but he was firmly held in his hand, unable to move, and screamed in his mouth, which was very miserable.

Ye Shaoyang and the others stood on the city tower at least ten people high, stupidly tilting their heads and looking at the person in front of them who was taller than the city tower - it should be a ghost.

This ghost wears a black veil, a red Baihua python robe, a Sichuan brocade lion belt around his waist, black riding boots on his feet, and a gourd hanging from his waist.

Looking at the appearance again, the face is dark, with leopard eyes, the forehead and chin are protruding forward, and a strange ugly but domineering face is full of beards.

Holding the third-class ghost head in his hand, it was like gnawing on the neck of a Jingwu duck, and his mouth was full of blood.

Finally, he knocked his head open, drank the ghost brain and the ghost blood, smacked his lips, untied the wine gourd from his waist, and drank a few sips.

"Happy!

Hahaha......

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"The big ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, made a thunderous noise, drank a few sips of wine, seemed to be a little drunk, sat on the ground randomly, and sang loudly in his mouth: "The yin soul in the underworld is sorrowful, the ghost blood is sorrowful, the little ghost blood that can't be drunk is finished, and the big ghost head can't be gnawed!"

” A few people behind Ye Shaoyang were terrified to the extreme, Mu Qingyu grabbed Ye Shaoyang's arm, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, the tragic scene before, and the aura emanating from the big ghost, made people dare not look up.

"Zhong ......

Zhong Tianshi, see Zhong Tianshi!

The six gatekeepers also came back to their senses at this time, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed "Huh?

Can't even stop a little ghost, a bunch of rubbish!

” Zhong Kui waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew the six people to the ground, rolled on the ground for a while, and after getting up, he was still prostrate on the ground, not daring to look at Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui......

Amitabha, this great devil ......"

Sibao muttered, whether it is the ghost domain or the human world, no one does not know the name "Zhong Kui", but most people have only heard of it and have never seen it, even Ye Shaoyang has only seen it for the second time, and the first time he went to the yin with Qingyunzi and dealt with Zhong Kui once.

Zhong Kui likes to eat ghosts, and the ghosts he eats immediately disperse and turn into spirits.

It is said that he eats ghosts during the day, and when he rests at night, spirits fly out of his mouth and nose......

Zhong Kui seemed to hear Sibao's words, raised his head, and glanced at the city tower, his expression slightly angry.